"Baby, do you know how much I like your master, such a proud person, if you lie under me and cry because of me......"

"I'll fuck you, I'll fuck you."

Su Luoluo swore and bounced off the bed at once, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and she looked around blankly.

There are no lewd and perverted feminine men, no scorching fire, no red blood on the chest, spasms and pains deep into the bone marrow have faded, and the scene of the explosion has become a hotel suite.

On the bed lay a fat man who was dying, his pants were thrown aside, and his legs were stained with blood, and the wounds were gushing out.

Su Luoluo was expressionless, and stood calmly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, thinking about why this scene was now.

She should be in Las Vegas, fell into a trap when she was on a mission, and was accidentally caught by a pervert who likes Master, and the pervert used her to attract Master, and Master's rescue and her struggle to break free, finally thought she could escape.

After a thousand calculations of the traitor, she and the master were caught between the front and back, and she blocked a shot for the master, after which the master held her and ignited the explosives tied to her.

Su Luoluo kicked the floor-to-ceiling window hard, and the window resonated, reflecting her cold and irritated expression to the extreme, and it didn't take long for her to accept the fact that she was 16 again.

It's one o'clock in the middle of the night, the fat man on the bed hasn't died yet, Su Luoluo remembers that he woke up in the early hours of the morning in his last life, and he was still woken up by Su Mengjia, but at that time the fat man on the bed was already cold.

After that, she always thought that she had killed someone, so she obeyed what Su Mengjia said.

When Su Luoluo woke up, she was neatly dressed, and she thought that soon someone would forget what she had missed.

Sure enough, the sound of the door lock turning sounded at the door, and Su Luoluo lurked in the darkness like a beast waiting for its prey.

Su Mengjia bent down and walked in like a thief, her hands were still trembling: "Wealth, democracy, harmony, friendliness, Luo Luo, don't blame my sister, my sister still has a great future, and she can't be delayed by this kind of thing." ”

Before she finished reading, a figure burst out in the dark, Su Mengjia looked at the shadow on the ground and raised her hand, screaming and stuck in her throat, the back of her neck hurt, and she fainted in an instant.

With a "snap", Su Luoluo turned on the light in the suite.

She looked at Su Mengjia who fainted, and a few drops of blood were splashed on Su Mengjia's clothes, which was the blood of the fat man on the bed.

She grabbed Su Mengjia's ankle and dragged her in through the door.

At the age of 16, her physical strength was not as strong as before she was reborn, and when she dragged Su Mengjia to the bed, it had already taken Su Luoluo a lot of strength.

When Su Mengjia came back, she wanted to take off her clothes, Su Luoluo squinted indifferently, her face was expressionless, and she took off Su Mengjia's clothes and threw them aside.

Su Luoluo rummaged through Su Mengjia's handbag, found out his mobile phone, dialed the ambulance, and found the entertainment reporter in Su Mengjia's address book, after doing all this, Su Luoluo took Su Mengjia's wallet, and then cleaned up the traces of his appearance in the suite.

Su Mengjia quickly found a backer in her last life, so much so that Su Luoluo always thought that Su Mengjia was selling her body for herself, so that the fat director's death could be suppressed.

The night market stalls in Sioux City were set up late, and Su Luoluo sat down at a barbecue stall not far from the entrance of the small hotel and ordered a lot of skewers and beer.