1664 The Real World 24

Suddenly, there was a faint sound outside the house.

The palm wind in Bei Yutang's hand shot out, blowing out the candles in the house.

In an instant, the whole room fell into darkness.

'Dah, dah, dah' Light footsteps were coming towards them. Bei Yutang turned over onto the bed, lay on the outside, and covered the two of them with the quilt with the other hand.

Bei Yutang heard a slight noise from above the roof.

A man in black standing above the roof reached out and touched the blood dripping from the roof. They chased in the direction of the blood drop, caught up to the city wall, and went straight over.

When Bei Yutang heard them leave, he thought they were leaving, and never thought to hear the sound again soon.

She was stunned, these people went back and forth, suspecting that this person was hiding nearby.

If they came to search, it would be bad.

Sure enough, you can do whatever you worry about.

"The bloodstain disappeared in this area, and he should be nearby."

"Separate search."

"Yes."

A group of men in black searched separately, going door to door.

Bei Yutang heard the footsteps falling in the courtyard. If they entered the room, they would definitely smell blood.

No, they cannot be allowed into the room.

Seeing the killer coming towards her, Bei Yutang glanced sideways, the troublesome person sighed.

"I guess I owe you in my last life."

When the black-clothed man approached, a woman's low panting sound came from the room.

"Um, ah..."

The hand of the man in black who was about to push the door stopped by the door.

"Damn, you're working hard."

Bei Yutang was panting, and the corner of her eyes was paying attention to every move outside. At the same time, she kept shaking the wooden bed in her hands, and she heard the coquettish panting sound intertwined with the sound of the wooden bed's creaking and creaking. together.

"Hmm, ah, um, ah."

Bei Yutang screamed vigorously, and the voice was really hooking.

Bei Yutang, who had been paying attention to the outside, didn't notice at all that the person who had been keeping his eyes closed on the bed was trembling slightly, as if he would open it at any time.

Seeing that the man hadn't left, Bei Yutang cursed inwardly.

This person knows not to listen to indecent manner, so he just stood there and listened.

Damn it, since he wants to hear it so much, let him listen to it enough to make him burn with fire.

Suddenly, Bei Yutang's delicate panting voice turned into a rough male voice.

"Little girl, today I'm going to fuck you to death."

In the next second, the mouth turned into a soft, delicate panting, "Okay, if you can't kill me, you are the grandson of the turtle."

"Ma De, let's see how I clean up your little girl's skin today."

Next, I heard a squeaking, squeaking sound, which was accompanied by the conversation between a man and a woman, and the meat jokes went out without money. Anyone who listened to it could imagine the fierce battle in the house. .

Bei Yutang played two horns and performed diligently, but she didn't know that a pair of deep ink eyes were staring at her in the dark, listening to her charming panting at that time, and sometimes rough and rough voice.

The bed was shaking, but his eyes never moved from beginning to end, staring firmly at her face.

In the darkness, her outline could be vaguely seen, and a vague face appeared in front of his eyes, the familiar feeling surged into his heart and instantly filled his whole heart.

He couldn't help but reach out to her cheek, gently stroking her face.