Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Cheng Xiu in his arms was stiff for a moment, then he reached out to push her away, dried his feet, and quickly got into the quilt to ignore others.

Leave Rong Shen a face muddle force, don't know how young son suddenly angry again.

However, just now her foot was on Cheng Xiu's leg, which made his piece of clothes wet, and Cheng Xiu didn't take off his clothes, so Rong Shen stretched out his hand to pull the quilt.

"Cheng Xiu, take off your clothes before you go to bed!"

The quilt that the woman took out before was put aside. Cheng Xiu wrapped the quilt that Rong Shen took out. It was soft and comfortable, and warm enough. Rong Shen easily pulled the car away, and then looked at Cheng Xiu, who was lying on the Kang and staring at her angrily.

"What's the matter? Why are you so angry all of a sudden? " Let deep frown, a face of don't understand.

Cheng Xiu looked at her and was silent for a while. Suddenly, the anger on his face disappeared. He sat up, lowered his head, took off his clothes and said, "I'm not angry."

"Oh." Xiaozi says that he is not angry, that is, he is not angry. Rongshen shows his hand, and then takes out a suit of clothes to Cheng Xiu. She turns around, and when Cheng Xiu changes the clothes, she throws the suit to the man in black who hides it in the corner.

"Sleep." Rong Shen pulls the quilt, wraps Cheng Xiu up, and presses him on the Kang. The heated kang feels cold. Cheng Xiu soon falls asleep.

Rong Shen was lying beside him with a quilt under her head. She was looking out of the window, her face changing.

It's getting dark very quickly. Just for a while, it's so dark outside that I can't see my fingers.

The sky is covered by thick clouds, can't see the moon, can't see the stars, only the snow fell silently on the treetops, roofs and the ground, the wind is blowing.

Rong Shen is afraid of making a noise to Cheng Xiu, so he makes a boundary to block the sound of the wind passing through the cracks in the wall.

But under the cover of deep divine consciousness, the men and women who had been staying at Westinghouse did not fall asleep.

"Be honest with me! Do you understand what you should not say? " The man slapped on the woman's face, with a sense of ferocity.

The woman was lying on the Kang with her hair scattered and covered her face. She covered her face, which was red and swollen quickly. Her eyes were full of panic and fear, "I I know. Don't hit me. I'm very obedient. "

The woman kept nodding her head for fear that the man would slap her again.

Hum, the East cold man looked up at the direction of the house again.

"I Then cook... " The woman hesitated.

The man took back his sight, and his eyes were full of lust. He rushed over and pressed the woman under him. He said, "you don't have to worry about the cooking these days. You just have to be honest here and give me a son as soon as possible..."

Unfinished words eventually disappeared in a short gasp, men and women's cotton padded clothes randomly thrown under the Kang.

Rong Shen had already collected Westinghouse's divine sense when the man rushed on and pressed the woman, and his eyes showed undisguised disgust.

She was not interested in seeing the other people in the village. She took back all her divine knowledge and lay down beside Cheng Xiu with her eyes closed. Cheng Xiu turned over, hugged her waist and fell asleep peacefully.

The next morning, the snow was still falling outside, and the wind was blowing harder. As soon as the door was opened, a cold wind came in, blowing on people's faces, like a knife.

The man in black brought hot water to wash Cheng Xiu. Cheng Xiu sat on the Kang, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.