Chapter 52: President Gao Leng, Please Stand Up (52)
The screams hadn't been uttered yet, they were completely silent.
After Song Minyu reacted, a fruit knife was directly on her neck.
The blade was sharp, slightly tilted, and a line of blood immediately appeared on the white skin, flowing out of the knife.
Even in the dark, the red of the demon is still so dazzling.
"Song Minyu?"
In the other room, a rough Mandarin with a thick local accent asked.
"I ...... I'm fine, I'm fine, I almost fell and I got the plan. ”
Song Minyu just wanted to blurt out his predicament, but after feeling the coldness on his neck take a step closer, he completely turned off his voice and hurriedly changed his words.
According to the resolute attitude of the person behind her, she was really afraid that the person behind her would go down with a knife.
Give her a white knife directly in and a red knife out.
And because everything happened so fast just now, she didn't even see who the person on the other side was.
What if it's those extremists who sneak into the upper echelons?!
After thinking about it, Song Minyu, who spared her life, didn't dare to take this risk at all.
"Oh, it's okay, my effects have flinched, why hasn't the woman come up yet."
"She's already here, I saw her go in, you go over, ahem, my throat hasn't been very good lately, I'm dumb."
"Holo."
Hearing such a smooth answer, Song Minyu's eyes widened instantly.
She didn't say this sentence just now.
Although she deliberately lowered her voice, she would not admit it wrong.
Song Yashu?!
In fact, the similarity of the voices between the two of them is quite high, so she borrowed this, she also relied on this to frame Song Yashu when she was a child.
But I didn't expect that there would be such a day when I would be taken advantage of!
"Sister, is that you, sister?"
"Even if you recognize this knife as your sister, it will not show mercy."
Junjue's sexy and slightly hoarse voice sounded.
But he said something that seemed to be extremely humorous very easily.
Song Minyu completely lost her mind.
This Song Yashu wants to kill her?!
How dare she!
But that's just the way it is.
Song Yashu did kill her.
"Sister, we have something to say, okay."
Song Minyu, who realized such a point, instantly turned pale and softened her tone.
The bedroom was not lit and it was pitch black.
made Song Minyu, who was already restless, completely desolate.
Fear is infinitely magnified and permeates every corner.
"Sister, you let me go, I beg you to be okay, sister let me go, I will never compete with you for the family property anymore."
After hearing no response, he spoke again, this time in a tone close to pleading.
"What a noise, you listen, what a pleasant sound."
Junjue didn't move, her eyes stared into the distance, and her pupils didn't move at all as if they were frozen.
The whole sentence is directly connected to the pleading.
At this time, she is like a snake entangled in her prey, waiting for the death of her prey due to being strangled.
Let her be infinitely excited.
The gasps and muffled grunts of the men in the cubicle were heard at the same time, followed by the beastly moans and the joy of pleasure.
One after the other, without any scruples.
It's a mess over there, and here, it's quiet and weird.
Long.
Junjue's red lips opened and closed, and she withdrew her gaze, one word at a time, as if praying for the prisoner Ling Chi before.
It's long and weird.
"This medicine works so well, look, he can't tell who is in front of him, but he was going to use it on me in the first place. That sister thinks, what if it's my sister now? ”
"Nope! Don't, please, Song Yashu please, I don't, please, let me go, I don't dare anymore. ”