After another fierce fight, Sheng Chuhe walked out of the ring with his body propped up.

But in the end, his physical strength was not enough, and his feet were weak and he collapsed in the alley at the back door of the boxing ring.

The night was dark, she was covered in blood and panting, and only when she was better did she start licking the wounds on her body.

Today's opponent was fierce, and although she barely won the battle, she was seriously injured.

My chest hurts, I guess I have broken several ribs, my brain is dizzy, and there is sticky blood sliding down my cheeks.

Her eyes widened in confusion, thinking that she couldn't faint before she even arrived at the hospital, and that would be a bit of a problem.

At this time, she suddenly heard a woman's coquettish voice in the distance.

Sheng Chuhe looked weakly, and saw a man and a woman standing under the street lamp in front of the alley 100 meters away.

The woman's figure was bumpy and her hair was fashionably curly, and she was pressed against the wall by the man's outstretched hand, with an ambiguous posture.

The man was dressed in a well-cut coat, with short hair, oiled hair, and two strands of broken hair falling messily on his forehead, and his temperament was very outstanding, and he was not decently handsome.

The woman stretched out her finger and gestured at the man's chest, and said softly: "Little Sixth Master, do you know that Xiaoqiu has been waiting for you for a long time?" ”

The man chuckled lowly, and his voice was careless: "I haven't seen you for a few days, it's a lot more beautiful." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and pinched Xiaoqiu's chin, approaching ambiguously.

In the end, whether it was kissed or not, Sheng Chuhe didn't see it clearly.

But she saw that in the next second, the little sixth master's hand had already clinged to Xiao Qiu's upright buttocks, and his fingers were wandering ambiguously.

Xiao Qiu leaned into the arms of the little sixth master with disgust: "You are necrotic." ”

Xiao Liuye smiled and hugged her, and the two of them let loose the wreckage under the street lamp, accompanied by Xiaoqiu's undisguised slight moan, which made this alley covered with a touch of charm.

Ten miles of foreign field, drunk gold fans.

Qingshan Boxing Stadium is located in the most prosperous place in the entire Huangpu City.

Next door is the largest hotel and nightclub in the whole of Huangpu.

This Xiaoqiu, if she guessed correctly, should be the popular singer Su Qiu in the nightclub 'New Lido'.

The pair of men and women are still glued together, but Sheng Chuhe doesn't have the strength to spy on the gossip anymore.

The blood from the wound has been flowing more and more.

She was small, leaning against the corner, a small mass, dressed in a thin black garment, as if she were about to blend in with the night.

It's late autumn now, and I don't know if it's because the night wind is too cold, or if there is too much blood loss, Sheng Chuhe only feels a big chill coming.

It was about to spread over her body.

I don't know how long it took, but the pair of men and women over there seemed to be an argument.

reluctantly regained a trace of Sheng Chuhe's consciousness. She opened her eyes again, and subconsciously followed the sound to look again.

Su Qiu over there leaned on the arms of the little sixth master, and her voice was aggrieved: "Little sixth master, am I not good enough?" I treat you wholeheartedly, and you actually say that you like Huang Wei......"

In the dim light, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were ruthless and romantic, and his thin lips went from her cheeks all the way to her ears.

His breath spilled all over Su Qiu's ears, and he whispered, "What, you met me for the first day?" ”

Xiao Liuye smiled even more, and while kissing her earlobe, he continued: "I like all beautiful things. I like Huang Wei Suqiu, and I also like the beautiful cats and dogs at home. ”

Su Qiu's eyes were filled with tears of grievance, and she was cautiously coquettish: "But people want to be the only one who wants to be the little sixth master." ”

Xiao Liuye's hand slowly brushed her waist, and her handsome face was smiling, looking very gentle: "The only one? Do you think you deserve it? ”

He was smiling, but his eyes were cold. He no longer attached himself to the person in front of him, turned and strode away.

Su Qiu, who was behind him, chased after him unwillingly, but he was ruthlessly thrown away.

Su Qiu finally cried and turned around and ran away.

Under the light, her distant back is curvy and quite sultry.

But the little sixth master didn't look back at her again.

The little sixth master walked forward along the small alley, his steps were not recognized, and he was blowing the broken hair hanging on his forehead.

But he had only taken a few steps when he suddenly tripped over something and almost knocked him to the ground.

Xiao Liuye frowned and looked over, only to see that under the moonlight, it was a person who stumbled over him.

I just don't know if I'm dead.