Biting her lower lip, she took a few steps forward and came to him.

Shangguan Ling's gaze was like that of a sleeping lion, opening his eyes to look at the prey he was about to enter, with a ferocious predatory nature.

Sofu moved back slightly, her wrist grabbed.

Shangguan Ling's hand tightened hard, deliberately trying to make her feel pain, "Where's the shoes?" ”

"Lost." Su Fu endured the pain, and her voice trembled slightly.

Was he going to crush her?

"What's going on here?" Shangguan Ling's fingertips slid gently over the red dots on her fair arms.

All Suf's arrogance disappeared without a trace, docile as a sheep: "Mosquito bites." ”

"Where did the mosquitoes bite you?"

"Mosquitoes in the flowers."

Shangguan Ling sneered, grabbed her hand, and tightened it even more.

"Hurt ......" Su Fu's half bright little face turned white in an instant.

"Well, how did you get into the flowers, huh?" Shangguan Ling knew that she had escaped, but he deliberately let her say it herself.

invisibly, it gave her a huge psychological pressure.

He is like a hunter with excellent patience, following his plan step by step, brutally playing with his prey.

And Soph, at the moment, is the prey that is about to be played to death.

Su Fu suppressed the pain that was about to blurt out, "Young Master, I know it's wrong. ”

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have run away."

"Hmph." Shangguan Ling snorted coldly and shook off her hand.

Su Fu's face was already pale, without any blood, and she quickly grasped the painful wrist with one hand.

Shangguan Ling's eyes drooped, his eyes fell on the coffee table, and Su Fu diligently took out a cigarette from the coffee table and sent it to him.

"Young Master, please."

"Count you as acquaintances!" Shangguan Ling's thin lips gently clutched the cigarette, and Su Fu turned around to pick up the metal lighter and carefully lit it for him.

Taking a deep puff of cigarette, Shangguan Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, "Jiang Chuan, how long has it been?" ”

"Back to the young master, there are still ten minutes left."

Shangguan Ling rubbed his graceful chin with one hand, and his voice was ruthless: "It's time to warm up." ”

"Yes, young master!"

Jiang Chuan said a few words into the wireless headset, and the deafening music came to an abrupt end.

Syllable.

Jiang Chuan snapped his fingers, and the woman who was dancing on the man's body a moment ago hugged and kissed the man.

The cool clothes on the body barely cover the shame.

Three or two stools, peel and light.

Men and women do it, firewood, fire, red, strips, strips, fits.

On the spot, the performance was alive ~ spring ~ palace.

Seeing those unfamiliar bodies displayed in front of her eyes, Su Fu couldn't bear to her stomach, and her body tilted to the side and vomited.

"Something that doesn't make a living." Shangguan Ling sneered coldly.

Su Fu, who was tumbling in her stomach, didn't have time to pay attention to Guan Ling's ridicule, vomited for a while, and finally felt more comfortable.

This time she learned to be smart, lowered her eyes, looked at her nose, and looked at her heart.

Don't look at the *** picture.

A hand stretched out, and she was violently pulled by a force, and her body fell into Shangguan Ling's arms.

The man's sexy thin lips, with a malicious evil smile, grabbed her jaw with one hand: "Open your eyes and look." ”

"Perverted!"

"Perverted?" Shangguan Ling laughed cold-blooded and cruel: "There are more perverted ones." ”

His eyes sank, "Jiang Chuan, bring it up!" ”

"Yes, young master!" Jiang Chuan should arrive and give a command to the wireless headset.

The closed door opened, and the man in black walked in with a red-covered man.