The tin foil hot man smiled playfully: "What, the beauty is trying to rely on me?" ”

Song Qingge glanced at him: "Who wants to rely on you, don't be sentimental." But you hit me, that's true, right? ”

The man and the other three looked at each other, and they all laughed.

"Beauty, I admit I hit you. So, hold me accountable to you now. ”

After speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and held Song Qingge's slender white. Skinny ankles.

"Come, let my brother rub it for you."

Song Qingge couldn't stand the man's teasing like this, he immediately raised his hand, and slapped his face at the tin foil!

Syllable!

A slap, the tin foil of the fan slammed, and he fell to the ground with a big back.

"Damn, you dare to beat Li Shao, tired of it?!"

"You're in a big deal!"

The three men and women behind the tin foil ironing were filled with righteous indignation, pointing at Song Qingge and scolding.

"Li Shao, let me help you teach this dead woman a lesson!" The curly-haired man rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to clean up Song Qingge.

But as soon as he was about to move, he was caught by the tin foil perm.

The tin foil got up from the ground, and looked at Song Qingge with a cold gaze: "Fuck, Lao Tzu really didn't expect that in Hangzhou, an acre and a third of land, there would be a woman who dared to beat Lao Tzu." ”

He pointed at Song Qingge and said coldly, "Do you know who Lao Tzu is?" ”

Curly echoed: "Dead woman, do you know who Li Shao is?" The Li family, one of the four major families in Hangzhou, do you know? ”

"Li Shao is the son of the Li family in Hangzhou, you are a bold thing, you dare to beat Li Shao!"

In other words, this tin foil hot man is indeed a child of the Li family in Hangcheng. His name is Li Pei, the fourth oldest in the Li family, and he is a well-known gentleman in the second-generation circle of Hangzhou.

At this time, the long-haired woman among the four suddenly came over and grabbed Song Qingge's hair.

"Dare to sit here and kneel in front of Li Shao for me!"

As she spoke, she savagely pulled Song Qingge's hair and forced her to kneel in front of the tin foil iron.

Song Qingge looks soft and weak, but he is very hard in his bones.

Let her kneel to Li Pei, it is impossible!

"Call me!" Li Peili shouted coldly.

The long-haired woman raised her hand and slapped Song Qingge's face!

Syllable!

Song Qingge's face suddenly left red fingerprints.

"Just rely on you, dare to beat Li Shao! I'll kill you today! ”

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

The long-haired woman slapped Song Qingge three times in a row, and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

Song Qingge gritted his teeth and looked at the four of them coldly.

Li Pei looked at him proudly, tilted his head, held a cigarette in his mouth, and spit out a puff of smoke.

"Do you dare to argue with Lao Tzu? Okay, I'll kill you today. ”

He glanced at the curly hair beside him: "You and Lili, rip off her clothes." I'd like to see how long she can carry it. ”

After saying that, he laughed coldly.

"Li Shao, no problem, leave it to me." Curly hair hooked the corners of his mouth, and walked towards Song Qingge with the long-haired woman.

Song Qingge was really a little panicked.

She is not afraid of being beaten, but it is impossible not to be afraid of being insulted by people in the form of stripping and punishment.

She sat on the ground and moved back little by little.

However, the long-haired woman grabbed her by the hair, making her unable to move.

"Still want to run? Where are you going? I told you just now, you offended Li Shao and died! ”

As she spoke, she grabbed Song Qingge's collar and tore it hard!

Shhh

Song Qingge's clothes were instantly torn apart from the collar, revealing a large piece of dazzling snow-white ......

"Tsk, yes, that's good. The skin is really white. ”