The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

Men are lower body animals after all!

Tianjun's water-like pure pupils echoed in his mind. In this world, he is probably the only one who will not be confused by female sex.

Shaking her head, Nightingale couldn't help but yelled in her heart: "****!"

But I couldn't help but fantasize again, would there be love in his heart for such a high-ranking person who despises all things?

I don't know which lucky woman can capture his heart. Suddenly, a bitterness of envy, jealousy and hatred rose in my heart. [

"Baby, what's the matter?"

"It's okay! You're awesome!"

With a word of encouragement from Nightingale, the fat man worked harder.

"Mmm... um..." Nightingale kept twisting her body following his attack, and put one hand on his back, while the other hand slowly moved into the long curly hair like a waterfall.

Just before the man was about to reach a certain moment, he suddenly stopped his strenuous movements, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the enchantingly smiling woman under him in disbelief.

"you--"

"Man, didn't you say that you are willing to die for me?" Nightingale's smile became more alluring, and she raised her foot to kick the man who was pressing on her hard.

The man's face turned pale in an instant, and he fell back magnificently after hearing a "Boom!"

A stream of dark black blood slowly flowed from the back of his head.

Hearing the gunshots, the footsteps outside became more and more, getting closer. . .

Nightingale put on her clothes as before without any haste, her movements were graceful and slow. The moment the door was kicked open, she followed a steel wire behind her and jumped onto the roof.

"Ah, brother is dead, grab that bitch, hurry—"

"Shoot her, don't let her run away."

For a moment, the sound of gunfire rang in her ears, and countless bullets passed by her side.

Nightingale was still in a panic.

The corners of her mouth were raised, a bloodthirsty gleam flashed in her seductive eyes, and there was a dull humming sound above her head.

She made an ok gesture and counted down in her heart: "Ten, nine, eight, seven...three, two."

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