Chapter 250

So when ye Mingmei's person (the bodyguard responsible for protecting her safety) reported to her that Fang Yuan had drunk in a box on the 11th floor, she immediately decided to kill the guy herself.

Of course, the bodyguard didn't dare to disobey her orders. He immediately sent the sharpest knife, which was tied to the root of her left leg and covered with a black dress.

She can hide others' eyes, but she can't hide the water shadow.

But she doesn't care: no matter what the water shadow has to do with the surrounding area, the bastard must die.

As for whether the water shadow will blame her afterwards, ye Mingmei doesn't intend to care, even if they turn over.

After entering the elevator, ye Mingmei, who was infatuated with her eyes, quickly colded her eyes, and a terrible sneer appeared at the corners of her mouth. She didn't drink much again until the elevator stopped.

At the end of the corridor stood several waiters.

A woman in a black suit was waiting at the elevator door.

Seeing ye Mingmei coming out, he immediately took a step forward and whispered, "I've seen it just now. He drank too much and lay on the sofa. In the bathroom, there was one of his companions, but he was also drunk -- the waiters wouldn't talk much. "

"Xiao Si, you did a good job. You will receive a big red envelope at the end of the month."

Ye Mingmei nodded with satisfaction, lifted up her dress skirt, looked down and said, "you go first and call these waiters away. It's in the way. Tell them to keep their mouths shut. "

"Madam, I'd better watch outside in case..."

Xiao Si was a little worried and left. Ye Mingmei frowned impatiently and said coldly, "why, didn't you understand me?"

Xiao Si didn't dare to say anything. He quickly bent down and nodded. Then he quickly walked to the end of the corridor and waved to the waiters.

Although the waiters didn't know what ye Mingmei was going to do, they all knew her identity and didn't dare to disobey her. They immediately followed Xiao Si and flashed from the stairs.

After the sound of footsteps disappeared, the corridor was completely quiet.

Ye Mingmei took a comfortable deep breath, looked up at the ceiling and murmured, "it's not worth living if you can die here. I just hope that when you reincarnate in your next life, don't provoke me again. "

Stepping on high-heeled shoes, ye Mingmei's footsteps in the corridor are particularly crisp and pleasant, just like her heart pounding at this time.

Ye Mingmei doesn't know how many people have died in her hands so far (basically indirectly).

All she knew was that she was going to kill with a knife this time.

Yes, Fangyuan is special. It's terrible, but if he's drunk and can't kill him, ye Mingmei thinks it's meaningless to live - waste, what's the qualification to live?

This woman is cruel not only to others, but also to herself.

Slowly open the door. The smell of wine and vomit (Wen Yongyong's masterpiece) made Ye Mingmei almost retch. She quickly turned her head and took a breath before she dodged in.

My heart is beating harder.

No matter how black and hot she is, it's really too exciting to kill people with a knife. Can she not be nervous?

Gently lift your feet and take your feet out of your shoes: walk barefoot on the carpet and walk more steadily.

As Xiao Si said, Fang Yuan slept very dead, just like a dead dog. His mouth was half open and his saliva was flowing. It was disgusting.

He knelt on the right side of the sofa and slowly put the knife in front of the sofa.

Killing with a knife can be fatal in at least two places, such as directly through the heart or the temple.

But these two ways of killing people seem to be less enjoyable than cutting off the main artery of a person's neck -- that's what ye Mingmei likes to see most. In the splash of blood, an ugly life gradually disappears, in his struggle and shock.

That's why she chose to cut off the artery.

The knife chosen by Xiao Si is of super good quality. The blade is marked with snowflakes and is extremely sharp.

Ye Mingmei is sure that she doesn't need to use too much strength. Just drag the blade on the artery around her neck, and you can see the scene she likes most, and then laugh proudly in the fountain of blood.

However, there is a good saying: dogs jump over the wall.

Ye Mingmei can't guarantee whether she will fight hard before the artery around her neck is cut off temporarily: it seems that this bastard's Kung Fu is also very excellent.

Also, it's not much fun to let this bastard die in such a muddle headed way.

So ye Mingmei, who was about to start, changed her mind.

Not to kill him, nor to fake others, but to tie him up first, wake him up, and then kill him -- in that way, the fun of killing and revenge will definitely increase infinitely.

Ye Mingmei especially likes the sad and helpless appearance of people she doesn't like before she dies.

Still that sentence, only at this time can she reach the height and tide that Yan Chunlai can't give her.

She believes that the death of Fang Yuan will certainly give her a pleasant feeling she will never forget.

After thinking of this, ye Mingmei suddenly became excited, and even had the feeling of eagerness at the beginning and night. Although then there was incomparable disappointment and depression, this formed her current temperament.

Just do it.

Ye Mingmei retracts her knife and starts looking for the rope.

In particular, there is not even a rope in the presidential box.

But it's not difficult for Mrs. Yan -- the black evening dress she's wearing looks very light and thin, but it's a hundred times stronger than ordinary rope.

As for whether it's a pity to cut this dress, will ye Mingmei care?

Of course, after she tied up the square with her dress and woke it up, her devil like body would be exposed to the bastard's eyes... But what's the point?

When he stole Mrs. Yan's gouache beauty for the second time, there seemed to be no reason not to appreciate her charming body?

Once, twice.

Isn't it more exciting to let his dirty life slowly disappear in front of this charming body?

How much horse urine did this bastard drink?

Aunt, I tied him so hard that he couldn't wake up.

Ye Mingmei, who only wore two pieces of black cloth all over her body, was like tying a dead pig. Even the best unlocking masters in the world could not untie the ribbon dipped in water and tie Mr. Fang firmly. She was tired and sweated.

"All right, done, finished!"

Ye Mingmei snapped her fingers, sat on the sofa and looked at the sleeping area. When she was interested, she picked up a cigarette on the table and lit one. Then she went to the refrigerator.

In the refrigerator of Paradise Hotel, whenever you open it, there are bottled mineral water you most want to see.

Ye Mingmei took two bottles, walked back and unscrewed them. In an elegant posture, she straightened her right arm and tilted her mouth slowly.

When the bright cold water, like a waterfall, sprinkles on the square face, even if he drinks three more bottles of Erguotou, he can suddenly excite the spirit, open his eyes, wake up, open his mouth and scold, "grass, what's the matter?"

"Fuck you."

Ye Mingmei smiled and sprinkled the whole bottle of water on her face before bending over. She didn't mind her most proud part. With her action, it can make women bleed.

It can also be intoxicating, and the degree is even higher than Erguotou.

But the problem is that Fang Yuan doesn't want to get drunk now, because he sees the knife in Ye Mingmei's hand. He is like a dead pig, tied by people's four hoofs.

He admitted that this time he was so careless that he was tied up by a woman. He didn't know how he would die if someone stabbed him with a knife.

He didn't want to admit that he died drunk because he finally found someone who could be entrusted with life for his little sister -- happy in his heart, would you like to drink like mud on purpose?

But none of this seems to matter.

What's important is that ye Mingmei, who is stupid and arrogant, missed the only chance to kill Fang Yuan and Fang Yuan's only chance to kill him.

"Fuck me -- with what?"

When ye Mingmei leaned over and looked over, two evil flames floated in her eyes.

Many years later, ye Mingmei never forgot tonight's lesson: don't provoke a man who drank too much because of extreme pain in his heart.

Because at this time, men are no longer human, but beasts!

The most destructive beast in the world and the most evil beast in thought.

Originally, because of the reason of the flower demon, Fang Yuan has been learning to be a Taoist monk in recent years. Color is empty, and empty is color. In addition, Xiao Xia suddenly became a close sister. She is like a volcano that will erupt at any time no matter how depressed.

However, the clever Ye Mingmei provoked him in a stupid way at this time -- Fang Yuan clearly heard the cells all over laughing and shouting: dry!

Mrs. Yan, who did not know that she had changed from a killer to a prey, slowly put the knife in her hand on the main artery around her neck. She smiled and said, "giggle, if you were a woman and I was a man, of course I would stab you with a stick. But it's a pity that I'm a woman. So if you want to fuck you, you can only use a knife. "

"Don't worry, I will slowly cut, slowly watch you die, and drink your blood... Because I've been waiting for this day for too long. If I wait any longer, I'll go crazy. Don't you want to be such a beautiful woman? "

Ye Mingmei knelt on the sofa, her eyes were like silk, the tip of her bright red tongue stuck out and rubbed her lips gently.

"Of course, I can't bear it. At most, I will make up for your regret that you can't be a man."

Fang Yuan smiled. When he smiled, his eyes were brighter.

And more evil, more like a demon.

Ye Mingmei was suddenly afraid of his eyes. The charming smile on her face disappeared and said, "good baby, go to hell!"

When it comes to the last word of death, ye Mingmei makes a sudden effort with her right hand and pulls it to her bosom!

Wheeze!

Champagne like a fountain suddenly jumped out after Shen Naikang shook violently and opened the lid.

At the same time, applause broke out and all the lights in the hall were extinguished.

It was like pounding in the heart. The loud heavy metal music exploded like thunder from all directions.

Then, the bright and dazzling lights flashed one after another -- all the men and women around Yan Yi raised their arms and swayed wildly.

Yan Shao's birthday party finally ushered in the most wonderful moment.

People can't imagine what a group of men and women in formal dresses will look like when they jump.