Identity number 019

Two Watermelon cream, you have your mouth. "

"vomit……"

A sudden cough of almost vomiting, Liu Shun's body is no longer trembling, but stiffly, rising red face, violent a blue gluten.

"TUI!"

When I didn't know what it was, he suddenly became a slap, as if used out the strength of the whole body.

The old sputum with blood in one beach was spit on the ground, and a few people who were close to a nausea were erected.

"what……"

And Liu Shun has issued a lengthy and comfortable embarrassment.

He turned over, slowly bowed, lie flat, in a vibrant breath, slept.

No one wants to say a word, each brewing a sleep.

Wang Guanyou fell off the water in the cup. He fell back to the body several times. He really didn't understand the heart.

"Maybe it's cold during the day." He comforted himself.

but……

Liu Shunci is forty years old.

Why did you touch him just now, his body seems to be very thin, as if you can touch the bones.

That kind of dry body ...

Just like the old man of seventy or eighty.