After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

But Yan Gejiao's words probably provoked Cao Ziyu's itching point, so even if he was angry, he could only hold it in his heart.

He gripped Yan Ge's little hand Capricorn with a big palm: "I can't hit my brother and my face in the future, there is no next time."

He said with a smile, but Yan Song felt that his words were more threatening. When he said the word "next time", he even squeezed his fingers tightly, which is a kind of singer Refers to pinched hand strength, not flirting.

Sure enough, the man can only treat him as a gadget.

Yan Ge frowned slightly and said softly, "You hurt me."

The man immediately put Yange's hand to his mouth: "I kiss, and the sister-in-law will not hurt."

Yan Ge glanced at him obliquely, drew his hand, and slid off his clothes to put on his clothes. "Go and see if your second brother is still mad. If you are out of breath, you must dig a pit and bury it."

"Yi is really cruel and ruthless. It doesn't kill anyone at all, but he doesn't look like a virtuous lady." Having said that, Cao Zixun did not entangle his words any more, and really got up to see Cao Ziqiang.

Cao Ziqiang's back had broken a large wound, and a lot of blood flowed from the ground. Although the blood of the wound had coagulated, his face was pale and looked no different from the dead.

Cao Zizheng felt around his neck, and there was still a pulsation. He would like to die for a while: "This is my brother, who is so cruel, aren't you afraid that he is really dead?"

Yan Ge has wiped his hair on his own, and he didn't look back when he heard the words: "I'm not ruthless, can I accomplish his indecent as a brother?"

Cao Zixun laughed, "So I'm merciful to me."

Yan Ge glanced at him obliquely: "I want to be ruthless, are you willing? I'm exhausted, go to sleep first, and leave it here for the good brother to clean up."

Before entering the room, Yange seemed to remember something. She lifted the curtain and stopped and looked at Cao Ziyu. "My maid named Anxiang grew up with me from a young age. Don't be right What did she do? Otherwise, I would be a ruthless gangster. "

Cao Zi looked at her.

The host looks good, otherwise there won't be the title of the first beauty in Beijing.

At this moment, Yange was standing in front of Zhuyu curtain, and the lights in the room were shining on Zhuyu, but she stood there with more glory than Zhuyu Guanghua.

When she looked at him, her eyes looked as if the fireworks were shining to the extreme, but there was also a kind of shocking fierceness in the brightness.

She is too beautiful. Not only does this ruthlessness not only reduce her beauty by half, but it also adds a thrilling charm, and the brilliance makes all those pearls and jade around her dim.

Cao Zizheng was foolish for a moment.

The words and words turned around and entered the inner room. Zhuyu collided and made a crisp sound. Zhuguang dazzled with the aperture spreading away. Her back figure behind Zhuyu gradually drifted away.

Cao Zizhen's eyes disappeared, his head was down, and his face was complicated.

The song in bed didn't fall asleep so quickly, and she asked the cub in her consciousness: "This guy is a mighty one?"

The **** experienced many setbacks, changing its former look of arrogance, sitting paralyzed on a lazy sofa, smoking a slender cigarette with a sip.

After hearing the words lazily, "Don't you want me to tell you who the Mighty One is?"