Chapter 199: In the Mood for Love
Chen Qingyue closed her eyes, gave up struggling, and let him kiss wildly in front of Murong Junxi.
And Shen Xingjue kissed at first, and then directly gnawed it.
I can't wait to swallow this woman directly into my stomach.
remembered that she didn't answer the phone, dared to turn off the phone, and watched fireworks with other men.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
At this moment, Shen Xingjue was like a beast that had been completely enraged.
His movements, like a raging storm, did not show the slightest pity.
Chen Qingyue was tortured by him and had no power to resist for a long time.
And alongside.
Murong Junxi saw that Chen Qingyue was tortured by Shen Xingjue and was at his mercy, and his eyes turned red directly.
He hated Shen Xingjue, hated treating Chen Qingyue like this, and even he didn't treat Shen Xingjue like this.
This is completely challenging his dignity, he Murong Junxi is tolerable, which is unbearable.
"Bastard, I actually bullied Qingyue, I'm going to kill you." Murong Junxi's eyes were red, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and his right hand took out the fruit knife that began to threaten Chen Qingyue.
Under the moonlight, the white back of the knife emitted a cold light.
Murong Junxi couldn't bear it anymore, and Shen Xingjue bullied Chen Qingyue like this.
He directly grasped the knife and stabbed at Shen Xingjue unceremoniously.
Chen Qingyue's heart was raised in her throat, but she didn't dare to speak.
Before she could do it, Shen Xingjue hugged her and rotated 360 degrees.
Chen Qingyue was held in the arms of Princess Shen Xingjue.
It's just that the man's lips have never left hers.
Later, Qing Yue only heard a muffled sound of "bang", accompanied by the "clang" sound of the knife falling.
Then, the space quieted down.
It's eerily quiet.
The sound of the waves in my ears is still there.
Chen Qingyue chuckled in her heart, a bad premonition.
She turned her eyes sideways and saw Murong Junxi lying on the reef not far away, with the knife that threatened her in her hand.
Chen Qingyue understood that Murong Junxi would be Shen Xingjue's opponent, and was kicked to the ground by Shen Xingjue.
And when the back of his head touched the reef, there was already red and bright blood oozing out, like a large piece of flowers on the other side.
It was as if her heart had been slashed.
Seeing that Murong Junxi was injured, she subconsciously broke free from the man's arms, but was imprisoned by Shen Xingjue.
"Looks like you care about him." There was an indifferent smile on the corner of Shen Xingjue's mouth.
Chen Qingyue squirmed her lips and suppressed what she wanted to say.
She was afraid that if she said that she cared about him, she would hurt Murong Junxi.
Murong Junxi was lying on the reef, his eyes a little dilated.
He obviously knew that he was not Shen Xingjue's opponent, and he threw himself to the ground with one kick.
The back of his head hit the reef, and it hurt so much, but he thought that Chen Qingyue was tortured by him.
He gritted his teeth and slowly got up to pick up the knife.
It's just that before his hand approached the knife, he was kicked directly into the sea by black leather shoes.
In an instant, the leather shoes handsomely landed on the back of Murong Junxi's hand.
Shen Xingjue looked at Murong Junxi condescendingly: "Yo, do you want to be an outlaw mandarin duck?"
Chen Qingyue's heart was beating badly, and seeing Murong Junxi's painful appearance, she said very entangledly: "Shen Xingjue, please let him go." ”
"Spare him?" Shen Xingjue sneered, like a demon king from hell, which made Chen Qingyue uncontrollably afraid: "Why should I let him go?"
"Let him go, you want to stay and fly?" Shen Xingjue's cold voice could almost freeze people to death.
When he thought of the way Chen Qingyue and this man were tied together, he would think of Chen Xiaonan's death.
Therefore, he will never let go of the dog man and woman.