Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1565 Will be strangled to death by him

At this moment, with a "snap", someone snatched her cell phone and smashed it to the ground!
Under the quiet night sky, the sound was undoubtedly loud.

The phone screen immediately shattered, black screen!
"Who are you calling?" It was Rong Jincheng.

In the darkness, the man's face was gloomy and dim, and there was spontaneous anger in his tone.

Under the faint light, his eyes shone with fire-breathing light, like a raging flame, burning blazingly.

Rong Jincheng was already much taller than Han Yurou, but invisibly, he was pressing in front of her like a mountain.

Han Yurou was terrified, her seven souls lost her six souls!
She looked at him with wide terrified eyes, no, why did he come back...

Han Yurou's first reaction was to run!
She turned around and ran forward, ignoring her mobile phone!
She didn't know what was ahead, and she didn't know what was in front.

All she knew was that there was a demon behind her, a demon who would dismantle her into her stomach and drink her blood!
The cold wind was blowing on her face, and she was unconscious. She leaned on the wall and staggered forward!

The heart was beating violently, almost jumping out of the throat.

However, the legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they were very heavy.

Behind him, Rong Jincheng sneered, strode forward, grabbed her with his long arm, and pulled her back violently!
"Don't!" Han Yurou was caught by him and fell on his hard, temperatureless chest, panicked.

The hair was all loose and messy.

"I'm asking who you're calling." Rong Jincheng almost stuttered every word, every word mixed with anger.

Han Yurou didn't speak.

"Don't talk? Han Yurou, unfortunately, I heard it all." Rong Jincheng grabbed her chin, like holding a thin cat, effortlessly, "Josnian, right? I just said, every day Going to bed with me is like going to the execution ground, so I still can't let go of that man in my heart."

He pinched Han Yurou's chin so hard that his throat was also stuck, and he couldn't speak a word.

Breathing is becoming difficult.

Her face turned from pale to red, and her big eyes stared at Rong Jincheng.

There were tears in the eye sockets, and there were still wet tears on the face.

"What's so good about that man that you should never forget it? Repay him? What will you do to repay him? With your broken body?" Rong Jincheng grabbed her hard with his hands, like an angry cat lion.

Han Yurou closed her eyes, two lines of tears fell from her eyes.

At this time, she should slap him.

Unfortunately, she almost stopped breathing.

Possibly, he would be strangled to death.

Thinking of it this way, she smiled, and the arc of her lips was like a bewitching poppy flower, quenched with poison.

If you die, it will be over once and for all, and you don't have to bear all this anymore.

It's not the first time that I have thought of death, I have survived before.

It would be a good thing if Rong Jincheng killed her by himself this time, and she didn't have to make the decision by herself.

Cold tears fell, impartially, just falling on the back of Rong Jincheng's hand.

"Han Yurou, remember, you can only play with me. Want to run? You can try to run for me." Rong Jincheng's words were particularly harsh, and his face was also very ugly.

At first, he could still feel Han Yurou's struggle in his palm.

Gradually, the woman became silent.

His face was livid, as if he had died.

Rong Jincheng's face changed and he let go.

(End of this chapter)