Chapter 763: Let Me Hurt You Well This Time
"Isn't this the officer Su Qing who always likes to run after us?"
Lewd laughter erupted from the thugs' mouths.
They all walked towards Su Qing with their weapons.
The anger they had received before, as well as the coveting of this beautiful sheriff, made them even more excited now.
Especially when I saw that Su Qing was only wearing a small inner yi, most of her smooth body was exposed.
And his gaze was a little confused, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripped down on his wheat-colored skin.
At first glance, it was drugged.
"Female officer, since you like to sleep with us so much, the brothers will definitely satisfy you."
The thugs laughed wildly, and some had even begun to untie their belts.
Su Qing bit his lip, groped to the side with one hand, directly touched a brick, and knocked it hard at the person in front of him.
"Slut, shameless!"
Charlie slapped hard again and tried to pull it over.
But as soon as the hand was stretched out, a crisp gunshot rang out behind him.
"Bang-" and shot straight into his knee.
A hand stretched out behind him, picked him up in great horror, and threw him out fiercely.
Su Qing tilted his head and looked directly at a man in front of him who looked like a god with a confused gaze.
Qi Muli, who was wearing a khaki windbreaker, had a cold and gloomy look on her pale skin.
Slender fingers held a revolver.
Without looking back, he fired several more shots directly into the back.
There was screaming everywhere.
Behind him stood hundreds of black-clad subordinates wearing metal masks.
As soon as those thugs saw these people appear, their legs were already weak with fright.
"King, it's back again!"
Didn't the people in the mask have already withdrawn from L.A.? How could it be, it's back again!
"Anyone who wants to touch my woman, give me all and abolish them."
Throwing down this sentence, Qi Muli dragged the windbreaker down and wrapped Su Qing's body tightly first.
Then he picked her up by the waist and stuffed her directly into the blue Maserati with a blank face.
The car sped all the way until it came to a stop in front of his most secluded basement in Los Angeles.
In front of the basement, it was already guarded by the people he had brought with him.
Qi Muli walked in with Su Qing, who was sweating all over, and then gently hugged him on the sofa.
"Mu Li, it's not me, are you dreaming?"
Su Qing raised his face and wanted to open his eyes wide.
But the medicine in her was so fierce that she couldn't see how she exhausted her will.
She simply bit her tongue with her teeth and tried to keep herself awake.
The man in front of him had a feminine and bewitching face, a pale face, thin lips that were more red than a woman, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that captivated the country and the city.
Sure enough, it's the man she loves.
"Where's your first love? You let her go and came back like that? ”
Su Qing felt like going back in time, back to when she first met Qi Muli.
He was also so wicked, mysteriously, like a god, appeared in front of him.
"I love, and at the same time I love my woman here. Why don't I come back? ”
A demonic smile suddenly appeared on Qi Muli's lips.
Reaching out and untying his trench coat, he lowered his head and kissed her face slowly.
"Su Qing, last time, it wasn't our first time. Let me love you well this time. ”
The last time he was so angry, he literally tossed her deadly.
She must not have felt any joy, only intense pain.
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