Chapter 277: Dressed as a male god's exclusive shower 27

[Scratch you!! 】

……

Song Jingche saw her face and thought for a while before remembering-

seems to be a female artist in the same company, and the development is not very good.

But I got on this show.

So stayed in the same hotel as him.

Song Jingche's brown eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were sharp, and the cold light was shining.

Climb the bed, make news and heat,

I want to step on him on the top ......

This kind of method is really inferior!

"You're drugging me?" He was full of anger, and his usually clear voice was low and hoarse at this time, and it was faint and cold.

"No, I'm just ......" The female artist trembled with fear from him.

"Get out of here!"

Song Jingche's fists clenched.

The handsome face was burned red with anger.

He had a faint feeling that he was going to lose control.

Temper, mood, body, all need to explode.

No matter how honest the mud bodhisattva is, he will get angry.

What's more, he hates lust that has nothing to do with love the most.

Chinese medicine, I thought it was made by Park Jung-hyun, but I ignored the hidden malice of others......

In his murderous gaze, the female artist hurriedly put on a few clothes and stumbled out the door.

The moment the door opened, Phantom jumped into the house.

The Fallen Phoenix couldn't bear the anger and sent it a message:

"Lend me the body, hurry up! That woman is going far! ”

Youying looked confused:

"Meow! (What happened, what did I miss?) )”

But it still obediently let her possess.

Soon, a white cat burst out of the closed door.

Like lightning, he pounced on the woman running in panic in the hallway.

An extremely ferocious pounce, with a fierce posture like a predator!

The woman fell to the ground with a thud, and before she understood what was happening, she screamed heartbreakingly.

"Brush!"

The bright cat's claws were raised, and a few bloody marks were scratched on the woman's face mercilessly.

Tilting looked at it again and felt that it was not good.

"Brush!" Drop the claw again.

The other half of the woman's face was also scarred.

Symmetrical, perfect!

The sharp cat's claws, comparable to a scalpel, are almost bone-barred.

Blood rained down on puddles.

The woman screamed and slapped the cat like crazy.

But the cat scratched its paws, even crazier than her.

"Scratch you!"

The woman's long hair was like mowing grass, scratched and broken, and she was disheveled, holding her head and screaming.

The people on the floor who heard the movement had already rushed to check.

Tilting Phoenix jumped away quickly, slipped back to Song Jingche's room, raised his claws and closed the door.

She felt that she had just been naïve.

But so what?

Relieve gas!

No matter who comes in today,

Let him come in standing and go out lying down!

If it's that Park Jung-hyun coming,

She must have called him a chicken and a chicken, and regretted being born in this world!

This kind of thing really made her extremely angry.

- She failed to make his heart free and happy, so she had to protect his body......

Tilting Phoenix walked in.

The room was dimly lit.

The man on the bed was tightly wrapped in the quilt, and his look and expression could not be seen.

He was quiet, except for the occasional faint trembling.

She knew he was uncomfortable and needed relief.

But, don't you even have to do it yourself......

There were already loud and chaotic voices outside, and it seemed that there were many people coming,

Check out the female entertainer who was attacked by an unknown creature.

Tilting Phoenix was a little worried.

It feels like someone could break in at any moment, and I don't feel safe......

Under the covers.

Song Jingche's whole body was extremely hot, and his anger seemed to make his body even hotter.

But he didn't want to touch himself.

Biting the tip of his tongue hard, he bit out the blood, and the fishy sweet taste spread in his mouth.

He lifted the quilt violently, gasping for breath, his mind exploding in confusion, almost hallucinating.

Countless chaotic images, that crazy night, shook before his eyes......