Where is the kiss of the man, Song Qing feels that he is eating her flesh and drinking her blood.

It's really gnawing, she really hurts.

It wasn't until the kiss was over that the man who held him in his arms let go of her wrist. He propped one hand on Song Qing's side, just looking at her condescendingly, without any expression on his angular face.

But at this moment, only Zhao Cheng knew that he was not as calm as he appeared to be.

Looking at her, Zhao Cheng had a lot of things to say, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his lips.

Originally, he was such a boring person.

I thought before, when he found Song Qing, he would say something to her, but now that she was really standing in front of her, a thousand words gathered into her mouth Zhao Cheng just screamed softly.

"Ma'am."

Song Qing leaned against the wall weakly, and at this moment, Song Qing's brain was a little short-circuited, so now that Zhao Cheng had let go of her, Song Qing had not come back to his senses.

She was kissed.

Just now she was forcibly kissed by a man who didn't know where it came from.

Wait, ma'am?

"Ma'am?"

"Who's the, ma'am...... I think you are addicted to flirting with your mother, go to your uncle's wife, Lao Tzu has been single for twenty-three years, and he doesn't have a boyfriend, who is his wife. ”

Song Qing's anger was full in an instant, and her head was hot, and she raised her hand towards the man's handsome face with a fist.

"......" Where would Zhao Cheng have thought that Song Qing would suddenly go berserk, of course, even if he knew it, he wouldn't be guarded. So he took a hard punch from Song Qing.

This is definitely his wife, the way of beating people has never changed, and hitting people will slap them in the face.

His face hurt a lot, but Zhao Cheng didn't frown.

He reached out and shook Song Qing's hand again.

His eyes fell on her somewhat red fist and he couldn't help but whisper, "Does your hand hurt?" ”

Hands are red.

Women are very squeamish.

When Zhao Cheng's words reached Song Qing's ears, they instantly changed their taste.

What do you mean, is this despising her for being small and having little strength?

In short, I think she's a bully, right?

Song withdrew his hand angrily, looked at the mobile phone on the ground not far away, and only felt that he wanted to cry without tears, and now it was difficult to make a call to the police.

And who did she recruit and provoke whom, how did she wake up and lie down at the door of the house, and she was forcibly kissed by the other party.

Song Qing looked up at the tall man in front of him, not to mention, no matter how he looked at it, he was so good-looking.

Stop, looking good is not a reason.

"Who the hell are you, I don't remember that I provoked you, don't your conscience hurt if you bully me like this? Or where did you film, this is a prank by your crew. ”

Zhao Cheng frowned, this girl was saying something she didn't understand again, but he still caught the point.

She was a stranger to herself, as if she didn't remember herself.

Zhao Cheng looked at the woman who wanted to shrink himself into the wall, and couldn't help but ask stiffly.

"What's wrong with you?"

After waking up and seeing Song Qing before, his mind was blank, so he didn't pay attention to Song Qing's wrongness, but at this moment he felt it.

She was a stranger to herself, or rather didn't know herself.

What's wrong?

He even asked her what was wrong?

When Song Qing heard this, he especially wanted to spray a mouthful of old blood on his face.

"You lie at my door early in the morning, just kiss me as soon as you wake up, and now you still ask me what's wrong, phew, I'm really bad to go out today, now I don't care who you are, now give me a fuck now, or I'll call the police."

Zhao Cheng's gaze never left Song Qing for a second, so he could tell at a glance whether she was lying or not.

Why is this happening.

What the hell happened to her?