But under the dim lights of the corridors of the small hotel, it is undeniable that this is a natural beauty.

The woman was shy and embarrassed to look at Xiao Yang. She fiddled with the hem of her clothes with both hands, making her look particularly nervous.

She closed her lips and said hesitantly: "Sir, my father is sick and needs money in urgent need. You should pity me and take care of my business!"

"Are you from the country?"

Xiao Yang asked.

The woman was slightly stunned, and did not expect Xiao Yang to ask such a question. She nodded and responded: "Yes, I'll make some money while I don't have to do farm work at night!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yang's mouth curled up a meaningful smile and then stepped aside.

"Come in!"

After the woman walked into the room, Xiao Yang closed the door.

The woman suddenly turned against her previous shyness and took the initiative to hug Xiao Yang's waist with both hands.

Her eyes were as charming as silk, and the two whispers on her cheeks were even more rosy. Then she snuggled her head on Xiao Yang's chest and said affectionately: "Sir, I'm yours tonight!"

Xiao Yang was extremely uncomfortable with this sudden move, so he spread the woman's hands hard, stepped back, and pointed at the bed.

"You sit on the bed first!"

The woman's brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.

She has seen many men, and before she could take the initiative, she was already overwhelmed by a hungry tiger.

But Xiao Yang in front of him was completely unreasonable, and he was different from the man who died at her before.

She thought she couldn't hurry up, so she sat down on the bed as if she was cautious as she was following Xiao Yang's words.

"Sir, do you want me to take a shower first?"

The woman lowered her head and said shyly.

"Is it so troublesome to kill someone?"

Xiao Yang asked playfully.

The woman immediately raised her head, opened a pair of watery eyes wide, and looked at Xiao Yang with a puzzled look flashing in her pupils, and asked, "What do you mean?" The mobile phone remembered for a second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.

"You really know how to make up women in the country!"

Xiao Yang put his hands in his pocket and said with a laugh: "Which country woman who does farm work will grow your white and tender hands? Besides, you have the same appearance as you can be charming. As long as you use it a little to some bosses and wealthy people, you can guarantee that you have endless money to use. Why do you have to do this?"

After hearing what Xiao Yang said, Chunliu secretly complained in her heart, but she didn't expect that her identity was revealed by her hands for a moment of negligence.

"Haha, it seems you are really not an ordinary person!"

Chunliu raised her head and laughed twice, "You can kill Liuzi, but you may not be able to kill me!"

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at the spring willow in front of him with interesting interest.

"Just because he is a half-male but you are a real woman?"

Chunliu heard the ridicule in Xiao Yang's words, tightened her body, glared at her almond eyes, and said ruthlessly: "You are seeking death by yourself!"

She took out a handful of powder from her arms, raised her hand and splashed it on Xiao Yang's face, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

"Soul Soft Tendon Solved!"

Xiao Yang is surrounded by poison master Yao Ji. Under the influence of his eyes, his understanding of poison is far beyond ordinary people.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to have some knowledge, but it's too late!"

Chun Liu sneered.

Xiao Yang inadvertently sucked into his body some of the ecstasy soft muscles. He felt his hands and feet weak, and his strength seemed to be drained by an invisible hand, and he could not use any strength.
Chapter completed!