Zhongli was immediately stunned. She wanted to shoot the old thief Xue Guomin, just now, but unexpectedly, she pulled the insurance and before pulling the trigger, Xue Guomin suddenly became burping.

It was a little puzzled. His death was without any warning. He was smiling a little bit a minute ago, but now he suddenly fell to the ground and died!

Ye Qiu's face was also a little gloomy. Looking at the goblet lying on the side, it seemed as if he had thought of something.

No wonder Xue Guomin drank red wine in the moment he broke in. It turned out that he had left a way out for himself and put poison in the red wine.

The reason why he was so unscrupulous before was that he knew that he would not be able to survive later, so he was teasing Ye Qiu as much as possible in order to allow his son Xue Jiaqi and other innocent people from the Xue family to save their lives.

His death alone brought about the life of the entire family. In fact, if he said so, he would really make a profit.

After Xue Guomin died, Ye Qiu and Zhongli had no intention of staying anymore. Just as they walked out of Xue Guomin's bedroom, everyone in the Xue family who had originally slept had woken up.

Each of them held a kitchen knife or a rolling pin in their hands, hiding in the corner in fear, and their bodies kept shaking, looking at Ye Qiu and others like looking at the devil.

They were very scared. Although they were angry, they dared not speak out, so they could only stand there in a daze.

Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, all I want to kill is Xue Guomin, the old thief, and I will not touch you."

Those people were afraid to speak, but they were still curled up in the corner, and there was a newly born child who was crying loudly in their mother's arms.

A trace of complexity flashed in Ye Qiu's eyes, and he waved his hand at his subordinates and quickly left the Xue family compound.

Along the way, Zhongli seemed quite tired. She had suffered two fights in one night and had her arm injured and had overdrawn her energy.

Ye Qiu saw that Zhongli's face was very pale, and he felt very reluctant. He gently held the girl's head, let her lean on her shoulder, and rested for a while.

This time I came here, Zhongli was still a little uncomfortable.

Now, since I was really exhausted, I didn’t care about being shy, and I just put my head on Ye Qiu’s shoulders, leaned my body against him, and quietly enjoyed the rare tranquility.

"Zhongli, will you feel a little uncomfortable like this? Why don't you lie on my lap? We'll go to the hospital later when we go to Tianhai." Ye Qiu asked with concern.

"Um"

Zhongli just responded. It was really uncomfortable for her to lean on her like this. If she lies down, she would feel a little more comfortable.

Seeing Zhongli agree, Ye Qiu leaned on one side of the back seat, allowing the girl to lie down smoothly, and then gently hold her thighs to sleep on her legs.

"Yeah," Zhongli murmured.

Perhaps it was the first time that he had such an ambiguous move with a man, Zhongli's originally pale face turned slightly red, like an unmarried yellow girl, shy.

Ye Qiu naturally saw the girl's face flushing. To be honest, Zhongli has been with him for more than ten years, and this is the first time that Zhongli is as shy as a little girl.

Usually, she always looks cold and keeps people from thousands of miles away. She either kills people or tracks down the murdered people, and her life is quite monotonous.

There are no men and women in her world, only opponents or enemies.

There is no happiness or stability, only you die or I live.

Thinking about it now, Zhongli is actually the most pitiful. A girl ran and fought in the underground world at the age of ten. If she hadn't met him, she would have probably been reborn now.

If you can be happy and stable in this life, who is willing to be displaced?

Before she was ten years old, she had a life experience that countless people envy, but after she was ten years old, she had a future that everyone feared.

Ye Qiu didn't want to recall it anymore, because when he thought of this, the softest part in his heart would cause a burst of pain, as if he was being cut by a knife and bleeding constantly.

Perhaps, for more than ten years, Ye Qiu no longer regarded her as a subordinate or companion, but a family member, a relative who depended on each other for life.

"Zhongli, sleep well for a while, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ye Qiu knew her personality and habits. In the underground world, people like them who hold their heads in their hands are always careful, most of them sleep lightly and dare not sleep well with confidence.

"Um"

Zhongli rarely says anything, but it is still a faint word.

Although she seemed very cold, judging from the corners of her blushing pretty face, her heart should have been melted by Ye Qiu at this moment.

As for why, I'm afraid no one can explain it clearly, including Zhongli himself.

Along the way, Zhongli slept very peacefully, and she had no such a down-to-earth feeling for many years.

Ye Qiu didn't dare to face the girl's pretty face. In the past, he only regarded Zhongli as a relative and never regarded him as a woman.

But now when he lay down like this, he statically and closely touched Zhongli's little face, his perky nose and cherry mouth, very delicate.

Especially the emotions revealed by those huge beautiful eyes, although they are not as innocent as 6 Keer or as sexy as Ling Qingcheng, they have a unique strength that is a girl.

If you look down further, it will be even more confusing. Because of long-term exercise, Zhongli has a very good figure, there is no trace of fat on his lower abdomen, and the mermaid line is very bright.

Although the bulge is not as full as Xiao Yunhan and Ling Qingcheng's 36, it has also begun to take shape. If you lie down like this, you can't help but have a nosebleed.

Ye Qiu immediately felt something was wrong with his little brother. He was originally hanging his head, but after paying attention to Zhongli's tempting figure and pride, he immediately couldn't help but look up and pay tribute.

He kept reciting the Diamond Sutra, forcing himself to suppress the evil fire in his body, and constantly blame himself. How could he have that kind of thought about Zhongli?

However, some of the men's physiological needs are not something they can control at all. The hard and sturdy man was still in a hurry and was suddenly in a hurry, and he had already reached twenty centimeters.

Zhongli, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and felt a very hard iron rod under her head.

When she was sleeping, she thought it was the enemy who pressed her gun against her head.

But after waking up, I was surprised to find that I was indeed being pushed by a gun, but it was not a gun loading, but a special and sensitive part of the man.
Chapter completed!