Daming was extremely embarrassed. He had never been embarrassed before in his career. Every time he performed a mission, some would kneel down and cry bitterly, regretting that they had not begged for mercy in the first place. Others knew that death was inevitable and just hoped to die in a decent way. , there are also some optimists, who keep saying that they lost their heads and had a scar as big as a bowl, and then became a good man again after eighteen years, but this is the first time that they have been asked to pay for that thing. According to one of their own ideas, before they die, People make some demands and expectations, and Daming Yidianlu has the right to satisfy them and realize their wishes. But, well, I don’t have that thing myself. If I borrow one from others, I guess no one will generously give it to me. I Then he changed hands and paid it to Wang Busheng. I have always been a breath of fresh air in the killer circle. When I kill, I always give the deceased a decent death, maintain the integrity of the body to the greatest extent, and let them leave in the most beautiful state. I will never let them die. The other party lacks parts. Sometimes the other party is a disabled patient. Daming Ming will find some animal organs as replacements. I hope they can be a healthy person in the next life. Should I also find a dog? I heard that the dog's thing is too It's not easy to kill him, so he has to find a donkey's handle. Recently, a shop selling donkey meat has just been opened in the street. He just doesn't know if Wang Bu is willing to die. Therefore, Daming Dianlu is very confused, even if he is already a bitch. The old man in the killer circle also has a hard time making a choice.
"I can't do this."
In contrast, Zhang Jinghui's reaction was slightly stronger. She hurriedly ran out of bed and ran to Wang Busheng. When Wang Busheng was fighting with Daming Yidianlu, Zhang Jinghui had already put on her clothes quietly, otherwise she would be so frank now. Even in front of a woman, Zhang Jinghui will be shy. The most important thing is that she is afraid that Daming will feel inferior.
He helped Wang Bushit up, letting him lean against him in the most familiar way, and asked with concern, "How are you? Do you still feel pain?" This is related to the happy life of his little sister. Of course, he will use it sometimes, so Zhang Jinghui can't help but worry.
No matter how rich his brother-in-law is, his sister-in-law will not love him anymore. Wang Busui is in pain, and more importantly, he is worried. After having enough food and lust, after paying so much, he finally has some savings and barely becomes a rich man. , I also had a few beauties who were as beautiful as flowers, but I ended up being castrated, crippled, and inhumane. Is this still a human life? Even if I was allowed to time travel and become an emperor, I wouldn't do it. The pain was excruciating, and it was hard to cry.
His face was resting quietly on Zhang Jinghui's chest, Wang Bu's face was filled with grievances, "I really feel pain."
Zhang Jinghui didn't know how to comfort her. She wanted to give her a massage. I heard that blowing on her finger would make it less painful. When she was a child, she hurt her finger, and her grandma always helped with blowing on it. However, with Daming Dianlv present, such a sensitive part , it was difficult for me to say, "It's okay, it's okay, it won't hurt if you bear it."
Well, okay, what Miss Zhang said makes sense. If you endure the calm for a while, if you take a step back, the sky will be brighter, if you endure the pain for a while, it will disappear, and the ninja must be invincible.
"What can I do if I can't use it?" Wang Busui had mixed feelings in his mind. Could it be that he had seized Hao Liande's title and became the last eunuch of the Ming Empire, and the successor to the eunuch with the royal horse eunuch's seal?
You have to bear the same responsibility for the mistakes you make. Even if the girl you date is indescribably ugly, you still have to complete a series of actions with tears in your eyes, as if you were a good-looking cabbage that was fucked by a pig. At this moment, Daming Yidianlu had already forgotten his hostile relationship with Wang Busheng and his own mission. He bent down and asked with embarrassment and concern on his face, "It shouldn't be broken. I heard from my husband that the corpus cavernosum is very fragile, but it's not to the point where it will break at the touch of a touch. In the end, I just suffered some skin trauma. You can put on your pants." Take it off and I will treat some trauma."
"You asked me to take off my pants." It is unimaginable that the king will not die. The killers of the Ming Empire were so open-minded and had no qualms about men's bodies. Don’t watch it if you shouldn’t. Could it be that it’s only targeted at men?
"Yes, take off your pants and let me check for you."
Doctors are benevolent. In their eyes, there are no men and women, only patients. Bigger, smaller, pear, steamed buns, those are just floating clouds.
"You are a gangster. How long have you been coveting my body?" Wang Bushi said righteously.
"Well, is there some misunderstanding, or is there something wrong with my expression?" Daming Dianlu continued to explain, "You misunderstood, I intend to treat your injury."
"You have a medical certificate, you have medical qualifications, you have clinical experience, otherwise I will sue you."
It seems that every killer is a doctor, Leng Bingbing is, and so is Da Ming Dian Lu. Is it possible that in the Headhunting Academy, medicine is also a compulsory course and is subject to examinations.
"Uh, what the hell are those things? Do you need those for medical treatment?" Da Ming's brain was filled with mush.
Although Daming Yidianlu is the veteran of the killer circle. He started taking clients when he was in school and has been in the industry for several years. However, his actual age is only seventeen or eighteen years old. He is a killer who has grown up slowly. In the 21st century, he is just a killer. A child in high school may know more about things between men and women, and may have some experience stealing food a few times, but this is the first time he has encountered broken eggs. He is worried and afraid of not knowing what to do. This is also a normal reaction.
"If you don't take off your pants, how can I treat your injury?"
Wang Bushit was a restless person. When Daming was not paying attention, Wang Bushit's little hand had already slipped into Zhang Jinghui's clothes. Because he wore more clothes in winter, Wang Bushit's hand was in Zhang Jinghui's clothes. On his chest, Daming didn't find any green at all. Besides, who would have thought that a person with broken eggs would still have a colorful intestine at this moment.
Because there were people present, Zhang Jinghui could not refuse to stop him, and could only bear it silently with a blush. The strange feeling made Zhang Jinghui confused and fascinated.
Although it was only a tactile sensation, not a visual one, and the irritation was a little less exciting, Wang BuSheng clearly felt that he had feelings. Thank God that he was so strong and indestructible. Wang BuSheng also relaxed and felt relaxed. Wang BuSei I don’t mind teasing Da Ming a little green again.
"You don't need to treat me," Wang Bushi refused sternly. "I'm not that casual. My body only belongs to good-looking people."
Every woman likes to be praised by the person she loves. A woman likes her beauty, and her beauty only blooms for her lover.
The world is thin and human beings are evil. When the rain comes at dusk, the flowers fall easily. At dawn, the wind dries up, leaving traces of tears. When I want to write down my thoughts, I talk alone by leaning against the fence. It is difficult and difficult.
People are different, today is not yesterday, the sick soul is always like a rope on a swing, the sound of the horn is cold, the night is dark, afraid of being asked, swallowing tears to pretend to be happy, hiding things.
There are so many loving couples in the world who eventually become passers-by. I am very lucky to have a lover who is finally together.
Zhang Jinghui was extremely happy to hear Wang Bushit praising her, it was sweeter than eating honey.
Some people are happy while others are unhappy. For example, if Ming Dynasty is a little green, I intend to heal his injury with good intentions, but Wang Budie doesn't appreciate it. He also says that he is not good-looking. If he doesn't like it, he is ugly. Is this considered repaying a favor with a grudge? .
Everyone has their own negative traits. For example, Wang Bushit, you can't say that he can't do it. Being fat or ugly is probably the common negative trait of all women in the world. Unfortunately, Wang Bushit got into trouble again.
"You are blind. I am not good-looking. My aunt is the school beauty of Headhunting Academy. There are many handsome guys who like me." Da Ming Yi Lv put his hands on his hips and looked very conceited, like a cheap young man who stole his parents' money to treat a dinner party. "Don't be polite, I'll treat you to this meal." Don't be arrogant.
"Hey, isn't that right? The school beauty is not my wife." Wang Busheng was full of doubts. Could there be two school beauties?
"You are talking nonsense, who is your wife?"
"It's not you, it's sister Leng Bingbing, who is also the school beauty." The breadth and depth of Chinese culture is unmatched by any text. Several identical words have different meanings if they are reversed, or even the tone of speaking is different. It is normal for Da Ming Yi Lv to make mistakes.
"Leng Bingbing, she is a few years below me. She entered the school after I graduated." When talking about Leng Bingbing, Daming's tone improved a lot. After all, they are alumni.
"Well, I should also call you senior." Our Central Plains dynasty is a place that pays attention to etiquette. Seniority has nothing to do with age.
"Shut up, I'm not related to blind people." Daming Yidianlu was still bitter about Wang Busui saying that he was not good-looking, and was very angry. If it hadn't been because he had made a mistake just now and destroyed Wang Busui's organs, Daming Yidianlu's attitude might have been even worse.
"Well, okay, my facial features have been completely destroyed." The man who has no face, no teeth and now no eyes will never die.
"Senior sister, you may have some vague standards for judging beauty. A beauty must first have a good figure like my sister Jinghui, with long legs that are bulging forward and backward. Look, your legs are quite long, but you are just a little short. ".
Some people work hard every day to maintain their beauty and keep fit, while some people just simply wash their face in the morning. Just rub something on, it is not imported, let alone some cosmetics that can rejuvenate and keep youth forever. People can still be beautiful if they just work every day and do not go to the gym or massage room. For example, Zhang Jinghui, beauty is born. No matter how good the cosmetics are, they can only be the icing on the cake and are difficult to change. Unreal beauty will not last long.
Saying he has long legs is considered a compliment, saying he is short, well, okay, this is a fact, it's a bit bad for Daming to be a bit green, but he can't refute it.
Just listen to Wang Bushit continue to say, "Look at the skin color, you first look at my sister Jinghui's skin."
Wang Bushit carefully held up Zhang Jinghui's little hand, as if he were holding a fragile work of art of incomparable value. "It's white and rosy, the pores are extremely small, and you can clearly see the blood vessels under the skin. It's as smooth as jade, and you can touch it." My face is like a trickle of water flowing through my whole body, and the capillaries can feel the presence of beauty. Of course, there is a place that is whiter, so it’s not convenient for you to see it.”
Zhang Jinghui, who was the fairest, had the most say. With a blushing face and a shy tone, she nudged Wang Bushit, "Don't talk nonsense."
"I am an honest man." A beam of pure light rose from the head of Wang Immortal, like an old monk who had arrived at the bliss of the West early, without telling lies.
"Come, come, look at my girl's delicate hands." The bright green is like a rooster, no, a hen that has just come from a great victory. It holds its head high and looks like the only one in the world.
Pointing to his little hand, Da Ming continued, "Come and see, I have all the points you mentioned, white and rosy, and the pores are very small, and there is no hair on my hands, not even fluff. The blood vessels can also be seen."
Wang Bushit lowered his head and looked, uh, if that's the case, he's not a killer, he's not wielding a sword, why is there no calluses, why is he so beautiful, this hand that used to write poems and play the piano, do you think it's appropriate to use a sword or a stick, Wang Bu Die was speechless. After all, Wang Bu Die couldn't speak out of conscience. People knew that green hands were very pretty.
Seeing that Wang Bushi was at a loss for words, Da Ming was even happier and raised his head high, "Humph, I told you that this girl is the school beauty, but you still don't believe it."
"Master, a good figure is only the next best thing, a beautiful face is the real beauty." Being fat will ruin everything, but an imperfect face will also ruin countless good figures. Who can bear to look like a flower and have a sloppy beard?
"My face is not bad either." She is extremely confident in her bright and green face. Her reputation as a school beauty was not something she picked up on the street, nor was she self-proclaimed. Although she wears a human skin mask more often when performing tasks, she always wears a human skin mask when performing tasks. When making a human skin mask, she can also make it look like a beautiful woman. Therefore, Zhang Jinghui is confident that she is also incredibly beautiful wearing the mask at the moment and can definitely blind the eyes of the audience.
"Uh, master, I swear to God, if I tell a lie, I will be struck by thunder and I will never be able to find a wife in this life or the next life." Wang Busheng looked at Daming Dianlu and continued, "Master, you look so good. It really doesn’t look good.”
"You're talking nonsense"
"Have you ever seen a beautiful woman with wrinkles?"
