Chapter 110 (1/2)

Qin Xiangde's death did not cause any disturbance.

Even the bodyguards outside didn't know that the target they were protecting had been killed.

This incident may only affect Qin Ao's mood.

Hearing the news, he stayed for three minutes.

Then, he smashed everything that could be smashed in the study.

Qin Kuang slept soundly.

In the sleep, some memory slowly revives, returns.

Let his life become more full and complete.

However, his memory of Wushan gorge World War I still stays in the moment when he embraces the creation stone carving.

It seems that memory solidified at that moment.

No matter how he recalled it, there was no change.

Huang Wanyu accompanied Huang Wenxuan to attend the international summit, but he has not come back yet.

Qin Kuang is also embarrassed to often call to urge.

Qin Kuang is brushing his teeth in his underpants.

For a moment, he forgot that there was one more person in his family.

I'm brushing my teeth and twisting my waist.

Suddenly, Zhang Ziling's voice suddenly rang out.

”Good morning, brother Qin!”

Qin was so embarrassed that his face turned red that he wanted to run away.

Zhang Ziling's upper body is wearing a soft, light, looming pajamas.

Hazy, falling rock ups and downs, give people infinite reverie.

And below, it is as white as lotus root, in the light, reflecting a faint halo.

Flawless and elastic.

Hair fluffy, more lazy beauty.

Such a combination of lovely and charming princess, suddenly appeared in the side, the impact, comparable to God's adult full blow.

Qin Kuang's nosebleed slowly flowed down.

Zhang Ziling exclaimed: ”brother Qin, what's the matter with you?”

She came running, worried.

Qin Kuang yelled: ”I'm ok, you... You go out first.”

I can't bear it. Now I'm going to jump on it. Who can hold it?

Zhang Ziling didn't seem to realize that they were not dressed properly. She pressed Qin Kuang's head down in a hurry, took some cold water with her hand, and kept beating his back neck.

”My father taught me that nosebleed works best.”

Qin Kuang's face is red.

I want to cross the underground world like a dragon, which makes the enemy scared.

I didn't expect to have nosebleed in front of a little girl. If it's spread out, isn't it wise to die?

Cold hands, mixed with cold water, slap on the back of Bo neck, that kind of feeling, wonderful.

For a moment, Qin Kuang forgot to fight.

Zhang Ziling's unique fragrance of women has penetrated her nostrils.

”Brother Qin, don't worry, just clap.”

Zhang Ziling comforted.

Her movement range is a little big, when patting, silk pajamas bring electric current like touch.

Qin Kuang's eyes glanced at him at random, and more nosebleed came.

He even said: ”Ziling, I'm ok, you... You go out first.”

Neither of them wore pants, which was a bit of a shame.

Zhang Ziling said: ”nosebleed is not a small matter, brother Qin, you are too outsider.”

Qin Kuang said with a bitter smile: ”you are here. I'm afraid I can't stop my blood.”

This words export, Zhang Ziling just startled feel, send out a exclamation, turn round to run out.

Qin Kuang pulled the tissue, blocked his nostrils, quickly turned back, closed the door, and let out a long breath.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he shook his head.

”The old man is right. Gentle village is the tomb of heroes.”