Chapter 640: Two Husbands and Wife Crushed the Dog to Death

The woman lying on the bed, panting, her eyes misty.

Qiao Hanye turned over, pressed on her, kissed her cherry lips, the two hugged affectionately, and when they rolled to the side, they heard a scream.

"Ah, what's that?" Helan Jin was startled.

She rolled over and got up, her clothes disheveled and sat on the bed.

Watching the puppy being pressed by the two, his eyes rolled and his limbs stretched out on the bed, as if he was dead.

"When did it come up? It can't be crushed, right? Helan Jin's voice trembled slightly, and she said in disbelief, reaching out and poking it lightly.

Poked it a few times, and found that it was unresponsive.

"Cold night, you can help it take a look." Helan Jin said in a low voice.

She had been trained in the military, but when she saw that it was not breathing, her eyes widened and her limbs were straight, it looked like it was really dead, and her fingertips touched its eyeballs, and it didn't move.

Generally, whether it is a person or an animal, if something is close to the eye, it will subconsciously protect itself and blink the eyeball.

Qiao Hanye lay there, watching her clothes messy when she was flustered, and her white and tender chest swaying.

His abdomen was tense, and he reached out to pull her clothes for her.

"Hibiscus, do you pluck your hair?" Qiao Hanye asked in a deep voice.

"Plucking what?" She asked.

Qiao Hanye reached out and grabbed it and said, "Boiled hot dog." ”

"Wangwang" didn't wait for Qiao to burn on a cold night, and the puppy immediately couldn't bear it, gasping for breath, and immediately barked, and his feet were still moving.

Seeing this, Helan Jin couldn't cry or laugh.

This dog is so good at pretending to be dead? Was it trained by Han Beicheng, or was it taught by Qiao Zhenting's fire?

"Looks like you don't know whose dog you are, huh?" Qiao Hanye said coldly, throwing it on the ground, it turned around and ran.

Before the buttocks were raised, I heard the man say coldly, "You dare to go out and try it for half a step." ”

It froze, silently retracted its paws, and crouched on the ground like a criminal dog, awaiting interrogation.

"Get out." Qiao Hanye said coldly, and the next second it turned its head and rushed out of the window, the window didn't open, it hit its head, and was bounced back and fell into a barrel.

Seeing this, Helan Jin saw Qiao Hanye throwing the bucket and the dog together.

Outside the window, there was a wild dog screaming that didn't stop for a long time.

"You're too ruthless, you were almost crushed to death by us just now." Helan Jin said.

Sexuality was provoked by it, and now it's all gone.

"Sleep." Qiao Hanye turned over and hugged her and lay on the bed, Helan Jin closed her eyes and turned her back to him, and the man hurriedly stuck to her back, wanting to flirt again.

It's a pity that Helan Hibiscus was tired for a day, so she fell asleep on the bed, leaving Qiao to be horny in the cold night, burning her all night without sleep, and holding her so uncomfortably that her body was so tense that it was about to explode.

.......

It was night, in the crew's dormitory.

He Ruoxue peeped at He Lanjin and Qiao Hanye, she was crazy with jealousy, returned to the dormitory, checked everything, and found that everything was normal, so she was a little relieved.

Turn around and sit on the bed, butt on the bed.

"Oops." She sat up in pain and reached out to touch her underneath.

Finding that the quilt was too hard, not a needle, she hurriedly climbed onto the bed, feeling that the whole person was not in good spirits, and when she lay down, she saw something flickering on the ceiling.

The flickering position was aimed at her pillow, and He Ruoxue hurriedly got up and moved a chair to stand on.

Before her hand could touch, the chair leg broke, and she fell from a great height, hitting her forehead on the ground.

He Ruoxue cried bitterly for a long time and couldn't get up, her mobile phone vibrate, she saw Tang Zhilin's phone, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to continue, and cried in the first sentence: "Mom." ”