Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

"Hey, I have played with so many whores, but I have never seen a woman whose skin is as smooth and delicate as yours. Tsk tsk, it feels so good, so soft and comfortable to the touch!" The man's voice was very excited and rough. The ugly face, filled with the evil light of beasts.

Mu Wanqing twisted her body and struggled hard, but her whole body remained motionless as she was pinned down on the dining table and yelled heartbreakingly: "Let go of me, let go!!!"

Tears of despair and shame rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Yuan Xiang and Liu Ye rushed out immediately when they heard Mu Wanqing's cry.

"What are you doing?! Let her go!!" Liu Ye rushed to the front, trying to stop her.

However, a man picked up the wine bottle on the side table and slammed it on Liu Ye's head with a "bang"——

In an instant, the strong smell of blood quickly spread in the air...

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Night, deep and deep.Dark clouds surged, chills spread, and crimes rampant.

In the dark alley, the four men who ate and drank in the night market, after drinking and eating, hooked their shoulders, whistled, and walked into the rental room in a happy mood.

"Boss, that woman's skin is so soft, I feel that her fingertips are still tender and smooth."

"Is it really that comfortable?! Tomorrow, let's continue molesting her. Tomorrow we will have a more exciting one. It is said that sleeping with a pregnant woman is the coolest and most exciting. Do you want us to kidnap her tomorrow and drag her to the ruins, so we can have a good time?" Refreshing?!"

"Boss, I think this is feasible."

"Yes, rape first and then kill, just thinking about it makes me excited..."

"..."

Just when the four of them were talking to each other and being endlessly yelling, in the depths of the dark alley, a tall and strong man in a black windbreaker slowly walked out, with a sharp knife, in the flickering Under the streetlights, the steel knife exuding bursts of coldness twirled nimbly in his hand.

As the man approached step by step, the four men clearly felt a breath-taking and powerful chill rushing towards their faces like a tsunami.

The moment the man paused in front of them, with the aid of the dim street lights, they finally saw clearly: the man's expression was cold and stern, his sculpted handsome face was filled with an innate murderous aura, and his body was surrounded by a strong sense of death. The black miasma, people can't help but tremble with fear.

He looked down at them condescendingly, as if looking at ants, and asked in a low voice, "Which hand!"

"Huh?!" The four men, at the same time, had a big question mark above their heads.

which hand? !

What's the meaning? !

which hand? !

"Which hand touched that woman's body just now?!" The man added in a calm and cold voice.

The four men were stunned, did not understand the situation, and drank a lot of wine. When they heard the man's question, they thought that he wanted to touch them just like them, so they danced excitedly, and the four raised their hands Dancing in front of the man's eyes, they said triumphantly in unison: "Hey, both hands..."

wow——

La--

swiftly—

call out--

In the dark and cold air, four cold lights suddenly appeared, and then disappeared in a flash. The quiet alley was dead silent for three seconds, and then four men broke out in a shocking and mournful cry: "My hand, ahhh! Ah, my hand hurts to death..."

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At eleven o'clock in the evening, Yang Mufan grabbed the wine bottle, wobbled, and walked towards the rented house, but before he arrived, the kind neighbor who rushed to inform him hurriedly shouted: "Hey, why are you still here, Yang Mufan?" Drinking?! Your wife was beaten, and she fainted at the entrance of the alley covered in blood..."

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