Chapter 90: I Love Her Past
"Women are just used to pet, and I have nothing to say to a guy like you who exterminates humanity!" Shen Xichen helped Yijing to the side of the bed and looked at Cheng Yi with a fierce look in his eyes.
"I don't even care if your woman gives it to me for the first time, you're still a man?"
It would be difficult for any man to accept this fact, let alone a guy with an extremely distorted possessive desire like Shen Xichen?
"I don't mind, because I love her, so along with her past, I love it." No matter how dirty or unbearable Yijing is, Shen Xichen wants it, she really put her in her heart!
Hearing this, Yijing looked at Shen Xichen gratefully, and a trace of shock in her eyes was taken into Shen Xichen's heart. Originally, being dug up had already made her irritable, for fear that Shen Xichen would misunderstand her and think she was a woman, but now, this man said he didn't mind!
He didn't mind anymore, what else was she afraid of?
Yijing's eyes were burning with a hint of heat, and her heart was mixed, she firmly grasped Shen Xichen's piece of driftwood, so that she would not float and sink in the sea created by Cheng Yi.
Cheng Yi wiped the blood from his face, slowly paced in front of Xiang Tingting, and snorted disdainfully.
Shen Xichen suddenly turned around and gave him a punch before Cheng Yi had time to protect him.
This punch was really heavy, and the red-hot face that was originally caught immediately swollen up.
Cheng Yi spit out the fishy sweetness in his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth, and grabbed Shen Xichen's collar: "What the fuck are you qualified to beat me!" A ruthless, insidious and cunning person like you deserves not to be happy! Someone who can't even look down on his own father, and has a face on this shijie! ”
The fire that burst out of Shen Xichen's eyes almost wiped out Cheng Yi!
Father is Shen Xichen's taboo, if anyone talks about it, don't kill him!
He raised his fist and tried to punch again, but the position of his heart was held against a pistol.
"Hit, I'll let you die in front of your woman today!"
Yijing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, stood up suddenly, staring at the gun in Cheng Yi's hand with wide eyes.
He came prepared today, and although he didn't bring bodyguards with him, he still considered his safety and brought a gun.
"Cheng Yi!" Yiwen shouted with jealousy and hatred, wanting to move closer, but was too frightened by his actions to act rashly.
His gun pressed a little closer to Shen Xichen's chest, and then, with the safety open, his slender fingers slowly approached the trigger.
"You punched me, and I should have given you a bullet back." The smile on his face became more and more wanton.
Shen Xichen was not flustered, and looked at the black muzzle coldly.
His indifference made Cheng Yi feel even more mad, and as soon as he turned the muzzle of the gun on his chest, he immediately pointed it to his temple: "You think I won't dare to kill you?" ”
"Of course you dare."
The last time he was shot together, Cheng Yi also bought the murder with the idea of killing him.
"Don't!" Yijing's heart was touched by Cheng Yi's hand, and even a slight movement made her panic.
Seeing Yi's reaction, Cheng was also very satisfied.
"Say, the child is not mine, if it doesn't suit my heart, I cut him off."
Cheng Yi's gun was pressed against Shen Xichen's temple, so that he didn't dare to act rashly. He turned on the safety and hit the trigger again, and he saw a lot of misfires.
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will die, and Yiyi and the child will not survive.