It seems that I haven't seen Wu Yaoqin for a long time.

Although I had just met before going abroad, the two had been separated for more than a month.

Zhao Gangqing and Wu Yaoqin went to eat Sichuan cuisine together. On hot days, Wu Yaoqin was so spicy that she sweated heavily, but she was also very satisfied.

The pale face turned white and red due to the effect of the peppers, and looked extremely pretty.

"Are you sick?"

Zhao Gang asked with a frown.

"A little thing."

Wu Yaoqin smiled and shook her head, "Just take some medicine, well, this piece of meat is delicious, it's very spicy, I like it!"

Zhao Gang-ling looked at Wu Yaoqin and said, "Sister Yaoqin, I will tell you again, don't fight that much."

"I understand."

Wu Yaoqin smiled and pinched Zhao Gang's nose and said, "I'm 10 or 20 years older than you. Am I not sure about it? I will naturally rest when I'm tired."

"That's it."

Zhao Gang-rye nodded and said, "Let's go to see a movie after eating?"

"Huh? What good movies do you have with me, an old lady?" Wu Yaoqin looked at Zhao Gangliang in confusion and said, "I'm past the age of kissing my little mouth and touching my little hands in the movie."

"Just want to be quiet."

Zhao Gang-ling said, "I went out for many days and encountered many things, so I was tired."

Wu Yaoqin stared at Zhao Gangliang's face, and after a long time, she said, "You can see that you are very tired."

Zhao Gangliang smiled fiercely and said, "I am used to being very strong in front of others. Everything is within my control. In front of you, I am used to making myself weaker. So I tell you I am tired."

"Then go and watch a movie."

Wu Yaoqin picked up a piece of meat and sent it to Zhao Gangliang's mouth, saying, "You can only feel your existence when you have spicy food."

"Um!"

Zhao Gangliang opened his mouth and bit the flesh into his mouth.

Very spicy.

Zhao Gang laughed.

Wu Yaoqin also laughed.

The two of them were sweating profusely.

After dinner, the two went to the cinema hand in hand.

The movie is the latest domestic romance film released.

Because it has been released for a long time, and today is not a weekend, there are only two people in the entire cinema, Zhao Gang-liang and Wu Yaoqin.

"You have a bad smell."

Wu Yaoqin leaned her body against Zhao Gangliang and said, "This smell makes me feel uncomfortable."

"The smell of blood."

Zhao Gangliang said with a smile.

"I think so. I'm curious where you've been there in the past few days."

Wu Yaoqin put her face to Zhao Gang-ryung's neck, sniffed it, and said, "I definitely didn't do anything good."

“Go to make money.”

Zhao Gang-ling said.

"How much money did you make?" Wu Yaoqin asked.

"At least over 100 million."

Zhao Gangliang smiled proudly.

There are a total of six gems, and each one sells for tens of millions of dollars, and it is easy to sell for over 100 million.

"Over 100 million?"

Wu Yaoqin stared at Zhao Gang-ling with wide eyes and said, "Have you gone to rob the bank?"

"It doesn't cost so much money to rob a bank." Zhao Gangliang said with a smile.

"Make less money, making money tiring, what's the point of making so much money? I won't bring it to death." Wu Yaoqin hugged Zhao Gangling's hand tightly in her arms and said, "I used to think I wanted to make more money, but now I'm indifferent."

"Then why are you still working so hard?" Zhao Gangliang asked.

"Just happy."

After Wu Yaoqin finished speaking, she looked up at the surroundings, then smiled mysteriously at Zhao Gang-ling and put her head under Zhao Gang-ling.

Tear.

The sound of the zipper falling down.

Zhao Gang was shocked, and then he trembled violently.

"Damn!"

Zhao Gang-rye couldn't help but scream.

Wu Yaoqin's heads fell.

Zhao Gangli held Wu Yaoqin's back with one hand and grabbed the handle of the chair with the other hand.

The tongue of a girl is much more flexible than that of a young girl.

Zhao Gangli squinted his eyes, and he was immersed in the boundless feeling of speed for almost a moment.

Wu Yaoqin suddenly raised her head, and there was a trace of crystal clear liquid on the corner of her mouth.

"It's a pity that you can't."

Wu Yaoqin licked her lips with her tongue.

"Who said no?"

Zhao Gang-liang carried Wu Yaoqin over and lifted up Wu Yaoqin's skirt.

"Aren't you not allowed?" Wu Yaoqin hugged Zhao Gangling's neck in surprise, faced Zhao Gangling's hands, allowing Zhao Gangling's hands to rage under her skirt.

“That was before.”

Zhao Gang-rye shrank his hand from under Wu Yaoqin's skirt, and then smiled and said, "Now, I can."

Wu Yaoqin's beautiful eyes floated out of her mood.

“Here?”

Wu Yaoqin asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?" Zhao Gang asked with a smile.

“I don’t care.”

Wu Yaoqin raised her feet, faced Zhao Gangliang directly, and sat down on Zhao Gangliang's thighs.

This is the first time between Zhao Gang-liang and Wu Yaoqin.

In the cinema.

Zhao Gangyan's emotions that had been suppressed in the Egyptian desert for a long time completely broke out in this cinema.

Injury is not just about the body, but more about the mind.

Zhao Gang killed many people.

He was also injured by many people.

These things cannot drift away with the wind so quickly.

Killing is never an easy thing, especially killing many people.

Zhao Gang had killed people, but never killed so many people in such a short time.

He was not a bloodthirsty person.

But if others want him to die, he can only kill them all.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Gangyan was just an 18-year-old boy.

He just graduated from high school.

Killing people will produce murderous aura.

This kind of murderous aura is not the kind of murderous aura I want to kill you.

It's a murderous intent that makes people die.

Killing people can sometimes be addictive, especially killing many people at once.
To be continued...