The three-married husband is really lasting

Along the way, Ling Fei already got a general idea of ​​the situation.

She was brought back blindfolded.

But after getting out of the car, she asked: "The one in the lead, ask your people to let me go. They have already made my hands numb and I can't even hold the scissors. How can I save people then? Also, I have a problem. A request, you carry me—”

She was wearing the coat Ye Yuchen threw to her, her hands were held behind her by two people, her eyes were covered by a black cloth, her neck was tilted up, her face was arrogant, Ye Yuchen pouted at the people around her, and immediately someone squatted in front of her.

But Ling Fei was unmoved: "Didn't you hear my request clearly? I want you to take the lead, that is, the owner of this dress, to carry it, and the rest will fail."

"Miss, time is running out, why do you have so many demands." One of them couldn't stand it anymore, and increased the strength in his hand.

"Okay, you can take off my arm if you have the ability." Ling Fei looked fearless.

"Captain, what should we do?"

Ye Yuchen looked at the time, and ordered someone to let go of her, but he didn't carry her on his back, and directly carried her across his shoulders.

No matter how much Ling Fei punched and kicked, he remained unmoved.

When Ling Fei angrily removed the cloth strips from her eyes, she was also brought into the room, and Ye Yuchen threw her on the ground without any mercy.

"You—" Ling Fei couldn't open her eyes under the sudden strong light, and her momentum weakened, and when she saw clearly the tall and thick men surrounding her in front of her, her voice fell silent. .

Ye Yuchen condescendingly stared at Ling Fei on the ground: "Miss, you have three or ten minutes. If you can't take the bullet out of her body, I'll put one in your head."

Ling Fei hissed, and in the backlight, finally took a good look at Ye Yuchen.

It was a face that made a woman's heart skip a beat, with thick black eyebrows slanting into her temples, straight and tough facial lines, cold thin lips tightly pursed, but a hint of anger and anger accumulated in those deep eyes. anxiety.

He had his hands behind his back and his legs were slightly apart. Her eyes looked down from his face and finally stopped between his legs. He was wearing black linen-like trousers that fitted him neatly and stylishly.

But Ling Fei saw that the time between his tui was too long, and Ye Yuchen felt unnatural when he was long: "See if it's enough, if you've had enough, hurry up and save someone."

Ling Fei got up from the ground with a chuckle, and kept talking nonchalantly: "Brother, your erection must have been 25 centimeters when you got up."

Ye Yuchen and the people around him were about to turn around, but suddenly they staggered when they heard her words, except Ye Yuchen, everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Ye Yuchen's face turned dark: "Why do you, a little girl, have such rogue thoughts? You can only know how old I am if you try it yourself, but you never have this chance in your life."

Ling Fei sighed: "My sister is not rare, there are many people older than you, who cares."

Ye Yuchen's face became even uglier.

Ling Fei didn't dare to pluck the hair from the tiger's mouth, so she waved her hands indiscriminately: "Okay, okay, go get the scissors, gauze and anesthesia, you're all here to be the door gods."

Ye Yuchen reminded himself to be calm, pouted his mouth to signal others to do their work.