Well, what else can't the original owner do?

No wonder Chu Qingming wants to tie her up, no wonder Chu Qingming wants her to live better than death, everyone will go crazy, if she thinks about it from another perspective, she is afraid that she can't help but fan the original owner.

Luo Yi pondered, "Qingming ......"

Before she finished speaking, a hand grabbed Luo Yi's neck and dragged her over alive, and she smelled the bitterness in the man's smoke.

In fact, Chu Qingming is not very old, only about nineteen or twenty years old, but it may be because he has suffered a lot from snacks, and his height and body shape are already the outline of an adult man, with a gloomy face, like a prisoner at the end of his rope.

"You don't deserve to call me by name." The man's voice was cold.

Luo Yi looked like he was pretending to be calm, "If you kill me, you won't be able to escape, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your family." ”

Chu Qingming glared at her with scarlet eyes, "Are you threatening me?" ”

The hand on the neck did not withdraw, but pinched it tighter, and if Luo Yi answered wrong, the other party was likely to lose control.

The man's hair looked like it hadn't been trimmed for a long time, and his long, gloomy eyebrows peeking out of the cracks of his hair looked like a wolf, and his pale skin made this recognizable handsome face even more gloomy, mad and twisted.

Luo Yi's eyelashes trembled, she looked so fragile, as if she was vulnerable, her red eyes were about to cry, as if she was the victim, her voice was crying, "I didn't, how could I threaten you?" I was just...... Just ......"

The latter words seemed to be extremely embarrassing, and she bit her soft lips hard, biting bright red and eroding.

His eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at the person in front of him at all.

Chu Qingming is voice sneered and unwavering: "Do you think I will still believe these rhetoric of yours?" ”

Luo Yi snorted: "But...... I just want to say that I never forgot about you...... I still like you. ”

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that the air was stagnant.

Chu Qingming's face was extremely terrifying, angry and laughing, and the hand holding her neck was changed to grabbing her hair, "Haven't you forgotten me?" Still like me? Didn't you think I was poor and uninteresting? And said that if it weren't for my disgusting face when I looked at me, wasn't that what you said? ”

The scalp hurts, no one dares to do this to the original owner since he was a child, every inch of skin on his body and even every strand of hair is extremely expensive, and he doesn't need Luo Yi to act, physiological tears are forced out, and they flow down drop by drop.

"Qingming, I regret it."

The beautiful tears on the face of the demon are strung into beads, across the cheeks, condensed to the chin, and the slender snow-white neck is like an elegant swan, soft and vulnerable, as if it can hook out all the sins in people's hearts, and vent to their heart's content.

The air seemed to be getting muddy and sticky.

Chu Qingming looked as if he was indifferent, and there was a cold forest all over his eyes.

Luo Yi grabbed Chu Qingming's hand, choked with red eyes, "I regretted it a long time ago, I wanted to go to you, but I didn't dare to ......"

Knowing that this woman didn't have a word of truth in her mouth, he still asked, looking at the person in front of him condescendingly: "So you found my brother." ”

Maybe it was because of his weak heart, Luo Yi lowered his eyes, stopped talking, and let go of the hand holding him, and didn't dare to look at his eyes.

Chu Qingming's fingers trembled, he rubbed his fingertips imperceptibly, and the touch of staying, which was like silk and tofu, was sticky for a long time.

"My brother is dead." He seemed to be very calm, calm and terrifying, "You killed me." ”

Luo Yi shook his head desperately: "It's not me, he has a psychological problem, and I even ......"

Chu Qingming's face suddenly became terrifying.

The neck was pinched again, and this time it was really the strength that moved, and Luo Yi's face suddenly turned from white to red, and then gradually turned purple.

Chu Qingming pinched him, and his wide palm wrapped around her smooth and fragile neck, "You know that Xiao Yan has a psychological problem, and you are still playing with him, if it weren't for you, Xiao Yan would not have jumped off the building at all!" Twelfth floor! You can't even put a corpse together! ”

Luo Yi instinctively kicked her legs and waved her arms, she just found out the forgotten memory of the original owner, if I am not mistaken, Chu Qingyan's death is not Luo Yi's responsibility, Luo Yi is indeed a little interesting to Chu Qingyan, and it is indeed hooked up, but Luo Yi keenly found that Chu Qingyan has a lot of pinholes in his arm, and he always looks for the original money, which is not small.

Chu Qingyan and Chu Qingming are two extremes, the former is just for money, and the relationship will definitely not be so deep that he jumps off the building because of a breakup, this is completely!

But now, the twisted anger had shattered Chu Qingming's rationality, and he had already decided that Luo Yi was such a bad person.

Luo Yi's nails dug into the back of Chu Qingming's hand, and his fingertips were white.

"Qingming ......"

The voice was so weak that it was about to die, and it was frightened and confused.

The hand on her neck loosened, and she almost fell to the ground, hanging her head and gasping for air.

Chu Qingming took out a cigarette indifferently and smoked it.

Luo Yi's breath had not even evened out, and there was a burst of heat in front of him, and at a distance of one centimeter, a piece of star red was almost close to his eyeballs.

Her pupils constricted, maintaining her movements at this time, and she didn't dare to move, and her chaotic panting was stifled.

Chu Qingming didn't brutally put the cigarette butt into it, as if he just wanted to see her show a frightened look, as if he was teasing a turtle that couldn't turn over.

Chu Qingming knew how ruthless Luo Yi was, how greedy he was for life and afraid of death.

also knows that she has a good skin, and even crying is so seductive.

It's not the kind of pretentious or howling, but a silent, almost heartbreaking way of crying.

Chu Qingming's body was filled with a terrifying aura.

How much he hated himself at the moment, here he could strangle the other party with one hand, but he couldn't do anything.

The back of his neck was exposed in front of his eyes, stretching and tightening from the back of his ears to his shoulders.

The skin is as white as snow, and the blood vessels on the neck are clearly visible, like the veins of leaves, which is a symbol of life.

At this moment, the neck is covered with traces of terror, bruised and purple, but it does not destroy any beauty, but it seems to arouse the darkest desires in people's hearts.

Her cry entered his ears and injected into his nerves.

At that moment, the organs of his whole body seemed to stop functioning, and he could only stiffen, seemingly forcefully.

In the end, he let go of his hand in embarrassment.

Why exactly? What kind of good-hearted rotten person should be such a rotten person, such a person should die early, and after he dies, he should throw the body to the wild dog, and not even a piece of flesh should be left.

His temples twitched without warning, and his hands shook several times before he pulled out a cigarette.