He bent down, his mouth had not touched Luo Huan's side. Suddenly, the killer intuition that had been trained over the years made his back chill and his hair all over his body explode.

Whenever a crisis comes, the crow will feel similar, but after experiencing so many dangers, never once was as terrifying as it is now.

He wanted to look back and see where the threat came from.

The head was twisting, and suddenly it got stuck and couldn't move.

A big hand that appeared out of thin air pinched the back of his neck. The force was amazingly terrifying. The crow thought that as long as the master of his hand was willing, his five fingers like a hook could crush his spine at any time.

"Friend! Don't do it! Misunderstandings, everything is misunderstanding." Seeing that the situation was not good, the crow immediately begged for mercy. It is worthy of being experienced in many battles. At this time, he could even squeeze out a smile and say something to please, "This girl is still a virgin. She took the powerful spring medicine. If she doesn't vent ten or eight times tonight, she will wake up tomorrow morning and will definitely become an idiot. I originally prepared it for myself. Since you are a coincidence, my friend, how about I share it with you? Otherwise, I will give you the first time, and I haven't gotten into her yet!"

Crack-The crow heard a crisp sound, and he suspected that it was the sound of his bones being misaligned or broken.

He thought it was the man who was unwilling to share it with him. He was about to confess his determination and gave Luo Huan out, but suddenly he realized that the world had experienced a great ups and downs. He rotated 365 degrees in the air and then fell heavily to the ground.

Even with a thick carpet, his whole body still felt as if it was a pain.

The light above his head was so dazzling. It took the crow a long time to see clearly that the man standing in front of him was a tall figure, cold eyes, and that expression was as ferocious as if he was a Shura crawling out of hell.

"Hei Jieming, why are you here??" the crow screamed.

Impossible and impossible. All plans are so perfect. With so many good players, how can it be impossible to trap a person!!

"You touched her?" Hei Jieming asked coldly. In a rage, the momentum behind him was solemn and terrifying. What made people feel most heart-wrenching was that his tone was so low and so low, as Feng Rou, who was whispering in the wind, seemed to be an irresistible seduction~ coaxing.

"I didn't touch her! I really didn't touch her! Look, she is still fine, she is still a virgin!" For some reason, the crow just wanted to explain, and once he opened his mouth, he couldn't stop no matter what.

The feeling of being tied up and thrown under the guillotine to die became clearer and clearer.

The crow didn't care about the task at this time, and the only thought left in his mind was to escape.

Escape from afar, leave this room, and stay away from this terrible man with a smile.

Otherwise—or else—he would never be able to—

Hei Jieming looked at Luo Huan who was curled up on the bed and suffered a lot, "You beat the wound on her face?"

"Ha, it's not me, it's not me..."

The Raven denied repeatedly, used both hands and feet, and tried to retreat.

Heijie raised his legs and stepped on his heart, rubbed his shiny leather shoes a few times, "It's not you, who is it?"

"Yes...yes...I don't know..." The crow was blocking there in one breath, unable to get up or down, and was so stuffy that he felt very uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!