Canary Killing

Chapter 23

Qin Yue, who slept with Canary, didn't fall asleep at six o'clock in the morning. He personally hugged the sleepy Canary and washed his ass, then watched the man sleep soundly. Sitting aside, he looked like a pervert. , to the curvature of every inch of bone protruding from the skin, he carefully described it in his heart, and he didn't pick up the cigarette and lighter to go to the terrace until he received a text message on his mobile phone.

Standing on the slightly cool terrace, he took out a cigarette and quickly lit it. The flame illuminated Mr. Qin's sharp side face, and lit a bright lamp in his abyss-like eyes.

It's a pity that as soon as the lighter was extinguished, the lamp disappeared like a flower in a mirror, without even leaving a flame.

He took a deep breath of his cigarette, and made a phone call. On the other end of the phone was a man about his age - Li Ru.

None of them spoke first, as if they were competing with each other for more stamina, allowing time to quietly flow away from the cigarette butt, and Mr. Qin's patience also passed away, he wanted to hang up... .