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The young man's whole body was stained with blood, his white shirt, and he was almost unable to see his original appearance, and his delicate face changed from fierce, slowly, slowly, to consternation, and then gentle—

All of this happens in an instant.

His hands were dripping blood, drop by drop, falling at his feet, converging into a small puddle of blood, and there was a man who couldn't see his appearance and didn't know life and death lying at his feet.

But none of this affected the two of them.

Their kisses, with comfort, with temptation, with caution, also with a warmth that touched people to tears.

The contrast is too harsh.

Su Kui saw Song Nan in her spare time, her hand slowly wrapped her hand around Song Heng's waist, and secretly gestured to Song Nan.

Song Heng lost his initial stunnedness, he began to respond slowly, slightly tentatively, carefully tracing the shape of her lip flap with the tip of his tongue, learning her actions, and his heart seemed to be filled.

Just let him die now, Song Heng thought, and he was willing to do it.

When he suddenly fell into darkness, Song Heng didn't know what was going on, and his tall and long body fell straight down.

Song Nan hurriedly picked up the person, beckoned the driver to come over, and helped the person into the car.

Jiang Xiaoyu slowly breathed a sigh of relief, ran up and grabbed Su Kui, and said worriedly: "Sister Xinci, are you okay?" She looked at Su Kui's face worriedly, she knew that Su Kui was very disgusted by men's contact, and she just made that move, probably because of saving people, right?

It's just that this sacrifice is a little too big-

If Song Heng was an angel at first sight, then later, he instantly became a demon. Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes didn't dare to mess around, for fear of seeing that bloody and terrifying picture.

Su Kui heard Jiang Xiaoyu's words, chuckled, she wiped the corners of her lips, looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with a smile, and said, "I'm fine." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes widened, suspecting that there was something wrong with his hearing, "Sister Xinci, what did you say?" Why can't I understand? You—You're not ......"

"Yes," frigidity.

Su Kui nodded, his eyes followed Song Heng's figure, and it was not until he got into the car safely that he moved his lips that were kissed red, pinched Jiang Xiaoyu's chin, and said, "However, I seem to have found a way to treat it." ”

"Huh? What method? "Sister Xinci has such a serious obstacle, can it be said that it can be overcome?

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't believe it.

In the next moment, Su Kui's answer made her spurt blood.

Su Kui said: "I don't think I have any psychological shadow for good-looking people. After that, she waved her hand leisurely, "Let's go, bye~"

Walked away, the snow-white skirt corner was swept up by the wind, like a fresh and natural lily.

Jiang Xiaoyu reacted for a while, and pulled the corners of his lips stiffly, "Hehe-"

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Although the Xinci Psychological Counseling Room is located in a remote area, it is very quiet and quiet, and few people pass by, and only familiar people can find it accurately.

But that doesn't mean that there is no one left behind.

Su Kui did not get into the car, but walked towards the opposite place of the car, where a small black car was parked with brown windows, and from the outside, no picture could be seen.

Seeing this, Song Nan's eyes flashed, and he told the driver to take care of Song Heng, then got out of the car and chased after him.

Su Kui walked to the car, bent down, and lazily knocked on the window.