took out the white paper bag in his trouser pocket and placed it on the sink, planning to make up for it anytime and anywhere if Nansheng woke up in a while.

Later, I thought about it, in order to prevent her from scratching and scratching when she woke up, it was better to tie her hands directly, and she happened to have the belt that had just been removed.

Brother Zhuang leaned forward, reached out and grabbed Nan Sheng's two wrists, and then raised it above her head, holding the belt in his other hand, and was about to tie Nan Sheng's hands when he saw it.

But because he was too confident in his 'handkerchief', he didn't notice that Nan Sheng had opened his eyes at all.

Nan Sheng squinted his eyes, first secretly glanced at the white paper bag that was placed on the washstand, close to him, and after estimating the distance, he didn't delay any longer, and used all his strength to lift one knee and push it up!

The hard knee hit Brother Zhuang's important parts with unmistakable precision.

"I'm grass! Little, what the hell are you ......"

Brother Zhuang covered his crotch with both hands, bowed his body and fell to the ground, his facial features were tangled together in pain, and his face, which was already very ugly, looked like a ghost at this time. When he fell to the ground, he broke out in a cold sweat, and his mouth kept panting with "Siha-Siha-".

Nan Sheng also felt sick to his stomach when he looked at his face, but this is not the time to be hypocritical, if you don't get him done quickly, wait for the people outside to react, then it must be yourself who is finished!

Holding on to the edge of the sink, Nan Sheng stood up, but his legs were still a little weak, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart that these people's drugs were really powerful, and he inhaled a little bit, and his body became so weak. So I was even more determined to repay the other with the idea of giving back to the other person.

Reaching out and grabbing the white paper bag on the table in his hand, holding it in his palm, he used his index finger to make a hole in it, and without any hesitation, Nan Sheng pounced on the strong brother who was still *****.

Brother Zhuang was defenseless, and was suddenly covered by Nan Sheng's mouth and nose, and when he smelled the familiar smell, he immediately began to struggle violently, forgetting even the pain in his body.

But at this critical juncture, how could Nan Sheng let him succeed?

His hands covered his mouth and nose fiercely, but he found that his strength did not become less, but struggled more and more.

Could it be that he was holding his breath too?

Nan Sheng felt that his strength was about to reach the limit, and he couldn't help but feel ruthless in his heart, raised the elbow of his right hand, and slammed it into Brother Zhuang's stomach.

"Hmm-"

Brother Zhuang snorted, the pupils of his eyes dilated instantly, and then his strength gradually decreased.

For the sake of insurance, Nan Sheng was bored for a while, knowing that he would not resist anymore before he stopped.

"Whew-"

Nan Sheng sat crookedly to the side, panting for breath.

It was really too dangerous just now, if it weren't for his cleverness, I'm afraid it would ......

Thinking of this, Nan Sheng gave Brother Zhuang, who had collapsed like a dead fish, another kick.

After a little relief, Nan Sheng stood up against the wall again, because she knew that now was not the time to rest, and there were still three younger brothers outside who had not dealt with it, and she didn't know if Liu Qingqing's girls had left.

"Uhhh

Nan Sheng turned on the faucet, first held some water, and slapped it on his face, and his spirit was immediately lifted a lot, but he still didn't have the strength in his body.

I thought that it would not be possible to go on like this, because of the inhalation of drugs, her throat is still hot.