Apocalypse Cockroach: One hundred and twenty-three want to die · want to live?

Jona pointed to the rice tickets scattered on the ground. Liu Zetong saw that today’s harvest was still lying on the ground, and quickly squatted down to pick up, picking up two or three, and smelling it would make people ecstasy The scent of her temptation fluttered into her nose. The stronger the scent, Jona squatted beside him and picked it up with him.

Liu Zetong had an extra eye and swept the corner of the red and white delicate hand. When she stood up, Jona gave him the rice ticket, and he found that a lot of rice tickets fell into the hands of Jona At this time, the vigilance in his heart was completely put down, looking at Jonah's pretty face a little evasively.

"You · · · you are · · · · ·"

Liu Zetong couldn't speak anymore. Just after a few words, Jona's eyes were filled with tears.

"Sorry, I didn’t do it on purpose, I am · ·, I am afraid of · · · · ·"

Looking at the delicate and pitiful Jona, Liu Zetong’s big man’s thoughts emerged, looking up directly at Qiao Na’s tearful eyes and saying aloud:

"You tell me what I’m afraid of, I will help you solve · · · · ·"

"No no no · · · I can’t trouble you · · · · I just want to hide for a while and wait for him to get rid of it just like · · · · ·"

"He?"

Liu Ze flashed a word in his heart, a fiery heart like an ice cellar.

"He is bad for you?"

Liu Zetong asked carefully, not expecting anything in his heart.

"wu wu wu · · · · · · · ·"

Liu Zeyi said aloud, Qiao Na was crying, and Liu panicked her hands and feet. Seeing Qiao Na's body leaning against the door, Fu Ling felt so happy that she walked forward and held her trembling left hand to hold her. Waist, carefully walked to the wooden chair in front of the Mahjong table.

At this time, Liu Zetong behaved more than any other gentleman. He looked at the right hand on the warm waist and did not dare to shake it. His feet trembled and sent her to the chair to sit down. Breathless.

"Thank you · · ·" Jona raised her pretty face and thanked Liu Zetong with tears on her face.

"Can you tell me something?"

Liu Zepeng poured a glass of water with his hands, and carefully placed it in front of Jona. Jona showed a smile to him, with tears still hanging on her face, making Liu Zetong's heart hurt.

Jona said that Liu Zetong listened to a very cliché story. The daughter of the university professor was displaced in Doomsday, she was sold to a leader of a small power, and after the leader of the small power got her, She was distressed to buy her food and swearing every day. Today, the little boss lost, so she would be angry on the spot and she would hide here.

"I'm so afraid of · ·, you see · · · ·" Jonah opened her collar, and her eyes were a slippery white of ·, and there were several blue marks on the snow-like skin.

The few fleeting blue marks stabbed Liu Zetong’s heart, and the white piece also made his brain congested, his nose was hot, and his nose bleeding.

"Ah · · · so much blood · · · · ·"

Jona took out her handkerchief and carefully helped Liu Zetong to wipe his nosebleed. Liu Zetong stupidly hooked her neck to let Qona help him to wipe, and her eyes were fixed on the gully on her chest.

"How many pounds of rice did he buy you?"

Liu Zetong's tone was unequivocal, with unquestionable firmness.

"At that time, it was a thousand kilograms of rice. A few days ago, he said that he would sell me and said that he would do it for 800 kilograms. I’m so afraid of · · · · · ·"

"Peng· · · · · ·"

Liu Ze was lined up on the Mahjong table with a slap, and a piece of nine pieces fell on the ground crisply.

"One thousand pounds, I buy · · · · · ·"

Looking at Qiao Na’s pitiful eyes, Liu Zetong quickly added: "I don’t want to buy you back to do anything else, I just want to help you · ·"

At this time, Jonathan's eyes flashed with a sense of pride, a grateful expression on her face, and he hugged Liu Zetong's waist, saying thank you, and saying that he must do something to repay him. .

At this moment, Liu Zetong's heart is full and filled with Jona. He carefully feels the warmth on his chest, and Jona and his bed are connected in his mind.

"Let’s go to · · · and we will find him. I will buy you · · · · now"

Liu Zetong tentatively took Jona’s weak, boneless hand, and Jona stared at him deeply, then nodded heavily.

The two went out, and Jona looked around pretendingly, and said carefully:

"He may not be able to find me on his · ·, go back first, otherwise · · · next time · · · ·"

Liu Zetong couldn’t wait for a minute, let go of Jona’s little hand, looked into her eyes and said:

"Let’s go directly to him · · · · · ·"

The two left the camp and walked to gathering place. On the way, Liu Zeying said a lame joke, every time making Jona cry and laugh, she finally knew that pretending to laugh was also a very difficult thing. child.

Just walked into the wall of gathering place, two sacks were photographed from behind, and twisted, the sack was dragged into the van parked on the side.

When Liu Zetong was drowning in the dark, he almost peeed his pants and twisted again and again~IndoMTL.com~ wanted to break free, and he stopped struggling until he was kicked fiercely. Amidst fear, he was thrown into the car in a bag, and the huge impact caused him to groan.

He felt the body stop during the bumps, and then he was dragged to the ground, not knowing how far he dragged, the sack was untied, and he just looked out of the head and he looked at the black roof.

The light in the room is not strong. The light source is coming from outside the door. It is only slightly brighter at the door. The more it gets into the room, the darker it is. .

The lighter of "Wipe · · ·" spewed out a flame. The flame lit a candle. The dim swaying candlelight filled the whole room. Liu Zetong narrowed his eyes to find the silhouettes hiding in the dark.

There are three people in the house, two are standing, one is sitting, the sitting man is a middle-aged man, half of his face is scattered by old scars, one eye is gone, and she is pale .

"Master Xiong · · · you know who I am · · · you can’t move me · · · · · ·"

Beside Liu Zetong, Jonah shouted. She also sat in the sack. The ponytail had spread out, and it was messy. Half of her pretty face was covered with light, and it was illuminated by the dim swaying candlelight. A little mad.

Master Xiong didn’t answer. He glanced with only one left eye and smiled contemptuously, then stared at Liu Zetong fiercely. He was stared at by this fierce man with a height of 1.6 meters. Then I just felt a heat flow in the crotch.

"Want to die or want to live?" The cold mandarin spit out from the mouth of Master Xiong.

"Think · · · Want · · ·"

"Do not · · · can't say · · · · ·" Jona next to him screamed and interrupted Liu Zetong's stuttering, Liu Zetong looked at his Jona who was staring at him in surprise, and was swallowed when he reached his mouth .