Chapter 12: The First Night of the Rose
There was a hint of evil in the eyes of the heavenly wolf: "The map of this hero gate has long been in my heart, when I am idle, I have also been to their helm a few times, and even where Zhan Mubai is, I know very well." ”
Yang Qionghua first showed joy on her face, raised her head suddenly, and was bumping into the eyes full of desire of the wolf, she was shocked, and immediately realized that this guy in front of her would not be so cheap for nothing, she tried her best to calm her mood, and asked: "Say what you want to say, don't be a big man, don't want to lure people to the bait." ”
Sky Wolf "hehe" smiled: "This condition, it's very simple, you can sleep with me now." Tomorrow morning, I will go to save your wishful husband. ”
This time it was already expected by Yang Qionghua, she no longer had the courage to refuse this time, suppressing the burning anger in her chest, Yang Qionghua's voice did not carry any emotion: "Sky wolf, I can promise you, but you have to swear that you must save Senior Brother Zhan, otherwise." ”
"Otherwise, you wouldn't let me go, would you? The woman is just these few sentences over and over again, and there is no novelty at all! I, the wolf, never swear, and I will not abide by it, and heaven and earth treat me unkindly, so why should I fear heaven and earth? My hands are already stained with blood, if I had opened my eyes and struck a thunderbolt to chop me, I just didn't keep this oath today, what can you do with me? ”
The wolf's eyes were full of ruffians, making Yang Qionghua speechless with disgust.
"And you know best, if I want to use strength, you are out of place now, that is, I am in a good mood today, and I want to make a deal with a woman before I move the nest."
"I haven't received a woman's commission in the past few years, and today you sent it to the door yourself to play with you. However, I will do my best to do what I promised you, and I can't guarantee whether the result will satisfy you. If you're not willing to trade, you can go now. ”
Yang Qionghua gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I believe you!" After saying that, she looked straight ahead, and when she crossed the wolf, she didn't even look at him, and went straight to the second floor.
The sky wolf followed behind Yang Qionghua and said to her, "The second room on the left." ”
Yang Qionghua pushed open the wooden door, "squeak", a musty smell came to her nose, she has always loved to be clean, this smell made her frown slightly, and fanned her nose with her hand in disgust, but still walked in.
The wolf behind him lit a fire and lit the candlestick on the wall, Yang Qionghua found that there were no other furnishings in this room, not even a window hole, only an earthen bed, and the bed was covered with a dirty wool blanket, which had not been washed for a long time.
The tall body of the wolf walked past Yang Qionghua, his shoulders were just level with Yang Qionghua's willow eyebrows, he turned sideways, pointed to the blanket, and said, "Lie down." ”
Yang Qionghua's soul seemed to have flown out of her shell, and now she was just a walking corpse, and unconsciously, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes again, and her eyes were full of Zhan Mubai's handsome face at this time. "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Zhan. Qionghua can only bear you in this life. A voice sounded repeatedly in Yang Qionghua's heart.
Sky Wolf "hehe" smiled, blew out the candlestick, as the door was closed, the light outside the house dissipated, Yang Qionghua lay flat like a dead person, waiting for the humiliation to come, in an instant, she actually thought that this place was so dirty, would she let herself get some kind of women's disease?
A foul smell came and entered Yang Qionghua's nose, she didn't often smell this smell, but she could tell that it must be the kind of smell after the man took off his shoes, and she was so disgusted that she almost vomited.
She regretted a little that Weishenme didn't let this damn wolf take a bath just now, and the smell on this guy's body should be the same as those stinky beasts, compared to Senior Brother Zhan, who always has a faint fat powder on his body, it is really heaven and earth.
The expected big hand never touched herself, and Yang Qionghua lay in the dark for I don't know how long, and suddenly became a little strange. The heavy smell of sweat, alcohol, and feet on the man next to him hit him for a while, but he just lay quietly like this, doing nothing, and even breathing seemed to have stopped.
Yang Qionghua was a little confused about what the wolf wanted to do, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the wolf. Her shili was very good, and she could see clearly in the dark, and now the sky wolf, with both hands on the back of her head, her face still covered with a masked black cloth, and a pair of black and white eyes, like stars in the night sky, stared motionlessly at the roof, as if there was something on it.
Yang Qionghua waited like this for more than half an hour, and finally couldn't stand this terrible loneliness, she now understands the psychological state of those death row prisoners, the most difficult thing is not the head knife when she goes to the execution ground, but the restlessness in the face of a terrible fate in the face of death row.
Yang Qionghua couldn't help but ask: "Sky Wolf, what are you doing, you didn't say, didn't you say, didn't you say......"
The wolf's eyes didn't move, and his voice was as cold as ice on the heavenly mountain: "Don't bother me, think about things!" ”
Time passed minute by minute, but Yang Qionghua's heart became more and more muttering, this wolf was lying by her side like this, and it didn't stop for two hours.
She remembered that when she entered this inn, it was unitary time, and it took about an hour to fight and talk to the wolf, and it was about the time to enter this room, and now it should be at least the time of the child, and there are still three hours, the sky should be bright, and the wolf hasn't even looked at himself during this time, what does he want to do?
Yang Qionghua wanted to turn her head again countless times during this time to see what the man next to her was doing, but every time she had this thought, she would remind herself loudly in her heart: The man next to her is a lewd thief, a scumbag who takes advantage of people's danger, as a famous chivalrous woman, how can she be wordy with such a shameless person?
It was only now that the woman's innate curiosity had finally overcome her reserve, and she could not help but tilt her head, only to see that the wolf's eyes were closed, and his snort was long and even, as if he had fallen asleep.
Yang Qionghua looked carefully at the man in front of her for the first time, with a broad forehead, ink-dyed sword eyebrows, and a high nose bridge, although the smell on her body made her unbearable, Yang Qionghua's heart suddenly had a strange feeling: This is the real man in the rivers and lakes.
Yang Qionghua's hand uncontrollably stretched out to the black scarf on the wolf's face, she was a little curious, what kind of face would it be under this black scarf.