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First of all, he understood why the eyes of Shura would stare at the tomb of the twelve. It is estimated that he also wanted to use the purple potion to revive him.

However, looking at the target he selected, it should be that the resurrected person's death time is very short, otherwise, he will not just stare at a tomb.

Then there is the strength of the Eye of Shura. If you want to take the blood away from the Moonfall Valley, you must need two or more super-gods to perform this task.

It now appears that the Eye of Shura is not a small organization that has just emerged, but wants a dark force that has been planning for a long time, lurking, waiting for an outbreak.

The one you removed should be just a part of them, and naturally there will be the eyes of Shura elsewhere.

And what Zhang Xingyun cared about was the last few words of the doctor.

Xueli is his superior?

The eyes of Shura have been opened, and enjoy your remaining days.

I thought that this action would not only avenge the brothers, but also solve the mystery, but now it is getting thicker.

Moreover, Zhang Xingyun had a feeling of tranquility before the storm, which made him very uncomfortable.

"No matter who you are, do not want to take away from me!" Zhang Xingyun looked up at the sky and gave himself an oath.

When Ling Xiaoya came back, it was already twelve o'clock. As soon as she entered the door, Zhang Xingyun smelled of wine.

As soon as I walked out of the balcony, I saw Ling Xiaoya taking off her shoes.

He stepped forward to hold Ling Xiaoya and helped her take out the slippers. "How do I drink so much?"

This is the first time he has seen Ling Xiaoya drunk.

"Not much, I can drink." Ling Xiaoya waved her hand.

Zhang Xingyun looked at Ling Xiaoya, crying and laughing, with a helpless expression on his face, "I help you into the house."

Ling Xiaoya looked up at Zhang Xingyun and suddenly pushed him away, "Aren't you gone? What are you doing back?"

Looking at her swaying body, Zhang Xingyun could only reach out to protect her in the back, fearing she would fall.

The female president muttered while taking off her clothes, "You just go, don't ever come back ..."

"I'm not that rare. Where do you fall in love with ..."

"You are who you are, just come here, just leave ..."

Ling Xiaoya walked all the way to the bed and was talking these words, and Zhang Xingyun was at a loss to follow.

Seeing her finally lying on the bed, she was covered with a quilt, "I'll make you some tea."

As soon as Zhang Xingyun left, Ling Xiaoya began to take off her clothes.

When the man came back, he almost didn't throw out the cup in his hand.

Except for underwear, the woman has nothing.

Ling Xiaoya's rosy white skin and graceful figure all showed up in front of Zhang Xingyun and looked at the woman she had been thinking about for a long time.

Seeing that Ling Xiaoya was still unraveling the underwear on herself, Zhang Xingyun hurried over and pulled back, "My wife, don't you dare take it off."

If you take it off again, you can't hold it.

However, Ling Xiaoya did not want to be obedient and insisted on unbuttoning her clothes.

Zhang Xingyun looked at her speechlessly, "My wife, this is not what I want to see, you have to show me."

However, when the woman's hand took off, Zhang Xingyun couldn't help it. "I'll go now. If I stay again, I'll be on fire."

When the man was about to leave, he was pulled by the woman,

"You are not allowed to go ... I don't allow you to go ... Don't go, please, don't go ..."

Ling Xiaoya's voice was tough from the beginning, and finally choked up. Zhang Xingyun's heart softened when she saw it, and she didn't leave.

Just die if you die. She doesn't have the heart to walk away like this. Let's talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow.

The next morning, Ling Xiaoya was awakened.

I didn't know what was pressing on my chest. I couldn't breathe. When I opened my eyes, my head was still numb, but when I saw the people around me, I woke up instantly.

How did the **** get into his bed.

Zhang Xingyun suddenly moved, Ling Xiaoya felt a numbness on his chest, his face changed, and he immediately opened the quilt.

Sure enough, he saw Zhang Xingyun's hand on his chest.

Ling Xiaoya couldn't help but howl, how did she explain?

She looked at Zhang Xingyun with a strong anger, this bastard, definitely took advantage of herself to drink too much wine, and went to her bed!

Although she is desperate to kill him now, but thinking of her nakedness, she gave up the idea of ​​waking up Zhang Xingyun and might be eaten again.

She gently removed Zhang Xingyun's hand, wearing her clothes carefully.

Underpants, underwear, and stockings ...

Ling Xiaoya watched the dynamics of Zhang Xingyun while wearing it, fearing that the man would wake up.

But in fact, Zhang Xingyun woke up long ago. Since Ling Xiaoya's breath changed after he opened his eyes, he has been sober. The king of mercenaries is still vigilant.

However, obviously he was not yet ready to face the mad Ling Xiaoya and could only pretend to be asleep.

However, as a normal man, he would not let go of such a good opportunity to appreciate the beautiful dress-up scene.

Therefore, Ling Xiaoya looked at Zhang Xingyun's eyes from the beginning of wearing the first dress.

Unpredictable.

Seeing this, Zhang Xingyun couldn't help but remember the touch of last night, only to feel a hot current rushing to his abdomen.

When Ling Xiaoya was well-dressed, she turned around and yelled at Zhang Xingyun, "Zhang! Xing! Yun!"

Zhang Xingyun suddenly bounced from the bed and looked at Ling Xiaoya with a ring of face. "What's wrong?" He rubbed his eyes.

"Go!" Ling Xiaoya picked up the pillow at hand and smashed him towards him.

"Get away, I get away, get away immediately." Zhang Xingyun escaped from the room.

He didn't know if Ling Xiaoya would take his skin.

Zhang Xingyun sat on the sofa and watched Ling Xiaoya coming out of the room. When the pillow was about to be lifted over his head, "My wife, I'm wrong. I'll never dare again."

Ling Xiaoya did not do anything to Zhang Xingyun, but took out a banknote from the bag and fell in front of Zhang Xingyun. "Tip." After that, Ling Xiaoya went out with no expression on her face.

Zhang Xingyun looked dumbfounded at the money on the table, "Nima, I counted this one night?"

But he put the money in his pocket and hummed to work.

He was in a good mood and normal. After all, he thought he would lose his skin even if he didn't die. Unexpectedly, his wife's reaction was so calm, and he gave back the money.

Compared with Zhang Xingyun's stealing music, Ling Xiaoya is not so much better, and she didn't even notice two red lights.

The thought of being so confused for the first time, she regretted why she drank so much wine yesterday and gave the **** an opportunity.

It should have been a good memory. Now it looks like a farce. It ’s too cheap. Zhang Xingyun ’s bastard. I also want to ask him what he ’s been missing these days.

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