Chapter 202: Willing to Kill Yourself

Emily stared at him for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "I have to admit that Sir's conjecture is extremely bold. I don't think Sir will forget that it has been 30 years since my emperor ascended the throne, right? Does the gentleman praise me for my good looks, or do you think that I look unsightly and old. ”

"Hehe, that's something I can't figure out." Lynch also smiled: "I never bother to think about things that I can't figure out, and I hurt my brain." Some things are often shocking, but the logic is not worth mentioning, it is very simple. ”

"So, you insist that I am my Majesty?" Emily smiled.

"Absolutely." Lynch looked at each other and smiled slightly.

"How do you prove it?"

"No proof is required." Lynch shook his head and said, "I think it's fine." There's no need to talk about these time-wasting things. I'm here to seek cooperation, so let's talk about cooperation. ”

"Since Mr. is so sure, then I will be disrespectful and be my majesty once again." After Lynch's showdown, Emily calmed down, sat down again, took a sip of wine, and said, "What does the gentleman think I, the empress, will do to you, the suspect who attacked me?" ”

"You know it's not me."

"Really? I heard that Her Majesty the Empress acted decisively and ruthlessly, and that you don't need evidence or reason to do or not do something, even if it wasn't your instigated sneak attack, but you must have the ability, right? What do you think I would do to prevent this from happening again? ”

"I don't know." Lynch spread his hands and said, "Hang me or burn me at the stake, if you will." The point is that you don't know how to do it, so it doesn't make much sense to talk about it at all. ”

"Are you betting on me?" Emily's eyes widened.

"Look, even if I wasn't sure before, your words of true affection must prove that you are the Empress." Lynch's tone and expression are like those of parents who explain the wrong things to elementary school students.

Even if Emily has a good culture, she was angered by Lynch's indifferent rogue tone, and snorted coldly: "Mr. Lynch, don't overestimate yourself, for me, there is nothing in the world that must not be done, and there is no one who must not move." ”

"I've kissed you."

"What?!"

"I said I kissed you." Lynch smiled and said, "When you came in, did you kiss you on the left and right cheeks, are you willing to do it?" It's worth it if I'm dead anyway! ”

"You!"

Emily was furious and stood up with a slap in the face.

Poor Lynch had never studied martial arts, so he couldn't dodge this sudden attack at all, and with a "snap", he was already slapped in the face. He subconsciously reached out to stop it, just grabbed Emily's hand, and was overturned by the inertia of his palm, and fell to the ground. And Emily was also grabbed by his wrist, unable to break free, and fell down and pounced on Lynch when her center of gravity was unstable.

"Ahh The fallen Lynch crashed into the solid wood coffee table, and was hit by Emily from above, rolling to the ground with a grunt of pain. And the process of turning over successfully changed the position and pressed Emily under her.

A refreshing fragrance hit, and Lynch, who was in pain and confused, went berserk, and cried out in his heart: "Death is death!" He tore Emily's hands apart and kissed them heavily.

But the next moment, he knew what regret was. His lip was almost bitten off by Emily, and the root of his lower body was also pushed by Emily's knee with all his might, and the pain was so painful that he wanted to die, so he completely let go of Emily, rolling on the side and rolling in pain while covering his brother.

Emily got up, her eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, and she looked at Lynch rolling on the ground with a fierce look. I hated that she didn't have a gun on her, otherwise she would have shot Lynch through 10,000 holes.

"Do you want to ...... So ruthless! Lynch snorted cold, the feeling of pain to the bone made him crazy, he couldn't stand up at all, his legs were clamped tightly, he couldn't open, he moved, and he felt like his eggs were going to break.

Emily was embarrassed by such a toss. There were also wine bottles on the table, which could be given to Lynch on the head a few times, or they could be smashed and stabbed on the bastard's body. But what about after the piercing?

Emperor Emma and the head of the Chinese Empire fought hand-to-hand? The queen sneaked up on the second child and won a big victory?

A mouthful of silver teeth gritted "clattering", Emily was really unwilling to relieve, and raised her little leather boots and kicked it like a storm!

The sharp leather boots don't pierce the skin, but they are worse than the puncture, like rubber bullets hitting the body. Lynch screamed in pain and muttered incoherently begging for mercy.

The more he begged for mercy, the harder Emily kicked him, and even turned into a kick and took a few feet at the dick. At this moment, she actually had a trace of pleasure, an inexplicable excitement, which inspired her to continue to abuse and beat Lynch as a sandbag.

Lynch was abused out of real fire, endured the severe pain, and grabbed Emily's foot and tore it.

"Hmm", Emily gasped, and was dragged to the ground by Lynch, slamming the back of her head hard, and her consciousness fell into a brief coma.

Lynch turned over to her and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are a queen or a female ghost, if you beat me, you will have to pay the price!" ”

He raised his hand and was about to fan it down, but at the last second, he braked the car abruptly. "Spanking a woman?" He muttered to himself, and his palm did not fall. Emily frowned and closed her eyes, humming subconsciously. The coquettish snort of this situation, with a single sound, burned the nameless flame in Lynch's heart that countless men had made mistakes for. For a moment, the blood rushed to his brain, and he pounced desperately, put his right hand around the back of Emily's neck, climbed the undulating and bumpy mountain with his left hand, spat out a mouthful of blood to the side, and plunged into the beautiful red lips and tongue battle.

In a very short time, Emily woke up to find that the goddamn bastard was doing such a rebellious thing! She subconsciously raised her hand to push Lynch, but was broken by the crazy Lynch's hands and held it down. His legs were also tightened by Lynch, and he really couldn't move.

Emily opened her mouth and bit it, Lynch learned to be obedient, sideways his head to avoid the two rows of cold silver teeth, and whispered softly in his ear: "Good, don't hit me." ”

This Nima is right!

Emily's shame and anger surged at the same time, but her ears were itchy and crispy by a gentle whisper, how could she have had this experience, and she was immediately disarmed with all her strength, and the cotton was soft to the bones!

Lynch didn't give her a chance to be sober, and kissed down her earlobe, cheeks, and neck...... Emily was confused, and she didn't know where she got the strength to break free of Lynch's hands.

Lynch's heart trembled, and when he was about to scream, he suddenly felt that the painting style was wrong! Emily actually hugged his back so hard that Qianqianyu's hands were still trembling!

Oh my god!

Lynch snorted inwardly and plunged into the ocean of warmth......