The flaming red lip big wave, a hot red dress, set off the body of the concave and convex, extremely infuriating, no matter where you go, are 100% of the return rate of the evil spirit.

The men's eyes are blazing, and they can't bear to move away from her. If they can sleep to such a high quality, they are also romantic under the peony.

When women see her, they will be extremely envious, envious, and pretend to scorn to scold, bah, slag girl!

Yan Mingxi was a little flustered in his heart. He could never let her go. He must hold her tightly in his hand. Otherwise, how can he repay the loans he borrowed? He sighed and covered his head in pain: "I told you about Yin Yin's affairs. When she was with me, she did that kind of thing. I can't forgive her."

Anyin is something, but a dead man.

"Do you think you can splash dirty water on her without fear when she is dead?" Song Yiyan slowly ate another bite of steak.

When Yan Mingxi heard this, he suddenly looked up and saw the woman opposite him who was so bright and suffocating that she was smiling at him. Her lips were red like a flame. When she laughed, she was like a enchanting goblin, attracting people's Soul: "Yan Yan, what are you talking about? Did you hear any gossip? "

Song Yiyan picked up the napkin cloth, wiped the corners of her lips gracefully and shook her head: "no, anyin said she had something to say to you."

Anyin only asked her if the man in front of her had ever loved her. It seems that the scum in front of her has never loved her. She is just using her to cheat her.

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Yan Mingxi was a little flustered. He tried to keep calm and told himself that she was just trying to test him.

Be sure to hold on. You'll win.

"You are so grown-up that you can't understand people?" Song Yiyan's voice is very gentle, but with a sarcastic laugh: "I said, an Yin will come out to see you."

Yan Mingxi's eyes, all staring at a woman's charming face, saw the woman's mouth watering red lips one by one.

Then, he saw the woman's face, suddenly turned into an Yin's face, ferociously twisted with a big mouth, and bit him.

He wanted to move, he wanted to shout, he wanted to escape, but at the moment, the bottom of his buttocks was like a nail, and he couldn't move. Cold sweat kept rolling down from his face. The feeling of panic left his brain blank for a moment.

"Why do you do this to me, why?" After an angry question, anyin's long hair entangled the man's neck, with blood and tears in her eyes.

She is stupid, she is too stupid, will be cheated by the man in front of her, finally because he was killed!

Yan Mingxi chose a place with few people and dark lights. It was the best place for eating and flirting, but he didn't expect to become an excellent place for anyin to appear.

Song Yiyan has given him a set body curse. He can only sit there, frightened and tortured, and taste the fear, but he can't resist.

This feeling, in fact, is the most terrifying, frightening and emotional collapse, and he deserves it.

Yan Mingxi's eyes widened in pain. His eyes were bloodshot, and his pupils began to loose. The pain of being unable to breathe, and the fright brought by the woman in front of him, made him flush with excrement and urine.

Song Yiyan only felt a strange smell. She lost her appetite in an instant. She threw a knife and fork on the table. She really wanted to knock his dog's head!

Yan Mingxi couldn't breathe, and the feeling of dying made every cell in his body begin to stiffen up, just when he gave up struggling and his eyes were dark.

"Yinyin, come back." Song Yiyan opened her mouth lazily and shook her goblet in her hand. She looked up and drank it up: "thank you for your cooperation. Next it's Zhang Chen's turn."

Yan Mingxi took a big breath and his eyes were bulging. He suddenly picked up the western-style knife in front of him and stabbed him in the direction of song Yiyan: "I'm going to kill you!"

Song Yiyan sneers and hooks her lips. She looks at the beast that rushes by with disdain. She wants to kill her.

Yan Mingxi's whole person is just like crazy. He stares at the woman in front of him with poisoned eyes. With all his strength, he sees that the knife is about to pierce into her heart.

Who knows that a man suddenly appeared opposite, stretched out his hand to hold the knife, forced a rotation, a crisp rattle sound, clear bone fragmentation.

Yan Mingxi screamed like a pig and rushed out of the room like a madman.

Song Yiyan looks at the man who suddenly blocks in front of her. His hand directly holds the knife. The blade is sharp. The blood in the palm drops onto the white tablecloth in front of her.

Fresh blood is like a flower after another in general, in the tablecloth diffuse open, prick her eyes ache, heart also with faint pain.

"This is your number one?" Ji Xing throws away the knife in his hand and laughs coldly with extreme ridicule.

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