Chapter 209: 13th

"Does this fruit ability want me to become a gardener?" Xiao Zimo said, looking at the apple tree and pear tree in front of him.
"What's the matter? Huh..." Qiu Zhenhui walked to the side of Xiao Zimo, and suddenly saw the apple tree in front of him and couldn't help exclaiming.
Whoosh!
"Haha! Apples are my favorite!" Qiu Zhenhui jumped onto the top of the apple tree, picked an apple and ate it.
"It's so sweet! Xiao Zimo, you try one too." With that, Qiu Zhenhui picked one and threw it to Xiao Zimo.
Click!
Haha! Haha! Haha!
"It's so sweet! Take all these out and put them in your home. They are all natural and pollution-free. Hurry up!" Xiao Zimo said to Qiu Zhenhui.
"Oh, good!" Qiu Zhenhui nodded, and hurriedly picked up the apples. This apple tree bears 50 apples. The pear tree next to it is the same. When Xiao Zimo and Qiu Zhenhui have finished picking them , It is late at night.
The apples and pears were packed in woven sacks and put in the kitchen.
"Ah..." Xiao Zimo stretched out and went into the bedroom with Qiu Zhenhui to sleep.
In the morning, Mother Tang was obviously surprised to see the apples and pears in the kitchen for a while, and then tasted it. The taste was good. When Xiao Zimo got up, she asked, Xiao Zimo froze for a long time. I can't tell why.
After breakfast, Xiao Zimo and Tang Chuxue went to school together. As for Qiu Zhenhui, he said that he wanted to take Liu out to meet the world, so he didn't go up there. At an intersection, the four of them split up in two pairs.
When Yun Ziyao saw Xiao Zimo, she appeared to be more excited than Xiao Zimo, pulling him hurriedly and starting to ask questions about learning problems and ideas, she would use her brain to ask Xiao Zimo, as if How much he likes to study.
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In crowded stations, people came here early in order to catch the early bus. Breakfast and everything were settled on the spot. In order to take care of these people, some stations built a public toilet on the side, so that every time. They were all surrounded.
Generally, each toilet has five independent toilets, all of which are made of tiles.
Yangjiang Station is the largest station in Yangjiang City. The public toilets built on the side are all coming and going. There are five independent toilets in the public women's toilets at Yangjiang Station, of which four independent toilets have gone back and forth. There were several waves of people, but there was no movement in the innermost independent toilet. During these tens of minutes, there was no gesture pushing the door in the toilet. The woman standing outside waiting for the toilet was a little impatient. They were all banging on the toilet door desperately, but there was no movement inside.
"It is estimated that there is no one inside, and then it was locked. We kicked it away together." One of the women who appeared to be in her thirties said to the women behind.
"Okay!" The women standing at the back also looked impatient, nodded and took a few steps forward.
"I called 123 and kicked together!" said the young woman.
"Yeah." The women nodded.
"1!"
"2!"
"3!"
"kick!"
boom!
As soon as the voice fell, the young woman and the few women violently kicked their feet towards the toilet door, making a noise.
The door opened.
"Ah!" The young woman and several women screamed when they saw the situation in the toilet, and hurried back a few steps. And when many women on the side heard the young woman's screams, they all came over curiously and looked into the toilet...
"Ah!" The whole women's toilet was filled with the screams of those women, which could be heard even outside.
I saw a girl in the toilet who looked like a seventeen or eighteen year old sitting on the ground. She looked pretty, but she painted very heavy makeup, her eyes protruding from the ceiling, her body was naked and her arms were naked. It was covered with blue-purple bruises, a row of tooth marks appeared on the shoulders on both sides, a trace of blood dripped from the corners of the mouth, and there was a pool of blood on the ground, which flowed from her vagina. Female blood, the blood is still mixed with a little man’s jing, ye (these two characters are harmonized, just type in pinyin, the old driver should understand.) Besides, there is a thin line on the girl’s neck. Thin scars, if you don't look closely, you can't see them at all.
When the women were staring at the girl, a figure appeared out of thin air behind them. He was only about one meter tall and wore a peaked cap. The inverted triangular eyes hidden under the hat were full of lust. Looking at the girl sitting in the toilet, she put her tongue out and licked her lips.
I took out a mobile phone from my pocket~EbookFREE.me~ and opened the notepad. There was only a simple number "12" in it. He deleted the "2" and typed a "3". Go up.
"It's the thirteenth." The man in the peaked cap said overcastly, and the short figure shuttled through the crowd. Because the women in the women's bathroom were all watching the girl in the last bathroom, none of them noticed him. When he walked out of the women's bathroom, two figures appeared in his sight.
The man has bright, black and vertical hair, slanting sharp eyebrows, slender eyes with sharp black eyes, thin lips, sharp contours, slender tall but not rugged figure, just like the night Eagle, Leng Ao, solitary and arrogant, and solitary and independent exudes the strength of arrogance of heaven and earth. He is dressed in casual clothes with a silver necklace and a large lotus pattern on his white clothes. The hair was high behind his head, and the black eyes under the willow brows resembled the ink that was too thick to melt.
The woman's face is a bouquet, her body is slim, her long hair is draped in a vest, gently tied with a pink ribbon, and she wears a cool sling strapless outfit, revealing her round and lubricated pearl shoulders, and put her on the hanger. The exquisite and convex figure set off, with two slender, white, tender lotus-like arms hanging naturally on her waist as thin as a water snake. The most amazing thing is that her two white, reflective, beautiful and dazzlingly large With long legs, the flowers are even more radiant at the first reflection. I only feel that there seems to be a haze behind her. She is really not a person in the world. When she turned around, she saw her Fang Dangshou, but only eighteen years old, skin Shengxue is unparalleled in beauty and looks stunning, not to be seen.
This man and woman walked on the street and turned their heads at a rate of almost 100%.
"Huhuhuhuhuhu... the fourteenth!" The man in the peaked cap looked at the beautiful girl in a hurry, obviously he had never seen such a fairy-like girl.