Chapter 18: Teach Him a Lesson!
"Don't!"
Du Yue exclaimed, his face was pale, and his body subconsciously dodged, but his ankle was grabbed by the man and he couldn't move.
She was so anxious that tears kept falling: "Mr. Luo, I beg you, let me go...... Leave me alone...... Yes! ”
Mr. Luo suddenly pressed her body, looked up and laughed, and tore off a piece of fabric fiercely, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.
The more she struggled, the more excited the man became, and his eyes were bloodshot as if he had become a beast.
"Huh......" Du Yue raised his neck high, revealing a small red face, and breathed rapidly.
The man took advantage of the weakness and climbed on her neck and kept kissing.
The black pressed eyelashes slowly drooped, and a trace of imperceptible cruelty crossed the bottom of his eyes, Du Yue hooked his lips and smiled, took out the knife tied to his thigh, raised it violently, and then-
"Ahh
A pig-like scream resounded throughout the universe, and Mr. Luo fell to the ground in embarrassment, his fat hands clutching his stomach, staring at the woman in front of him in disbelief.
Du Yue got up lazily, her long skirt fell and drooped, outlining the elegant and slender calf line, she stepped on light green high heels, and walked in front of the man step by step, the smile on the corner of her mouth, like a poppy slowly blooming, bewitching and gorgeous.
"Don't you know that roses have thorns?"
She looked at Mr. Luo condescendingly, and did not hide the ridicule in her eyes.
Mr. Luo was shocked and angry, he was pampered since he was a child, and he had never been humiliated like this!
"Slut! Wait for death! ”
His eyes widened and he pressed the distress call hard, Du Yue's ears moved slightly, and he was keenly aware of a hint of the same.
"Not good!" At least a dozen bodyguards are rushing here!
This is the third floor, and she used to have no problem jumping with the help of wire, but now this body has no strength, and although she won't die if she jumps, she will definitely break bones.
She couldn't run even if she broke a bone.
Du Yue glared at the man on the ground hatefully, and without hesitation, he tore his clothes, turned left and turned, and found a dagger for self-defense.
Her eyes crossed the mark carved into the hilt of the sword, and she smiled with satisfaction.
This kind of dagger can be described as the top of the top, sharpening iron like clay, which is worthy of being a local tyrant.
As the footsteps gradually approached, Du Yue dodged and hid behind the door.
With a "bang", the bodyguard broke into the door, and a slender figure quickly flashed, a left hook leg, and the leader fell heavily.
Fortunately, Du Yue had rich experience in fighting in his previous life, and he also had a good weapon by his side, so he was able to play it with ease.
Mr. Luo watched his bodyguards fall one after another, and he was so angry that he scolded: "You bunch of waste! Kill her! Chop off her head! ”
The bodyguard paused, a cold light crossed his eyes, and the attack became more and more fierce.
Du Yue secretly said that it was not good, this is really the rhythm of the dead hand!
As her strength gradually depleted, her panting became heavier, and her opponent was very clever to spot this, grabbing a gap, and the tip of the knife slammed into the snow-white skin.
Du Yue took several steps back, blood gushing out of his arm, and he gasped in pain.
Seeing that he was injured, his opponent rushed up to the chrysalis, with a posture of wanting to chop her to pieces.
At this moment, a tall figure suddenly walked over, raised his long legs, and kicked the leader fiercely.
With a "bang", the man hit the fence, the railing broke, and he fell down to the third floor!
The rest of the bodyguards were frightened, and they all looked up at the comer, looking at each other, not daring to move again.
Sheng Lingfeng's cold gaze swept over the wound on Du Yue's arm, and he moved forward step by step, and the bodyguard followed back, holding the knife high, but he didn't dare to make a move.
The pitch-black leather shoes stopped in front of an embarrassed man, Sheng Lingfeng stepped on the fat pig hand without hesitation, and Mr. Luo raised his head and screamed, his face turned red.
"You...... What are you doing! Sheng Lingfeng, you're crazy! Do you want to cooperate anymore? ”
The man gritted his teeth and stared at him violently: "Lao Tzu's people, are you able to touch them?" Well?! ”
He increased his strength a little, and Mr. Luo's hand was about to be trampled on, and he cried in pain: "Don't forget that this is my territory!" Don't do anything wrong! ”
As soon as the words fell, the bodyguards quickly surrounded Sheng Lingfeng in the middle, ready to make a move at any time.
Du Yue turned the dagger in his hand and smashed it towards Sheng Lingfeng: "Next!"
The man raised his left hand and took it accurately, and without waiting for the group of bodyguards to make a move, he took the lead in attacking, injuring several people on the spot, and the blood soaked a large carpet.
He shot quickly and ruthlessly, not following the rules at all, but the bodyguards had to take into account his identity as the son of the Sheng family, and he didn't dare to make a dead move, and he quickly fell behind.
Du Yue leaned against the railing, looking at the bodyguards who were paralyzed and screaming, although the person standing in the middle was covered with blood, he was majestic, like a god.
She couldn't help but whistle and even wanted to open a bottle of wine and watch it while drinking.
Sheng Lingfeng threw down the dagger, walked at her quickly, squeezed the woman's wrist, and ran down the stairs quickly.
The women in the pool were so frightened that they were covered in blood, and they screamed one after another.
The two got on Mr. Luo's motorcycle and drove away.