There is hope for life!

If life doesn't exist, what's the point of everything?

It's all bullshit!

Long Xiaoyao decided not to fight with Jin Yuzhu for the time being, because Jin Yuzhu had no intention of giving up, and he was holding on to death, which was nothing more than suffering more crimes, which was really not a wise move.

Anyway, she can't win her, so why bother to suffer for yourself?

Forget it, in vain will be in vain, it doesn't matter.

Master Ben, I'm not a perverted masochist, I'm guilty in vain, I won't do it!

Hmph, I can't beat you, am I still afraid of you?

Master Ben, I'm rooted!

With this in mind, Long Yao couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately exhaled all the exhaust gas that the golden jade beads had blown into his body.

However, before he could put his thoughts into action, Jin Yuzhu suddenly stopped blowing and left his mouth from his lips, while the hands that were pinching his nose and holding his chin were released.

What do you mean?!

Tired of blowing and want to rest for a while?!

Or did you think of some more vicious inhuman means to torture Young Master Ben?!

No, no, no, no!

As the saying goes, feng shui takes turns, and the Ming Dynasty comes to my house; leave a line in everything, and see each other first in the future......

Be a man, don't be too desperate, be kind, and have good thoughts!

I'm scared of you, young master, don't you have to bully me too much, grandma, I beg you, let me go, okay?!......

Long Xiaoyao was very puzzled, and at the same time, his scalp was numb, his back was cold, and the cold hairs on his body stood on end, he had a bad premonition, and he felt very strong.

Why do you feel this way?

To tell the truth, Long Xiaoyao didn't understand, it felt very inexplicable, but he didn't have time to think about it, because he was about to suffocate at this moment, he was really uncomfortable, the top priority, breathing was the most important, and the rest, he had more than enough strength and couldn't really take care of it.

Call......

Long Yao exhaled outward, very slowly.

Of course, this is very unpleasant, and it is really not comparable to a big mouth.

However, it is necessary to do this, because he feels that he has not lost yet, and there is still the possibility of continuing to pretend, and he does not want to expose himself~ .

However, his thought hurt him a lot, and he almost lost his life, because before he could breathe smoothly, Jin Yuzhu folded his hands and put them on his chest, and then pressed them.

This press is amazing.

It's really quite scary, at least the moment Jin Yuzhu pressed it, she was stunned and stupid.

And no wonder.

Because, although she has seen the rescue scene of Lang Zhong pressing his chest to restore his breathing, she also wants to use this method to try it on Long Xiaoyao, but she has never done this, and her practical experience is zero, and at this moment she is too nervous, her head is dazed, she has no sense of proportion, too much force, too fierce, and as a result, Long Xiaoyao's sternum collapsed with a "quack", and she felt that the ribs were at least broken several times, and Long Xiaoyao "poof" squirted a mouthful of blood wildly, spraying her head and face.

She's in trouble, she's in trouble!

She "killed" Long Xiaoyao!!

She "killed" her loved ones with her own hands!!

In such a situation, how could she not be confused? As if she had been struck by lightning, how could her brain not be blank?

Someone else might be able to.

However, she can't do it, she really can't do it!

Hurt!

It hurts so much!

The hammer is piercing, it is simply indescribable!

Long Xiaoyao felt that his eyes were black, the qi and blood in his body were churning and hitting hard, his throat was fishy, he couldn't help it, he sprayed several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and almost fainted directly......