Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Alan's roommate came out of the room in a daze, and saw a strange girl added to the house. She was only half covered with a blanket, and many parts of her body were not covered. You could see the traces of love and affection.

She gasped, "Alan, this is?"

"Pepe, help me take care of Sister Xin. I'll go out to buy some medicine and I'll be right back." Alan pulled his roommate Pepe aside: "This is what I told you about my sister Xinshangshang. She is here tonight." Stay here for one night, Pepe, I'll be right back."

"Alan, can you buy me an emergency contraceptive pill?"

Changshang curled up, not daring to show anyone, and pulled the blanket over her body, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest. I'll leave tomorrow morning."

"Sister Xin, what are you talking about? I'll ask my roommate to accompany you. I'm going to buy medicine and I'll be back soon."

"Yeah." Changshang was so choked up that he couldn't speak, his nose swallowed again and again: "Thank you..."

Alan looked sad.

Without saying anything more, I packed up and went out.

In fact, she had already guessed in her heart that it must be Young Master Chang who was able to toss Sister Xin into this appearance, and Leng Heng personally sent it over.

Immediately, she scolded Young Master Chang half to death in her heart.

The sound of the door being pushed open and closed again, Changshang didn't pay attention to it deliberately, she couldn't stop crying, her whole body was weak and weak, and she didn't want to move, as if she was resigned to self-exile, tremblingly clutching the blanket, Fingers together, eyes closed tightly, in my heart, I feel unspeakable grievances.

Someone patted her hand: "Are you okay?"

There was a warmer quilt covering her body, and Pepe touched her trembling shoulders lightly: "Drink some water."

Shangshang didn't want to move, she didn't want to be seen in a mess.

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The seaside villa, the perfectly decorated interior is simply destroyed by the devil, and almost everything that can be smashed is spared.

Leng Heng rushed to the seaside villa, and several soldiers shook their heads at him.

He sighed, took out a cigarette, and stood at the door to smoke.

At some point, the sound of ping-pong-pong in the room finally came to a stillness.

It was as if a massacre had finally come to an end.

In the quiet night, it only stopped for a moment, and suddenly I remembered a series of rapid piano sounds, like a rushing torrent, more like an angry army full of fire, rampaging everywhere.

That kind of music, when passed into their ears, does not make people feel comfortable, but can arouse people's restlessness, depressing and breathless feeling.

The little soldiers outside the villa can’t wait to stuff two balls of cotton into their ears. That kind of music is so contagious that people can’t help breaking free from the confused and contradictory emotions along with the master of the piano sound. not come out.

"I can't take it anymore." A soldier stuck his two middle fingers into his ears.

Another soldier couldn't hide his emotions: "I can't stand it anymore."

But the man in the villa, sitting in front of the piano, his fingers flying like flying, completely immersed in his own emotions and unable to extricate himself, he doesn't understand, really doesn't understand how it has become so bad again!

very bad!

so terrible!

Is he too bad tempered?Or are the two of them really just not getting along?