My Cold and Beautiful Wife
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when ye fan walked into the house, it was a bit like the front desk service area of a small hotel. There was a counter there, on which lay an old man with a red nose who was drunk and snoring.
At the counter, there are several pots of flowers and plants that have died because of not watering. These flowerpots are also filled with all kinds of cigarette butts and litter.
A dirty crystal lamp, several bulbs have been hung, only three bulbs remain, barely maintaining the brightness of the lobby.
After the white youth closed the door, he slowly went to the counter to take out a guest's registration book, but because the old man was lying on the counter, he pressed the book.
Without saying a word, the white youth pushed the drunk old man away.
The old man fell to the ground with a thump, then snored twice, and then curled up to sleep, saying, "Liana Little sweetheart The bottom pouts high Mmm... "
I don't know what the old man was dreaming about. Anyway, he had a sweet sleep.
The white youth, regardless of the old man, picked up a plastic ballpoint pen with a broken handle. The refill was still red. He raised his head and asked Ye Fan, "what's it called?"
Ye Fan replied, "Ye Fan.".
"You can't write, you can write it yourself." the white youth pushed the book and pen to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan almost did not laugh out, this sloppy ghost, looking for the front desk is too him? Bullshit!
However, Ye Fan wrote his name on it, and then asked, "are you president there?"
Hearing this, the white youth glanced at Ye Fan strangely, "do you want to reminisce about the past with our president?"
"Well," Ye Fan nodded, "really, we are old friends.".
"He just went out," said the white youth.
"Where have you been? To kill? " Ye Fan asked, that's not a coincidence.
The white man shook his head: "to the park.".
When ye fan heard this, he thought of something and said with a smile, "OK, I'll wait for him.".
The white youth pointed to a dark passage inside, "you go in, go straight inside, and the inside is the president's office.".
No matter what ye fan's identity was, the white youth did not ask much. He picked up a mobile phone with broken screen and started shooting games.
Ye Fan walked into the passageway and walked all the way to see all kinds of flags hanging on both sides, as well as various medals and trophies stored in some glass cabinets.
These flags, these display cabinets, are all covered with dust, and no one is cleaning them at all.
But if someone looks carefully, the words written on these flags and trophies will surely be shocking!
"Saite selects the world's No.1 killer union of the year - bafomie"!
"Golden knife award of world killer list - asmontis"!
"Best union of the World Association of killers - bafomie"!
"Assassin union Lifetime Achievement Award - asmontis"!
"Life honorary president of the assassin Society - asmontis"
Many of the brocade flags on that side are to thank the killers for their successful assassination. The customers have sent them so many that they can't put them down. Many of them are directly rolled up and left in the display cabinet.
All of them announce who is the strongest killer Union in the world! Who is the strongest killer!
Bafomie! Asmontis!
Looking at these trophies and medals, Ye Fan's eyes are also quite filled with emotion and joy, and he murmurs in his heart: sloppy ghost, you can mix well.
In addition to these exhibits, on both sides of the passageway, you can see some different rooms, including training room, gymnasium and even swimming pool.
What's amazing is that although most of the places are dirty, these venues for killer training are very clean.
Ye Fan walked past and saw more than ten male and female killers in their teens and thirties, who were dedicated to training various skills.
They are absorbed in it and ignore Ye Fan's passing. It seems that in their world, they have to be stronger! Get stronger! Get stronger again!
Ye Fan went to the most interior of a wooden door, the door is not locked at all, directly push open can enter.
As soon as he stepped in, Ye Fan realized that something was wrong, but he didn't make a move. Instead, he quietly accepted all this
A sharp cold light dagger, from the side against the neck of Ye Fan.
Holding the dagger is a woman in a tight fitting Ninja Costume. She has long black hair and a red rope tied to the horse's tail, which is clean and neat.
Like the skin color of snow, eyes like autumn water, Yao nose is high, small cherry lips, a small oval face, delicate and generous.
The key is that she was dressed in black ninja clothes. Her figure was very proud. She did not look like an oriental woman at all. Her upper circumference was plump as if she could not hold her clothes at all. Her waist was slender like a willow, and her bottom was round and curly.It's hard to imagine how such a tight and plump figure can be trained. I'm afraid that if there is no natural beauty, it will not grow out the day after tomorrow.
This young woman has just been hiding very well. Ye Fan didn't discover her existence until she came in. It's very strange that ye fan can hide her.
"Who are you?" The voice of the young woman killer is very cold, but very pleasant.
Ye Fan sighed with a smile of nostalgia and turned his head gently in his eyes: "misty night owl, don't you know me?"
When ye Fan said this sentence, when ye fan's appearance was seen by the woman, the dagger on the woman's hand immediately fell to the ground.
"Dingying!"
The dagger made a clear sound, as if it was beating the female killer's heart.
“MY…… MY-PRINCE！？”
Fog night, excited to kneel down on one knee, was Ye Fan a hand to hold.
"OK, Ho, we've known each other since we were young. You don't need to be like this. I didn't know you just now. You've grown so big." Ye Fan looked up and down the woman's figure. "It's not easy. I didn't expect that a girl could be so feminine at that time."
In the misty night, a touch of excitement and expectation appeared in his eyes, "Wang, do you like my body?"
Ye fan can't help feeling strange after hearing this question, "Ho, how can you call me Wang? We met in old-ones. Didn't you call me brother Fallon in those years? You can call me ye fan even if you don't call me brother now. What do you call Wang Buwang?"
"You are the king. The fellen in those days had already been a God in the first World War How dare I call your brother... " On a foggy night, a trace of maiden worship appeared in his eyes.
Ye fan can't stand this kind of eyes. He is very familiar with such women's eyes. When many women saw him, they clearly wanted to sleep with him!
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when ye fan walked into the house, it was a bit like the front desk service area of a small hotel. There was a counter there, on which lay an old man with a red nose who was drunk and snoring.
At the counter, there are several pots of flowers and plants that have died because of not watering. These flowerpots are also filled with all kinds of cigarette butts and litter.
A dirty crystal lamp, several bulbs have been hung, only three bulbs remain, barely maintaining the brightness of the lobby.
After the white youth closed the door, he slowly went to the counter to take out a guest's registration book, but because the old man was lying on the counter, he pressed the book.
Without saying a word, the white youth pushed the drunk old man away.
The old man fell to the ground with a thump, then snored twice, and then curled up to sleep, saying, "Liana Little sweetheart The bottom pouts high Mmm... "
I don't know what the old man was dreaming about. Anyway, he had a sweet sleep.
The white youth, regardless of the old man, picked up a plastic ballpoint pen with a broken handle. The refill was still red. He raised his head and asked Ye Fan, "what's it called?"
Ye Fan replied, "Ye Fan.".
"You can't write, you can write it yourself." the white youth pushed the book and pen to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan almost did not laugh out, this sloppy ghost, looking for the front desk is too him? Bullshit!
However, Ye Fan wrote his name on it, and then asked, "are you president there?"
Hearing this, the white youth glanced at Ye Fan strangely, "do you want to reminisce about the past with our president?"
"Well," Ye Fan nodded, "really, we are old friends.".
"He just went out," said the white youth.
"Where have you been? To kill? " Ye Fan asked, that's not a coincidence.
The white man shook his head: "to the park.".
When ye fan heard this, he thought of something and said with a smile, "OK, I'll wait for him.".
The white youth pointed to a dark passage inside, "you go in, go straight inside, and the inside is the president's office.".
Ye Fan walked into the passageway and walked all the way to see all kinds of flags hanging on both sides, as well as various medals and trophies stored in some glass cabinets.
These flags, these display cabinets, are all covered with dust, and no one is cleaning them at all.
But if someone looks carefully, the words written on these flags and trophies will surely be shocking!
"Saite selects the world's No.1 killer union of the year - bafomie"!
"Golden knife award of world killer list - asmontis"!
"Best union of the World Association of killers - bafomie"!
"Assassin union Lifetime Achievement Award - asmontis"!
"Life honorary president of the assassin Society - asmontis"
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Almost all the world's killers and killers organizations can get the highest awards, here are all available, and has been the world's first killer union title for three years!Many of the brocade flags on that side are to thank the killers for their successful assassination. The customers have sent them so many that they can't put them down. Many of them are directly rolled up and left in the display cabinet.
All of them announce who is the strongest killer Union in the world! Who is the strongest killer!
Bafomie! Asmontis!
Looking at these trophies and medals, Ye Fan's eyes are also quite filled with emotion and joy, and he murmurs in his heart: sloppy ghost, you can mix well.
In addition to these exhibits, on both sides of the passageway, you can see some different rooms, including training room, gymnasium and even swimming pool.
What's amazing is that although most of the places are dirty, these venues for killer training are very clean.
Ye Fan walked past and saw more than ten male and female killers in their teens and thirties, who were dedicated to training various skills.
They are absorbed in it and ignore Ye Fan's passing. It seems that in their world, they have to be stronger! Get stronger! Get stronger again!
Ye Fan went to the most interior of a wooden door, the door is not locked at all, directly push open can enter.
As soon as he stepped in, Ye Fan realized that something was wrong, but he didn't make a move. Instead, he quietly accepted all this
Holding the dagger is a woman in a tight fitting Ninja Costume. She has long black hair and a red rope tied to the horse's tail, which is clean and neat.
Like the skin color of snow, eyes like autumn water, Yao nose is high, small cherry lips, a small oval face, delicate and generous.
The key is that she was dressed in black ninja clothes. Her figure was very proud. She did not look like an oriental woman at all. Her upper circumference was plump as if she could not hold her clothes at all. Her waist was slender like a willow, and her bottom was round and curly.It's hard to imagine how such a tight and plump figure can be trained. I'm afraid that if there is no natural beauty, it will not grow out the day after tomorrow.
This young woman has just been hiding very well. Ye Fan didn't discover her existence until she came in. It's very strange that ye fan can hide her.
"Who are you?" The voice of the young woman killer is very cold, but very pleasant.
Ye Fan sighed with a smile of nostalgia and turned his head gently in his eyes: "misty night owl, don't you know me?"
When ye Fan said this sentence, when ye fan's appearance was seen by the woman, the dagger on the woman's hand immediately fell to the ground.
"Dingying!"
The dagger made a clear sound, as if it was beating the female killer's heart.
“MY…… MY-PRINCE！？”
Fog night, excited to kneel down on one knee, was Ye Fan a hand to hold.
"OK, Ho, we've known each other since we were young. You don't need to be like this. I didn't know you just now. You've grown so big." Ye Fan looked up and down the woman's figure. "It's not easy. I didn't expect that a girl could be so feminine at that time."
In the misty night, a touch of excitement and expectation appeared in his eyes, "Wang, do you like my body?"
Ye fan can't help feeling strange after hearing this question, "Ho, how can you call me Wang? We met in old-ones. Didn't you call me brother Fallon in those years? You can call me ye fan even if you don't call me brother now. What do you call Wang Buwang?"
"You are the king. The fellen in those days had already been a God in the first World War How dare I call your brother... " On a foggy night, a trace of maiden worship appeared in his eyes.
Ye fan can't stand this kind of eyes. He is very familiar with such women's eyes. When many women saw him, they clearly wanted to sleep with him!
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