Syllable!

Suddenly, Shen Ziming was angry, he waved his right hand unexpectedly, slapped his hand, and slapped Liu Xiaohua's beautiful cheek, which had already been wet with tears, and scolded: "You cheap woman, little hoof! You actually slept with that surnamed Wang after just one meal? Look how Lao Tzu cleans you up today!"

For some reason, a playboy like Shen Ziming, who has usually been in the midst of thousands of flowers and is covered in pieces, would care so much about Liu Xiaohua's first time, looking at his almost distorted expression, he was obviously angry to the limit.

This slap was not light.

Liu Xiaohua was caught off guard, was beaten, whimpered in her mouth, only to feel a sudden sour numbness on the left cheek, hot pain, her head drove her body, and she involuntarily fell to the side, but her wrists were handcuffed to the pillar at the head of the bed, under the impact of body inertia, her wrists tightened, and she was suddenly worn out by the handcuffs, and the blood was immediately secreted, and the whole arm was numb, so as not to fall on the bed like Shen Ziming just now.

"Don't think that if you sleep with Wang Feng, Lao Tzu will let you go, let me tell you, no matter how many men you have slept with before, from now on, you can only be Lao Tzu's woman!" Shen Ziming really seemed to be crazy, and he was still roaring.

In the middle of the night, when Liu Xiaohua raised her head again, a bright red five-finger print had already appeared on her left cheek, and the corners of her mouth, which were tightly strangled by the strips of cloth, also secreted a trace of blood, dyeing the originally white strips of cloth into a dazzling blood red.

However, Liu Xiaohua stopped crying, on the contrary, the corners of her bleeding mouth were slightly hooked, and a heartfelt smile appeared on her face, facing Shen Ziming's eyes, there was no fear and despair in those eyes that had already been drowned in tears, but there was a taste of happiness.

Finally gave his first time to Wang Feng!

This is a big surprise for Liu Xiaohua now.

And this smile fell on Shen Ziming's eyes, but it was a great irony.

"You want to play tricks on me, don't you? Okay, I want to see, when I ride on you, how are you going to give me cross!" Shen Ziming grabbed Liu Xiaohua's hair and pulled it back, and with the other hand, he directly tore Liu Xiaohua's clothes~~~~

"Brother Shen, it's not good!

Shen Ziming's hand had just reached out to Liu Xiaohua's neckline, and was about to grab the two upside-down jade bowls in front of her, but it happened that at this critical moment, with a burst of hurried footsteps, Sister Huang's panicked voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ~~~~

Immediately followed by a violent knock on the door, the door of the room was slammed by Sister Huang, trembling, and it seemed that it might be broken at any time.

"Brother Shen, hurry up, open the door! Songzi he fainted, and~~~~ Ahhhhh

This series of voices came too suddenly, and by the time Shen Ziming reacted, Sister Huang was already screaming at the door of room 202, listening to the hysterical wail, as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

His heart was suddenly shocked, and Shen Ziming's movements came to an abrupt halt.

"I'll talk about what I'll talk about when I'm done!" Shen Ziming turned around and roared, without the slightest intention of going over to open the door.

It's only to blame Sister Huang for working in the hot spring hotel, Shen Ziming can not open the door, but Sister Huang has the key to room 202 in her hand, and in the screams, she only heard a crisp click, and the lock on the door was unscrewed by Sister Huang, and then there was a bang, and the door also opened.

Shen Ziming was furious and was about to scold, but after the door was opened, Sister Huang couldn't help but say, she rushed in directly, tripped under her feet, fell to the floor with a thud, and fell on the spot.

Buzz! buzz~~~~

A lightning-like afterimage and a familiar chirping of insects followed.

This voice Shen Ziming is too familiar, it is simply a spell to him, the moment he heard this voice at first glance, he was like a summer monkey hearing Tang Seng reciting the mantra, and his scalp was inexplicably numb.

Damn!

The lightning-like afterimage rushed to the top of Shen Ziming's head in an instant, and then the speed decreased sharply, and there was a sudden brake, and the volley was suspended there, Shen Ziming looked up, and the cold sweat on his back came out.

Big Poison Peak!

It's the big poison peak I saw in Liu Xiaohua's room last time~~~~

Bees?

Liu Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and also saw the yellow wasp hanging in the air, but she knew that the yellow wasp was here to save her, so contrary to Shen Ziming, she was surprised, and her heart was suddenly overjoyed.

The yellow wasp vibrated its wings, and the bee's butt tilted twice towards Liu Xiaohua, as if greeting Liu Xiaohua.

"It's you little brute again! I, I'll shoot you to death!" Shen Ziming still felt a faint pain in his neck where he was stung by the yellow wasp last time, and he couldn't help but swallow the last scene in his mind, but he was afraid of it, so he pretended to be very awesome, scolded angrily, picked up a pillow casually, and slapped it towards the yellow wasp.

Sou!

Just like before in Liu Xiaohua's house, Huang Xiaobee's speed was still so fast, and he disappeared in front of Shen Ziming's eyes with a brush, and disappeared without a trace.

Shen Ziming was stunned.

"Ahh

When the terrible buzzing sound sounded in Shen Ziming's ears again, a tingling pain in the back of his head followed.

Bang!

Almost subconsciously, Shen Ziming reached out and patted the back of his head.

It's a pity that compared with Huang Xiaobee, Shen Ziming's seemingly sharp reaction speed is so slow that he drops the scum, and when he slapped it over, Huang Xiaobee had already made a turn and flew to his front, and without saying a word, he stung his cheeks full of anger.

Syllable!

This time it's a slap in the face.

And it was Shen Ziming who slapped himself in the face.

It's a hard fight.

With a slap, a bright red five-finger print suddenly appeared on Shen Ziming's right cheek, which was similar to the color on Liu Xiaohua's face.

"Oh, I'm damn ~~~~ Bang!" followed by the left side of the face.

Obviously, Huang Xiaobee is very disdainful of an opponent like Shen Ziming, and the way it expresses this disdain is to sting here, sting there, and running away every time it stings, letting Shen Ziming slap himself, and after making Shen Ziming dizzy, it also deliberately dangles at close range in front of Shen Ziming's eyes, cocking its bee buttocks, shaking its bee head or something, which is so cute that it looks a little cute, full of provocation and ridicule.

In less than two minutes, Huang Xiaobee stung more than a dozen times in a row in the places above Shen Ziming's neck with lightning speed, stinging Shen Ziming "all over his face", and his face, which could have been called a "handsome" word, was full of big bags and small bags, red and swollen, so ugly that people couldn't bear to look at it directly.

The most important thing is that Shen Ziming can't fly, and he doesn't have the physical strength like Huang Xiaobee, so he tossed down, screamed in pain, was so tired that he was panting and weak, two faded and one soft, and fell to the cold floor with a flutter, his eyelids rolled, his eyes faded and kicked, and he fainted on the spot.