Ji Huaimo's eyebrows and eyes were shining with golden light, as if he was shining in the boring souls of all living beings.

He patiently explained: "When I fall down, my hand will retract. If you can get away and not be hit by me, I'll let you go, ok? ”

Chen Hao's eyes were full of horror, looking at the playfulness in Ji Huaimo's eyes, what kind of full-level big, perverted, and perverted is this!

But thinking that he might not lose, he nodded his head hard, "Okay!" ”

Chen Hao stared nervously at Ji Huaimo's hand holding the ashtray, thinking that as long as his hand just moved, he would take the fat hand away.

Ji Huaimo admired Chen Hao's expression with satisfaction, slowly picked up the crystal ashtray with his other hand, and counted in a low voice, "3, 2, 1." ”

Almost as soon as the voice fell, the other hand was withdrawn, Chen Hao only saw a light and shadow, and his whole head couldn't react at all.

Ahh

There was a scream, and the palm of his hand ached as if all the bones were broken.

The whole person is not good.

I didn't see how Ji Huaimo moved just now, it was too mysterious.

"Tut-tut, this fleshy monster is pitiful! Do you want to try again? Ji Huaimo was like a devil instigating.

Chen Hao completely forgot the logic, and at this time he should beg for mercy, not "want." ”

Chen Hao felt that just now, it should be his own judgment error, he should focus on looking at the hand he was holding, as long as he noticed that it was loose, he should immediately smoke, instead of being affected by the hand holding the ashtray.

Chen Hao was full of confidence this time, staring at Ji Huaimo and holding his hand.

“3、2、1.”

As if the voice of the devil sounded, and in the next moment, the heavy crystal ashtray smashed on Chen Hao's flesh palm again, and the flesh and blood were blurred!

"Ahhh It hurts so much! Chen Hao shouted heartbreakingly, "Don't play, don't play." ”

At this time, Ji Huaimo's entire fair and exquisite side face revealed a strange ruthlessness, and with the gray hair of his grandmother, he was simply a beautiful madman!

He pressed Chen Hao's wrist, grabbed the crystal ashtray, and slammed it on the back of Chen Hao's hand two or three times, "Do you want face?" Want face with me? How big is your face? ”

Bang - bang - bang

Chen Hao's hand was covered by the burgundy handkerchief, and his flesh and blood were already blurred, and the pain was extreme, but it didn't seem to hurt so much.

Ji Huaimo smashed it down for the last time, and the crystal ashtray slammed into the corner of the table, and it turned into two halves, half of which was still in his hand, and instantly resisted the jumping artery in Chen Hao's neck.

"She's what you can think of, huh?"

Chen Hao's whole person didn't dare to move, "No...... The Song Immortals are superior, not something that mortals like us can think of. I...... I'm Chen Hao, pigs and dogs are not as good! It is not worth looking up at the gods. ”

Ji Huaimo sneered, and suddenly felt extremely bored, threw away the ashtray, and carefully checked his body, "Well, it's good that there is no blood." ”

He paused for a suit, put on his body, buttoned it up slowly, and put on his gold-rimmed glasses again, and he looked like a young talent of elegance and elegance, where was the yin and ruthlessness just now.

He glanced at Chen Hao lightly: "What should and what should not be ......"

"I understand, I understand." Chen Hao nodded violently and cried out of nowhere.

Going out of hell is probably the same feeling.

Ji Huaimo walked to the back seat of his car and walked in quietly, Song Enxi's head just looked out of the window to the other side, his fingers poked at the window, maybe he was too focused on talking on the phone, and he didn't notice that Ji Huaimo was looking at her warmly and sat quietly next to her.

A male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Aunt Song, please, don't hang up my phone this time." Just listen to me, okay? ”