With a bang, cen Kailun subconsciously looked up and up again, but there was no movement upstairs. He frowned and hesitated to put down his notebook.

That man named Suk won't let Fu Lingshan play bad, will he?

If something really happened, it would have a bad effect. It seems that I have to do my job as an agent and persuade him. Cen Kailun thought about it, but he still felt that he should come forward.

But before she went upstairs, her work phone rang. When she went back to the sofa, it turned out to be the director she had met at a film exhibition some time ago.

Is there any script suitable for Fu Lingshan?

"Hello, director Wang!" CEN Kailun cleared her throat and sat back on the sofa again. If she knew the consequences of her blunder, I'm afraid even the UN Secretary General's call would be rejected!

It can be called the speed of life and death. Fu Lingshan was just like Mu Wanqing. She was very unique in her light-weight Kung Fu. If she deliberately didn't let Suk hear the sound of footsteps, it could not be simpler.

The murder weapon is even more convenient. Although the dumbbell in the gymnasium is a small 2.5kg for women, it will really smash people's heads when it is swung up. There is no doubt about that.

Paralysis! [

Suk made a rude remark in his heart and watched the dumbbell roar. It was obvious that he wanted his own life! If this dumbbell really hit on his head, flowering is inevitable!

One wrong step, the method of flying on the eaves and walking on the wall directly let her slide one meter horizontally. In order to prevent the woman from killing again, she snatched the dumbbell directly and threw it to one side.

"I'll fight with you!" As soon as Fu Lingshan saw that the killer in her hand had disappeared, she rushed to Suk madly again. Suk's cold sweat had not gone down yet. She thought that the woman had been cruel enough before. She was going to kick the Yin instead of picking her eyes, but she didn't expect that she would really kill people.

Looking at Fu Lingshan, I can't restrain my anger any more. I don't care whether you are a woman or not. With a slap of my backhand, I throw it out. I don't know if Fu Lingshan is crazy. She even doesn't hide. With a slap, she slaps her face and falls to one side.

But Suk underestimated the woman's fighting instinct. Without waiting for her breath, Fu Lingshan rushed over again this time. There was no routine at all, that is, the shrew fought, grabbed and scratched again.

Suk grabs her wrist. Fu Lingshan raises her knee and runs down the road. Suk is very angry. How can this woman be so poisonous? She butts her against the wall, and she can't move: "don't you want to die?"

He almost let her a dumbbell smash to death, even if is again good temper person also law calm, coldly looking at Fu Lingshan, although this wench's side face had own slap print, but this compared to her cruel or insignificant.

"You touched my body, you must die!" Fu Lingshan was pushed against the wall by Suk, breathing heavily. Her eyes were eager to choose people and bite, with a fierce murderous air.

"You touched my body, you must die!" Then Fu Lingshan repeated again, like a repeater.

"Are you threatening me?" Suk frowned. It was the first time he had ever felt disgusted with a woman from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm telling the truth! You're dead! " Fu Lingshan gritted her teeth, as if she had given Suk a life threatening spell.

"What I'm not afraid of most is threat!" The anger in Suk's heart really broke out. If he had kept a little calm before, now the last bit of soberness was also stimulated in Fu Lingshan's resolute tone.

With one hand, he picked up Fu Lingshan's shorts to his knees. It seemed that his posture was not right. With his hands, they were all lying on the ground at the next moment.

"You let me go!"

"You let me go!" [

Fu Lingshan was really stupid this time. Her shorts were torn off by Suk, and her two thighs were constantly struggling to kick. The beautiful scenery between her two legs was all at a glance. The grass was thick, the valley was slightly uplifted, and the water was murmuring on a Canyon. This was the credit of Suk before.

Suk stepped down his trousers, and without any hesitation, he took up the gun and mounted the horse, as if he heard a pop and hit.

Fu Lingshan felt as if her body had been torn apart from it. She felt a heartrending pain that she had never felt before. The intense pain made her subconsciously stiff. Her tears that had stopped before burst into her eyes, and she finally tasted the evil result of her own hands.

Suk seems to have lost her sense and ran about without any pity. She lies on Fu Lingshan. Her short T-shirt has been lifted up, showing her double peaks.

Wave after wave of sprint, Suk seems to be a perpetual motion machine that doesn't know how to stop. What's the way? Three shallow, one deep, nine shallow, one deep? It's all deep and deep. There's no gun.

Fu Lingshan couldn't make a decent resistance. She was subconsciously trying to get Suk out of his body. However, the strength of this point was not effective.It's like a lonely boat in a storm. The whole person is constantly bumping, and the huge pain even empties all her strength. I don't know when, her hands are tightly clenched into fists, and her nails are like piercing into the flesh, but the pain is slight.

This kind of pain continued like a century, but she didn't know where to start. She felt that there was something comfortable that she had never felt before. It was like from the soul, the whole body was constantly swimming, closed her eyes, gasping heavily.

Suddenly I feel that my body is empty, and the bottom is empty, as if I have lost something. When I open my eyes, I realize that Suk is lifting his waist. My body seems to be a natural reaction, and I subconsciously cooperate with his actions.

Kneeling on the ground with both legs and supporting the ground with both hands, the feeling of fullness finally appeared again. This second, I even let myself hum. My body began to shake back and forth again, and my long hair fell down, like being blown by the strong wind.

Can hear the sound of Pa Pa, so loud in the ear, his body every hit, will make the soul tremble once, a long time of excitement has made her body soft, can no longer hold the ground, the upper body all lie on the ground, only the buttocks are still high up.

This picture is like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand. Its brain is blank, and only an instinctive voice tells itself that it has been QB by a man, who is rushing about in his body. But why don't you want to stop this feeling, instead, you feel very comfortable.

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