Chapter 1367

A Meng got up from the ground. His face was cold. He turned his neck and wrists. "Lu Jinshen's woman is really strong, but I don't know if it tastes as good as it does."

It's said that the perfect man attacked Tong Qiao quickly. Ah Meng subdued Tong Qiao in three moves. There was no nonsense. Standing in the room, he began to tear Tong Qiao's clothes.

Tong Qiao struggled, and thought flashed in his mind: even if he died, he could not be defiled by this man.

With this determination, she tilted her head back slightly, and then hit ah Meng with her forehead with all her strength.

Tong Qiao felt that her forehead was about to crack. The sharp dull pain made her snort, and her head fainted. Then there was a thick liquid flowing down her forehead.

A Meng was knocked loose by Tong Qiao's strength. She stumbled for a few steps. She had a headache, fainted, and some could not stand stably. He covered his forehead with his hand and angrily scolded the tottering Tong Qiao. "Crazy, you crazy, you don't want to die. I want to live well."

Tong Qiao laughs and satirizes ah Meng. "You should touch Lu Jinshen's woman, too? You don't even deserve to lift his shoes. "He said

A Meng's face was livid with rage, and his brow was blue and his tendons were jumping. He endured the pain on his forehead and shouted to the door, "come."

In a moment, two men pushed open the door and came in, "brother Meng, what do you have Brother Meng, are you hurt? "

"It's OK. Tie this woman to my bed. Today I can't make her cry. I'm not a man." Ah Meng then went to the cabinet beside the wall, took out the medicine box, and simply dealt with the injury on his forehead.

The dizzy child Qiao was easily dragged to the bed by two men and tied up.

After tying up, the two men quickly quit the room.

A Meng takes care of the wound and sits on the single sofa to rest. His eyes fall on the struggling woman in the bed. It's really powerful. It's all fish on the chopping block and still struggling. Such an indomitable and fiery woman. To be honest, if it's not Lu Jinshen's female, he must be close to him and have a good pain.

A Meng had a rest for a long time, and didn't get up until she didn't feel dizzy and walked towards the bed. The woman on the bed, because she kept struggling, her wrists were red by the rope, and even a trickle of blood appeared in some places, "don't struggle, it's useless."

Tong Qiao stares at ah Meng. He has his own stubbornness and disdain for him in his eyes.

A Meng pushes down on Tong.

Tong Qiao suddenly raises his head and opens his mouth to bite ah Meng's ear.

A Meng didn't expect that Tong Qiao could come even when his limbs were tied. He was totally caught off guard and screamed with pain.

There was a knock at the door. "Brother Meng, are you ok?"

Ah Meng shouted at the door, "roll!" How could he let those men in at this time? Then how does he mix up?

A Meng's face is bloodshot and red with pain, and his forehead is blue and sinew. However, this woman is still biting. He knows that this woman's character is hot, and it is impossible for her to let go. In this way, his ear must be bited off by her.

A Meng put out his hand and grabbed Tong Qiao's jaw, as if those fingers were about to nip into his skin.

How painful he was, he doubled his strength and put it on Tong Qiao. He didn't believe it. This woman didn't let go.

The strength of men and women is very different. Tongqiao is a woman after all, which is the opponent of a man who practices his family.

The two were at loggerheads for a moment.

Tong Qiao felt that her jaw was going to hurt and break, and finally her mouth was loosened.

When it was released, Tong Qiao's mouth was full of bloody smell, and his white teeth were stained with blood. He looked at the bloody and enchanting.

A Meng's hand covered his bloody ears, and he was afraid to groan because of the pain. He was afraid that he would lose face because his face was red and purple. He bit his teeth to endure the pain. Then he started to tear Tongqiao's clothes, trying to vent his pain on her ten times and a hundred times.

Tong Qiao stops struggling and looks at the ceiling. Her eyes are full of despair. At this moment, there are only three words left in her heart: Lu Jinshen.

She called the name in her heart again and again.

Suddenly there was a groan outside the door, and then something fell to the ground.

A Meng is a martial artist. He has a very sensitive sense of hearing. He immediately stops his movements and asks at the door, "what's the matter outside?"

“……” No response.

Ah Meng felt something was wrong. He got up from Tong Qiao and got out of bed. He walked towards the door cautiously. Just after a few steps, the door was pushed open from the outside and hit the wall, making a bang, which reverberated in the air.

A Meng looks at the man who appears at the door, his eyes widened unbelievably.

A battle suit with a straight posture, a calm face, and a cold and solemn atmosphere.

Who is not Lu Jinshen?

"How are you?"

Lu Jin glanced at the room in the dark, and saw that the people he was worried about were tied to the bed with their arms and legs apart, their clothes were disorderly, and their hearts were full of fierce anger, and their eyes were full of murderous anger.What a tough man is his qiao'er, how dare he humiliate her?

Lu Jinshen's fist went to ah Meng with a strong wind.

A Meng returns to his mind from shock. When Lu Jinshen's fist almost hits his face, he turns away in time.

Lu Jinshen didn't stop at all and kicked out with another sweeping leg.

A Meng just dodged Lu Jinshen's fist. His leg broke through the air again. There was no time for a Meng to breathe. He began to dodge again.

Lu Jin's moves were too fast, one after another, and they infected the murderous spirit that made life cold. The whole person also exuded an explosive force that was controlled by anger and not afraid of death.

Don't mention the attack. Ah Meng is hard to defend.

Tong Qiao thought that she was finished this time, and even thought that if she was defiled by aman, she would never live in the world.

But Lu Jinshen suddenly appeared in front of her like a God.

After years, when Tong Qiao thought of Lu Jinshen's appearance at the door, he would be full of blood.

Soon, a Meng was knocked down by Lu Jinshen.

Lu Jin kneels on a Meng's chest with one knee. His knees hold him to death. He grabs the clothes on his chest with one hand and greets him in the face with one hand clenched into a fist.

Lu Jinshen is a soldier. His fists are like hammers. He hits a Meng in the face as if he could hear the sound of his bones breaking.

In a short time, a Meng's face was swollen into a pig's head. His face was also bloodshot and his eyes and nose were indistinguishable.

But Lu did not mean to stop.

Tong Qiao starts to worry. If he goes on like this, Meng will be killed by Lu Jinshen alive. Meng's death is not enough, but he has his own legal sanctions. Lu Jinshen is the head of the army. Because of his anger, he killed a man alive, which is a serious crime.

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