Sinful Marriage

"Leizi, I won't stop you if you want to cry, but we have to go. You can cry anywhere, okay?"

Wang Lei also knows that it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. There was so much noise just now. Even in the suburbs, the police will come no matter how slow they are.

He drove his pickup truck behind Tony's G200 and drove all the way to a stream.

Not far from the stream is a small waterfall. There is a pool under the waterfall. Wang Lei wants to wash there. Tony stopped him: "don't say at night, and don't go to pools and bigger rivers during the day.

This is the jungle in Southeast Asia. Even the locals don't know what's in the deep water. Besides, your bloody smell is like a beacon in the jungle, which will cause a lot of trouble. "

Tony took the gun and looked around warily. Wang Lei smiled: "do you still have something to fear? I don't think there's anything more frightening than people. "

"Oh, I'm just troublesome, not afraid." Tony shook his gun: "Leizi, you're very good. Now you can laugh. I remember my first time..."

Wang Lei didn't want to talk to him anymore. He turned and left. He took off his clothes not far away, stood in the stream and began to wash.

The skin was red, but Wang Lei still felt that the bloody smell had not been washed away.

"Tony, is there any bath lotion in the car?"

Tony came over and gave him a handful of grass. "Remember what this grass looks like. It's very clean."

Wang Lei took the grass and continued to rub it, but it had no effect. He estimated that the smell of blood was in his heart, not on his body. It was the same when he washed it again.

Sank the pickup into the pool and Tony drove back.

"Do you know the biggest difference between a rookie and an old hand?"

Wang Lei thought: "you kill people without blinking an eye and take this as joy. At least I have a little humanity."

Tony said, "your kindness to those who want to kill you is the greatest harm to those who love you. Believe it or not, if that young man had a chance to kill you, he would never hesitate to think of you. "

Wang Lei also understands this truth, but he understands that only when he does it can he know how fragile life is and how helpless that choice is.

"I tell you, the biggest difference between a rookie and an old hand is that an old hand won't get dirty every time he comes out like a rookie."

Wang Lei mocked: "is that why you asked me to prepare a new suit?"

Tony touched his nose as Wang Lei usually did: "I thought you would pee your pants or vomit. I didn't expect you to be so bad. Blood, brain and... "

"Stop, stop, I admit I'm a rookie. Are you satisfied?"

Tony suddenly asked, "are you still sick?"

He didn't ask Wang Lei. He didn't find it. At the moment, he really didn't feel sick. Wang Lei hesitated: "maybe he couldn't see such a scene and changed his clothes!"

"No, you crossed that barrier. If you don't believe us, you won't feel disgusted when you kill next time. You will perform better than this time."

"And next time?" Wang Lei smiled bitterly: "Tony, I don't specialize in dirty work. This kind of thing is enough again!"

When Wu Jiayao regained consciousness, she found herself lying in bed. She sat up fiercely. Regardless of Wang Lei lying beside her, she carefully checked up and down for a long time and found no abnormality.

When Wang Lei and Tony first took her to the abandoned factory, Wu Jiayao was scared to death. Especially when Tony took her into the basement and knocked her unconscious, she was ready to be harmed. The last thought in her mind was "finished"

What happened? When she woke up, her clothes were neat and there was no trace of harm. She didn't know when she returned to the hotel. Her mind was full of problems. She didn't know what Wang Lei and Tony meant by taking her out for a walk.

Wang Lei lay beside her, quietly watching her toss and turn, without saying a word.

Wu Jiayao looked a little hairy by Wang Lei and asked timidly, "Sir, what are we?"

Wang Lei's tone was a little cold: "sleep! It's all right. "

Wu Jiayao noticed that Wang Lei seemed to have changed after he went out. He had a cold temperament, just like a beast dormant in the dark. Wu Jiayao was a little scared. She had the courage to lie next to Wang Lei. Wang Lei didn't respond. Then she reached out and hugged Wang Lei. She was still fine.

Finally, Wu Jiayao simply pressed her legs on Wang Lei, rubbed her head on his chest, felt Wang Lei's temperature, hung a quiet smile on her face, and slowly closed her eyes.

Wu Jiayao didn't find that there was a man on the carpet on the other side of the bed. He lay there quietly and integrated with the whole environment.

Wang Lei woke up from his nightmare. In the dream, a young man of his age kept running after him. He clearly remembered the young man's eyes. He didn't know why the man pretended to be a corpse.

He kept running and ran to the edge of a cliff. The young man rushed at him. Wang Lei raised his gun and fired at him, turning the young man into meat and mud. But the rotten meat still moved towards him until it drove him off the cliff.

Wang Lei looked at the sunshine outside the window and laughed hysterically. Hearing the laughter, Wu Jiayao came in at the bedroom door: "also, you are so happy. Did you have a good dream?"

Wang Lei stretched his waist, shook his neck and said four words inexplicably: "it's good to live!"

It took only 35 minutes to fly from Yudu airport to kapari by official charter plane. After getting off the plane, people can smell a gust of oysters.

Officials arranged a seaside villa for Wu Jiayao. As her entourage, Wang Lei and Tony naturally have free rooms.

Kapari is the most famous seaside resort on the west coast of Vientiane. It claims to have the most beautiful beach in the bay of Bengal.

To be honest, the west coast of Vientiane has good scenery. Kapari is only the earliest development, and the ancillary facilities are better than other places.

The sunshine in February was not poisonous. It was warm on the skin, which made Wang Lei a little sleepy.

Across the coconut trees, Wang Lei looked up. The fine sand thirty miles long was covered with a faint silver light until the end of his sight.

There are some unique wooden pavilions scattered on the beach. Few people come this season, and there are many empty pavilions.

Wu Jiayao cheered, threw away her scarf with open arms, ran to the nearest pavilion with long legs, and completely exposed her devil like figure under the blue sea and blue sky.

Wang Lei likes the sea. His dream can testify. He grabbed a handful of white sand and saw it flowing between his fingers and drifting with the sea breeze.