Chapter 18: Fierce Battle (3)

Su Zimo walked to Leng Shaofeng's side, her beautiful face was only ruthless, she reached out and took out the cigarette in his mouth and held it in her mouth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that Leng Shaofeng forbade her to smoke before, and she would also half-truthfully order him to quit smoking, but she didn't take it too seriously, so he smoked occasionally.

But today he did not forbid her again, he glanced at her indifferently, and lit another one himself.

Leng Shaofeng rubbed his face that had just been beaten by Su Zimo, it was really painful, and he couldn't help but say coldly: "The strength of the hand is really big."

"It's not the strength of the hand, it's the hatred in the heart." Su Zimo looked straight ahead and said expressionlessly.

Leng Shaofeng sneered, even if he knew what she meant, but he was not easy to find out, so he had to play his usual strength, his yin owl eyes locked straight towards Su Zimo, and ordered domineeringly and unreasonably: "No matter how big the hatred is, I will swallow it in my stomach." ”

Although Su Zimo pretended to be calm on the surface, his heart was actually already surging, and now it was already turbulent.

She originally came here under the banner of gathering and dispersing, but Leng Shaofeng didn't say a good word, and every word was full of shamelessness that oppressed her.

"Leng Shaofeng, will you speak well? Can you make some sense? Su Zimo forcibly suppressed his anger.

"I can't." Leng Shaofeng blocked Su Zimo's words without hesitation.

Su Zimo couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and left the desk, pressed the cigarette butt directly on his clothes, gritted his teeth and said, "You TM took gunpowder, right?" ”

The unfinished cigarette was crushed by her fiercely, and she turned around to leave.

Now the two of them can't even do the most basic normal communication, what is she still here to spend with him?

Without taking a single step, Su Zimo was pulled back by Leng Shaofeng and crashed directly into his arms.

The anger in Su Zimo's heart, because his actions exploded instantly, causing her to fight back almost frantically.

"Leng Shaofeng, you let go of me, you bastard!"

wanted to break free, but after a few tosses, she was controlled by Leng Shaofeng, and the disparity in strength made her have to be restricted in his arms.

Leng Shaofeng grabbed her two slender wrists with one hand and clasped them behind her.

Pressed her tightly against herself, and said with a grim face: "What do you want to do?" ”

Su Zimo struggled angrily: "You have a wife, why are you still dominating me?" ”

"Lao Tzu likes to have red flags at home and colorful flags outside, what? Do you have an opinion? ”

Leng Shaofeng said and grabbed her struggling body hard, and the two of them competed with him and her.

"Of course there is no opinion, you can find the bunting casually, but it's not me."

"Lao Tzu is still rare for your colored flag."

"But the old lady is not rare to you."

"It's not uncommon, what did you do when you ran to the hotel and stirred up Lao Tzu's beautiful things?"

"The old lady is afraid of you. Desire. Pass. degree, fine jinren died~~ ah......"

"Really?"

Su Zimo suddenly screamed in pain, and the two hands that were clasped behind him were suddenly pushed upward by Leng Shaofeng, and suddenly the two shoulders had a feeling of being dragged and dislocated.

"Say it again to Lao Tzu." Leng Shaofeng had a brutal face.

"You took off both of my mother's arms?" Su Zimo also provoked him without fear.

"Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't dare?"

Leng Shaofeng said that he gave her again, and increased his strength.

Of course, Su Zimo knew that he dared, he had always been ruthless.

It's just that this time she didn't scream, she was already mentally prepared, this pain endurance, she had already practiced with him, and she was even more ready to fight back.

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