Chapter 135: Fall (2)

The back of Gong Ji's slender white hand quickly flushed, and the pain was numb, and she stared at Luo Cheng unconsciously and resentfully, accusing the man's violent behavior with his eyes!

A typical violent maniac, relying on his own strength, wants to conquer her with brute force. If he has the ability, he will let her willingly do the husband and wife affairs with him.

Whether Gong Ji wanted it or not, she was dragged to the bedroom by Luo Cheng.

"Don't be like this, let's talk about it first......" Luo Cheng paused, his gloomy eyes looked straight at her red lips, "I thought it was better to say that it was better to do it, and the more you do it, the more emotional it becomes, isn't it?"

"Hooligans!" Gong Ji blushed.

If the surname Luo is like this again, she is going to make a trick!

"You enjoyed being a hooligan when I was playing hooligan, and that proves that you like hooligans. Luo Cheng looked at the woman with a smirk and a flirtatious kiss on her red lips.

The faint fresh taste belongs only to her, so delicious that he can't forget it......

While he was reveling in Los Angeles, something strange was pressing against his chest.

He opened his eyes uncertainly, looking at the ...... against his chest Fruit knife, for a moment, all desire-desire flew.

"I, I just want to talk to you, not really hurt you. Mr. Luo, can we talk calmly? Can't you take tough measures every time something goes wrong, and then roll the sheets with me casually, I don't like to solve problems in this way......" When she was chattering endlessly in the palace, she was numb, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

"I think body language is the best way to express the feelings of the person concerned! You're going to use a knife, right? Okay, I'll grant your wish!" Luo Cheng said as he untied his tie and tied Gong Ji's hands.

His eyes were as cold as ice, without any temperature, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line. His expression and eyes were sรน Gong Ji, and she seemed to have angered this city bully surnamed Luo.

She just took a knife, and she didn't really want to hurt him, as for throwing such a big temper?

When Luo Cheng picked up the dagger that fell to the ground and went to Gong Ji, Gong Ji's heart was half cold.

"We are a society with a legal system, you are illegally using lynching, and you will be punished by law, don't do this...... Ah!!" Gong Ji screamed in fright as she watched the tip of the knife approach the tip of her nose.

Her screams made L.A. frown slightly. This woman is most fond of diverting the audiovisual in this way. Just because it works once and twice doesn't mean it works the third time.

Gong Ji held her breath, watching the tip of the knife against the tip of her nose, she didn't dare to come out, for fear of accidentally disfigurement.

The corners of Luo Cheng's lips hooked a sneering smile: "With your unsatisfactory face, it's not a pity to ruin it." He raised his hand as he spoke, intending to stab the woman in the face.

Gong Ji was so frightened that she closed her eyes and shouted in fear: "The surname Luo, you perverted maniac, you can't die well, don't fall into my hands one day, I ......"

She was scolding, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, why didn't her face hurt at all?

Gong Ji hesitated for a moment, her long eyelids like snow wings blinked and blinked slightly, her clear and beautiful eyes opened slightly, but they were the evil eyes of Los Angeles.

The dagger in his hand swung around her face, and then went to her shirt, the tip of the knife lightly snapping a button of her shirt, revealing the snow-colored jade muscle of her neck.