Hearing the sound of the cloth tearing, Jinhua recovered from her fright, she really didn't expect Wang Kun to play with her like this. When Wang Kun pressed over to kiss, she was not to be outdone and grabbed his neck.

The blade in his hand had already slashed through Wang Kun's throat, oozing a faint bloodshot, Jinhua looked at Wang Kun expressionlessly, believing that as long as he used more force, he would become a wisp of revenant.

Feeling the stinging pain, Wang Kun stopped his hand, he wiped the pain on his neck, and saw the blood on his hand, as if he was thrown into the ice and snow naked, and the inexplicable chill made him wake up all of a sudden.

Since the humiliation of the living room, Wang Kun has been forbearing, coldly watching the grudge entanglement between the little girls and the stinky hooligans, when he saw their sudden turn against each other, he thought that his time had come, but he didn't expect that the little girl's knife made him see it thoroughly.

sneered, the indescribable sadness in the laughter, and when he looked at the little ladies again, Wang Kun's eyes were full of gray mottled memories of his travels.

Shame, hatred, jealousy, and grief were firmly entrenched in his heart like a rock at this moment, and a little bit of reason awakened by pain was thrown out of the clouds at this moment. Hatred and bitterness successfully occupied his mind, and he pressed the little girl harder, and his fiery palm was like an iron chain, firmly chaining the little girl under him.

The man's pride does not allow him to take half a step back, and when he looks at her, the obsession in his heart becomes stronger and stronger every time - even if she cuts her throat, he must completely possess her, and he must brand her with his own mark! I also want her to give herself the same eyes as Gao Wenxuan!

He doesn't care about anything anymore. I'm afraid she hates, she curses.

Jinhua's hand holding the blade paused, looking at the madness in Wang Kun's eyes, she tried her best to make her voice calmer: "Wang Kun, you get up from me first, let's have a good talk." ”

Wang Kun turned a deaf ear, the movement continued, the fiery kiss swept Jinhua's lips and neck like rain feet, and the thick limbs were like a big snake entangled under the manipulation of male hormones, entangling her firmly, and the physical resistance made her very uncomfortable. Look at the blade in your hand. She struggled between ruthlessness and tenderness.

As long as you push harder, this person will stop forever

With a flash of struggle in his eyes, Jinhua understood that he could not decisively take Wang Kun's life in this storm. She foolishly chose to retreat. He withdrew the weapon in his hand. Xitu used affection to bring back Wang Kun's sanity, but in fact, she hid under his siege and plunder. Wolf bèi to the extreme.

Wang Kun was aroused by her evasion, he wanted to give her a good memory, seeing her so uncooperative, the small fire in his heart burned bigger and bigger, and finally he was angry and straightened her face, kissing like a tide, and drowned her wave after wave.

Subsequently, Wang Kun was full of energy, ready to break through the last line of defense under the encouragement of the victory in the first battle, and he pulled off his trousers with his hands and feet.

Seeing the fierce face outside the car window, Wang Kun's trembling fighting spirit suddenly faded with the cold sweat on his back.

But he was still unwilling, and decided to hold on to the death, fighting to the end, he grabbed Jinhua's thin arm, and wanted to completely possess her before Gao Wenxuan smashed open the window.

Gao Wenxuan was so frightened that he smashed the car window desperately, staring at the little girl who had never touched a finger after he had endured it, and he couldn't wait to peel Wang Kun's cowardly bag with cramps.

A strong light penetrated the car window, Jinhua saw Gao Wenxuan's face in a trance, she guessed that she was probably dreaming, tears fell down her eyes, more and more, at first it was a drizzle, and then it was a heavy rain.

And Wang Kun was pierced through the brain by a bullet and cut off the river of life. His body and face were in a dead state, his eyes were distracted, and he collapsed on the seat of the cart, and the faint blood flowers bloomed on his head with the smell of death.

Inside the carriage, the smell was unpleasant, and there were red and white things splashing out, and the filth stained the entire carriage.

In the interval between the passage of life, Wang Kun still had a little weak consciousness, he looked at the stinky rascal he hated to the extreme, and watched his little girls being taken away by the stinky hooligans.

Tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and in the hazy tears, Wang Kun's eyes gradually dissipated with the departure of the stinky hooligan. He knew that he hated, hated the stinky hooligans, hated the little girls, but he hated even more that he was unproductive, and he couldn't possess her until he died, whether it was his body or soul.

He lost to the stinky hooligan completely, and he lost all the games.

Jinhua injured her leg in the fight with Wang Kun, unable to move, she watched with her eyes carefully wrapped in her coat by Gao Wenxuan, wanting to be coquettish, wanting to say negative words, wanting to be angry with him, but opened her mouth, not only did she not say the words, but she had cold tears on her face.

As soon as she burst into tears, she couldn't stop crying, she couldn't breathe, she cried and thought that she would fall into this step.

Gao Wenxuan looked at the little girl in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, all the accusations were forgotten at this moment, he complained in his heart that he couldn't hold back his temper today, and really forced the cowardly bag into a hard bag, and the cowardly bag was bold enough to attack his little girl.

The two looked at each other, one with teary eyes, the other stunned, and at the end, Gao Wenxuan kissed the tears under the corners of Jinhua's eyes, and chose to compromise: "When will I go back to Xiangxi, I will go back with you." ”

Jinhua saw Gao Wenxuan's weakness in her eyes, frightened, she didn't know what to say, Gao Wenxuan carried her into the Spanish building of the Tang family brothers and sisters, as for Wang Kun's corpse, he went out with Tang Ming to deal with it.

The two men were not there, only Jinhua and Tang Li were left alone, Tang Li smiled and crooked, and took a plain regular dress for Jinhua to change, beside Tang Li, Jinhua was a little restless.

Tang Li lit a cigarette, her lipstick was brightly colored, and her scarlet lips were faintly visible in the curling white smoke.

Jinhua heard her ask, "How long have we not seen each other?" ”

"It's almost four years." Jinhua bit her lip and raised her face to answer Tang Li.

"It's been four years." Tang Li laughed, she couldn't hear the emotion in her smile, and her smile was completely a foil to the situation.

Jin Hua didn't reply, Tang Li didn't say anything, and both of them were silent. Jinhua thought of Wang Kun's death, and for a while he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Tang Li was smoking, looking very bored, seeing Jinhua in a daze, a cannonball suddenly exploded, Jinhua was caught off guard by her sharp and thin voice, Tang Li asked her: "What is the relationship between you and Wenxuan?" (To be continued.) )