Night kiss the wolf little: the little wife is very impure

She didn't say anything anymore, and she also knew that the more she talked, Han Hanche would never let Qin Shaoqing go!

After all, she still killed him!

boom--

Qin Shaoqing was thrown on the dead leaves again, he didn't know how many times this was, his whole body was in pain as if falling apart, and that one was also beaten so badly that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, so painful that he couldn't help frowning.

He raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Han Hanche's indifferent and contemptuous expression, as if he was a pitiful and pathetic clown.

Beads of sweat slowly fell from Qin Shaoqing's face. He almost exhausted all his strength to get up from the floor again and rushed towards Han Hanche.

However, Han Hanche easily squeezed his fist and looked at him indifferently: "Qin Shaoqing wants to fight me just because you are like this, just because you want to fight for something with me? It's like hitting a stone with an egg. As far as I can—"

Qin Shaoqing's hair was already wet with sweat, and he was gasping for breath because of trying his best. The sweat blurred his vision, but he still saw Han Han's crumbly expression.

"Is it really overestimated? Let's wait and see—"

Qin Shaoqing suddenly exerted strength, trying to punch Han Hanche again, but Han Hanche smiled coldly, grabbed Qin Shaoqing's wrist easily, and turned Qin Shaoqing to the sky with a random turn of his feet.

Paved with golden bluestone road, there was a dull sound.

Qin Shaoqing was beaten to the ground by Han Hanche again, the pain all over his body was biting his body like a beast, and his hands didn't even have the strength to hold them tightly.

His hands trembled unconsciously.

It seemed that he still lost, he didn't hear Shu Siya's concerned voice anymore, and he seemed to have lost his support. In front of Han Hanche, is he a loser, a poor clown?

"Qin Shaoqing, do you want to continue fighting?"

Han Hanche's indifferent voice seemed to come from a distant place. Qin Shaoqing was lying in the dead leaves, listening to Han Hanche's elegant footsteps clearly in his ears, and they stopped in his ears.

"Qin Shaoqing, you will never be able to surpass me in this life, you will always be stepped on by me, Hanche!"

That sentence made Qin Shaoqing fall into the abyss of despair in an instant. He wanted to stand up, but he didn't want to fall down, just like at the wedding ceremony between him and Shu Siya. Shu Siya left, but he didn't even have a chance to fight back!

At that moment, he was really scared and hated himself for not being strong enough to protect the people around him from being hurt, but to this day, he still can't change anything?

There was a burning pain in my heart.

Qin Shaoqing stretched out one hand to support the ground desperately, trying to stand up, but his hand had already lost a little bit of strength, and sweat rolled down his cheeks and ran down his chin, silently It landed on the dead leaves, splashing a beautiful and crystal water.

Siya, you don't speak because you are afraid that if you care too much about me, Han Hanche will deal with me even harder?Well, that's how it is, isn't it?

Qin Shaoqing was thinking like this, comforting himself like this, he tried very hard to stand up... like a stubborn child unwilling to fall down...