Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Cheng Xiu's heart softened, and his eyes to sun Fugui cooled down.

"Get out of here!" He cheered coldly and threw sun Fugui out.

Bang!

"Ah Sun Fugui fell on the door, covered his unnatural wrist, screamed and turned pale.

"Mr. Sun!" Two followers were surprised, and one rushed to help sun Fugui.

Another man holding a dagger at his waist, looking at Cheng Xiu's eyes.

The ability to throw sun Fugui out with bare hands proves that this man has some skills.

But Sun Fugui would not think so much. He stood up and looked at Cheng Xiu's eyes.

"What are you standing for! I'll kill them for you! Cut off their hands and feet Sun Fugui screamed.

The valet had to take a hard look at Cheng Xiu.

Soon after, sun Fugui and his two followers supported each other and ran out.

"Wait for me! If you offend me, you will not have good fruit to eat! " Sun Fugui yelled and ran away with his broken wrist.

Cheng Xiugen didn't pay attention to what he said, but when he looked back, he saw Rong Shen half leaning on the table, his eyes misty looking at himself, and his heart beat.

"Deep..." Cheng Xiu was standing in the same place. When she looked at him like this, he felt numb in his limbs, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his feet.

It's like he's drunk, too.

It's said that beauty lies in the bone but not in the skin. But the skin looks very good.

Rong Shen's smile and frown make people moved. What's more, Cheng Xiu has an unusual mind in his heart.

Rong Shen chuckled. She held her head in one hand and her glass in the other. Her feet were on the stool where Cheng Xiu had sat before.

Just now, taking advantage of Cheng Xiu to clean up the three people, she drank a few more cups, and now she was drunk.

"Deep!" Seeing her raise her glass, Cheng Xiu's eyelids jump fiercely, but he can't care about the beauty of his heart. He strides over and holds Rong Shen's wrist.

"Deep, you can't drink any more." Cheng Xiu twisted his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, trying to take out the wine cup in her hand.

But if you don't give it to him, I'll annoy him.

"Dare to grab my cup! How bold She slightly widened her eyes and said angrily.

It's more like tickling when you're drunk.

Cheng Xiu's heart was softened by this sentence, and he almost took back her hand.

After a while, the liquor in the glass spilled out.

Rong Shen was annoyed and suddenly released his hand holding the cup.

"Forget it, I don't want it!" She gambles the airway, the wine cup falls from the hand, and Rong Shenqi raises her foot and kicks toward Cheng Xiu.

"You bad man! If you don't please me, I'll send you to xinzheku! " She couldn't even recognize Cheng Xiu.

Cheng Xiu's forehead was bulging, but she didn't want to hide. She let her kick her leg, but it was like being scratched by a cat.

"Deep, let's go back first." Cheng Xiuning said in a loud voice and suddenly picked her up.

Rong Shen, surprised, reached for his skirt.

"Don't go back." Rong Shen snorted, struggling to get down.

However, Cheng Xiu holds her without shaking her body. He looks helpless and spoils her. He only knows that his drunken appearance makes him want to sacrifice everything to her.

But I don't know that she is such a child in front of people close to her.

People like it more and more. I wish I could pet it in my heart.