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Chapter eight hundred and twenty first dark flame

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Wang Yong touched his nose, smiled and helped him pick up the picture album, and handed it to her. He felt the cold fingers rolling over his palm like cold snow beads, refreshing his heart, and a small note was already in the palm of his palm.

The album flew between Yilibesha's fingers, and her delicate lips, which were like poppy petals, spit out: "Thank you." But she didn't look at Wang Yong and the others again. With a wave of her hand, she threw the album on the bookshelf at will, and the cold air spilled for a week and left.

"Dad, that aunt is like the snow on the Alps. It's so cold, but it's so beautiful." Maomao looked at the beautiful and frozen Elibesa.

Wang Yong was speechless. The little girl was so smart and smart. She pinched the note in her hand and glanced. A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, sweating wildly. The note said, "Waiting for you in the car tonight." What did she want to do?

Qin Wanrou looked suspiciously at the slender and upright woman with iceberg temperament leaving. The sixth feeling made her feel that she was coming for Wang Yong.

At the payment counter on the first floor of Xinhua Bookstore, Chi Baobao and Xia Wushuang picked up the books and settled the bill to leave.

Wang Yong and the others came to pay, and the two teams met face to face.

When Maomao saw Chi Baby, he happily and politely stepped forward to say hello: "Hello, police officer."

When Chi Baobao saw Wang Yong and the other two, he was stunned. Although he had made a book by chance, it was too coincidental. He could still come across it when he came to buy books occasionally.

When Chi Baobao thought of the book, his almond eyes widened and hid the book behind him in panic. He kept silent and kicked Xia Wushuang with his feet. "Teacher Qin, Maomao, hello! Come and buy books." Chi Baobao smiled and tried to show his own nature and focus away.

Xia Wushuang saw a super cute little girl with red lips and white teeth, blinking her big talking eyes, like a doll in the window, so adorable. She was attracted and didn't pay attention to Chi Baby's small movements. She was very interested in Maomao: "Brother Wang Yong, who is this girl? So cute."

The little princess Maomao is extremely charming. She is loved by everyone. When flowers bloom, the car explodes when they see them. She showed an angelic smile and became familiar with her: "Aunt, you are also very beautiful, as fresh as lilies." The little pony flattered her jingle.

Xia Wushuang was praised by Maomao and felt like she fell into heaven. She grabbed the book in her hand and picked up Maomao: "Why did the little princess call me aunt?"

Chi Baobao's heart was beating in his throat. Her black eyes stared at the books, thinking secretly, no one saw it, right?

"Don't you call me Dad. Brother? The name of family members, the teacher just taught me. I'm not wrong with mom or dad, right?" Maomao said with her pink little fingers.

With a thunder, an airplane fell with a bang, and the ground was full of wreckage.

Chi Baobao and Xia Wushuang looked at Wang Yong, dad, and then Qin Wanrou, mom, and family of three.

The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building.

Chi Baobao looked angry. When did Wang Yong hook up with the gentle and quiet Teacher Qin? Xia Wushuang was full of doubts. Wang Yong’s brother’s wife? When did he get married? The children are so old?

Qin Wanrou was confused and speechless, not knowing how to explain, so she looked at Wang Yong.

The atmosphere was a bit weird, and Maomao's voice was making a lot of waves. Wang Yong looked at the different expressions of the three beauties, and his heart beat loudly.

Wang Yong swallowed a saliva and opened his mouth. He was speechless and was chaotic and irritating. He could not argue. Anyway, he could only use the thick face of the city wall, hugged Maomao from Xia Wushuang's arms, calmly and solemnly introduced. "My daughter. Wang Xijun, nickname Maomao." After saying that, he felt relaxed all over and finally passed the hurdle.

Qin Wanrou has a simple face and looks complicated, shocked, happy, relaxed, entangled and changed with different expressions.

Chi Baobao felt the sincerity of Wang Yong's words, and his anger turned into doubt. He looked at Qin Wanrou's unpredictable expression and could not guess anything.

Xia Wushuang was inexplicably sad. She had already agreed that Ning He, the elegant and tender teacher Qin, was a warm harbor where Brother Wang Yong could rest.

Thinking of Chi Baby's belly, Chi Baby was shocked. Chi Baby repeatedly asked to keep her pregnancy confidential. She hid a little behind Chi Baby. She prayed that she would never reveal the stuff. When Chi Baby came home, she would have to divide her muscles and bones, and then use her trump card to intimidate her.

Wang Yong raised his eyebrows slightly. Seeing Xia Wushuang’s strange little movements, why did he hide the book?

Chi Baobao didn't care about the doubts in his heart, squeezed Xia Wushuang tightly and pushed her away quickly: "It's getting late, we have something to do, so let's go first." The two of them hurriedly left without waiting for Wang Yong to say goodbye.

Wang Yong touched his nose, why did Chi Baby feel a little guilty and run away in panic? He was also wondering whether she would get angry and questioned himself.

"Pregnant education, precautions during pregnancy..."

Qin Wanrou had a slight doubt, as if she saw clearly, but she didn't, so she didn't dare to talk nonsense, and she secretly held her heart.

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In the night sky, the stars are sparse and shine brightly on the black curtain.

Wang Yong accompanied Qin Wanrou and his daughter to play for a day, and were tired, so he sent them home first. He saw that there were no lights at home and Ouyang Feifei had not come back yet. He held the small note downstairs. Satan sent an appointment to destroy his witch, so how dare he be disrespectful?

Start the car, open the window, and feel the baptism of the cool evening breeze. Turning out of the community, Ouyang Feifei's pretty figure was turning into a dark place, flashing past Wang Yong's car, but Wang Yong did not see her.

Ouyang Feifei turned down the dinner tonight, feeling that the delicacies were not as delicious as Wang Yong’s home-cooked side dishes.

She was also concerned about the situation of Maomao piano training. She came back. When she saw Wang Yong, she seemed to see... Long hair floating up behind Wang Yong's back. Woman? Who?

Suddenly, a cold dagger was placed horizontally on Wang Yong's throat in the car. After another tiny, Wang Yong would be splattered with blood.

Wang Yong looked old and leaned leisurely on the backrest of the driver's seat and drove the car. He glanced at the dagger holding the tips of his fingers. The black elixir emitted a black luster, and his white wrists were pressed against Wang Yong's shoulder blades with a hint of cool air.

"Do you want to die?" As if the cold wind hits in the canyon, Elibesha speaks coldly about the ice man, as if the goddess of dark night, quietly comes in the night.

"One thought of heaven, one thought of hell. It's not in your hands, Lord Dark Judgment." Wang Yong was calm and looked at the sharp blade in his eyes narrowly. Only this woman was lawless and dared to do such actions to himself.

In fact, she knew she was hiding in the back seat as soon as she got into the car. She hid her breath, but she didn't expect that she would attack from the beginning.

"Then let's go to hell together." Yilibei's sash head was approaching Wang Yong's neck from behind, and her cold sandals burst out like an iceberg, and it sprayed on Wang Yong's skin.

Wang Yong trembled all over his body, and the heat spread from that point, spreading all over his body. Satan's witch was like the fire in hell, with the enthusiasm to destroy everything.

Like the vampire queen, Elibesa exudes a fatal temptation. Her cat-like body twists into a strange position, slowly moving from behind to front. A slender and elastic leg has crossed Wang Yong's thigh.

"I really want to let me go to hell. Are you afraid that I will be excited and crashed into the car?" Wang Yong didn't expect that Yilibeisha was so bold that she was so angry that the buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned, and her cool hands were caressed and kneaded to ignite the fire everywhere. Her fragrant lips were like intoxicating red wine, and she could no longer ignite the fire.

"Then start hitting." With a strange and blurred voice, Yilibeisha was spraying hot gas in her mouth. She looked at Wang Yong's strong and powerful muscles charmingly, leaned over and pressed against Wang Yong tightly, and continued to do her movements. Her hands had already reached on Wang Yong's belt.

No matter how calm Wang Yong was, he could not support such teasing. The power of the Iceberg Girl burst was too powerful. He swallowed his throat. He held back his urge to move, grabbed the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and drove forward like an offline arrow.

The car passed through several street intersections, turned around, and headed towards Huxin Park. Here, the trees crowded by the lake, and the night lights that were projected heavily covered by large areas of lights. Occasionally, a couple of lovers whispered among them.

"Squeak" The car was parked in a shadow. When Wang Yong pulled the seat, both of them were lying on the seat in an instant. Yilibeisha laughed and twisted with a belt in her hand. She threw it away and rushed directly at Wang Yong.

If Wang Yong doesn't rescue himself, he will be burned to death by the fire. He roared, and his calloused hands would not be outdone and counterattacked.

No one saw a car in the shadow of the tree, trembling and trembling.

When the moon sets and crows cry, everything returns to peace. Wang Yong holds Yilibeisha's shoulders in one hand and cigarettes in the other.

"Who is your person today?" Yilibeisha recalled the warm scene she saw just now, as if touching her heartstrings, like a faint sunshine penetrated her cold and dark heart. There was a slight fluctuation on the face of the iceberg.

"My wife and children." Wang Yong did not avoid Yilibeisha. It would be better for a man to be more open and honest. He didn't want to deceive her. Thinking of her organization and belief, there was a touch of tenderness in her deep eyes and continued: "Yilibeisha, haven't you thought about living a little ordinary life? Have a child with your beloved? Have you formed a home? Warm and love, and someone is waiting for you to go home."

"No, I have dedicated my life to the great idea of ​​saving the world." Yilibeisha jumped off Wang Yong and restored her cold face to darkness.

But there was a voice in my heart asking myself: Can my life be so dull? But that deep-rooted education made her always believe that she was born and died for the "Black Paradise". The "Black Paradise" is equivalent to her own home. But how different these two types of homes are.

Yilibeisha felt powerless and headache for the first time. She shook her head and glanced at Wang Yong. Cold words sounded: "Wang Yong, you have to catch me and don't let go, then I won't be crazy."

Wang Yong nodded cautiously. He knew that there was a crack in Yilibeisha's indestructible heart. He watched Yilibeisha dress neatly and exuded a frozen aura. He threw the car door and sank into the darkness as the night fell.

In the night, Yilibeisha stepped on dewdrops, feeling the invasion of the chill, a trace of warmth passed by her eyes, slowly letting go of her palm, a white button close to Wang Yongxin's mouth.

Wang Yong's cell phone rings.

"Wang Yong, your wife asked you to go home for dinner." Ouyang Feifei's voice came without any emotion.
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