After Xu Santian sensed his intentions, he immediately pulled out the wine bottle. But after all, because of her body, her movements were a lot slower, and at this moment Mo Zhentian had already grabbed the wine bottle, as long as she relaxed a little, the wine bottle would be snatched away by him.

  Xu Sangtian used both hands, trying to pull the wine bottle out of Mo Zhentian's body.

  "Little slut! Do you think this will kill me? You're afraid you're too naïve! Mo Zhentian saw that Xu Sangtian would not let go, so he stretched out a hand and choked Xu Sangtian's throat again.

  Xu Sangtian's breathing was instantly blocked, and his body gradually softened. She knew that the strength of the drug was coming up again.

  Mo Zhentian saw that this trick was more effective than grabbing the wine bottle, so he let go of the other hand that grabbed the wine bottle and choked her throat tightly. His fat palm gradually tightened on Xu Sang's sweet and delicate neck, and the air that could enter her lungs became less and less, and the green tendons on her forehead gradually became prominent.

  Mo Zhentian's eyes showed a fierce light, and when he saw that he was about to solve this trouble, he increased the strength in his hand and said: "Slut! Cousin! How dare you hurt me! Die! Give me death! ”

  Xu Sangtian's gaze gradually dissipated, but there was still ruthlessness in his blue eyes. With a strong hand, the wine bottle inserted in Mo Zhentian's shoulder broke away from his body, and before he could react, Xu Sangtian suddenly used a force and inserted the broken wine bottle into his armpit.

  "Ah!!h This time the screams were louder than any of them, and she knew where the stings hurt the most. Mo Zhentian's hand around her neck instantly let go.

  Xu Sangtian also pulled out the wine bottle the moment he let go, and his body fell to the ground as soon as he fell down. Then she coughed, fresh air rushed in her throat, and tears welled up in her blue eyes for physiological reasons.

  "Ahem, cough, cough......" She covered her throat and kept coughing, but before she could finish coughing, Mo Zhentian pounced on her again.

  Xu Sangtian didn't care about anything else, lifted the sharp wine bottle upward, and with a "poof", inserted it into Mo Zhentian's ribs who rushed over, and Mo Zhentian's pain came from the bedroom.

  Mo Zhentian's body was too heavy, and it kept sinking downward, which intensified the depth of the wine bottle into his body. After Xu Santian slowed down for a while, he finally pushed Mo Zhentian aside with a force of his hands.

  Mo Zhentian's body was full of blood holes at the moment, and blood kept bubbling outward. If he could still fight hard just now, now that he is seriously injured, it seems that it is difficult for him to even move.

  Taking advantage of the fact that he currently had no attack power, Xu Santian lay on the ground and gasped for breath. Her body was as if it had been washed with blood, and there was no clean place on her upper body.

  Her hands were stained with blood, both her own and Mo Zhentian's, slimy. The originally clean and white face was also full of blood at the moment, and there was a bruise on the delicate and white neck.

  As she lay down, her mind seemed to sink into darkness, and she could feel herself walking towards the dream of her dreams. However, can't sleep! Can't sleep yet! She lifted her slender arm again and stabbed the broken bottle into her thigh. The sharp pain pulled her back to reality once more, and clarity crept into her blue eyes once more.

  She pulled the wine bottle out of her lap, dragged her broken body, and relied on her strong willpower to get closer to Mo Zhentian little by little, she didn't even give Mo Zhentian a chance to speak, she raised the wine bottle and stabbed him in the thigh.