Lie down, my dear wife

When his face was buried in his chest, his fear turned into a faint smile.

Su Qingcheng, she really didn't see the wrong person.

Kick the door in the moment, handsome! Blow up! It's over!

Su Qingcheng let go of Zuo ruowei and walked forward carelessly.

Zhao Chao already knew that Su Shao was the "little white face". His hands supported the floor and retreated slowly. Tears were going to be squeezed out of his eyes. They were tears of fear.

Su Qingcheng's expression... I don't know how to describe it. It's terrible, especially those eyes. At that moment, it's like tens of thousands of knives stabbing into his chest.

"Su Shao, I know I'm wrong. I don't dare anymore. You have a lot of adults. Let me go. I'll listen to you in the future, but I'll do it in front of you!" Zhao Chaotui couldn't retreat. Behind him was the sofa. He was close to the sofa and his face was pale.

Su Qingcheng's lips were light and evil. He stood in front of Zhao Dynasty and stopped. His shoes were only a centimeter away from Zhao Dynasty's face.

Zhao Chao was afraid that Su Qingcheng would step on his face directly, and his eyes were full of panic.

Su Qingcheng picked up the beer bottle on the table without any hurry. He looked at the label first, and the cold look in his eyes looked so terrible.

"Su Shao, let me go..."

useless.

Su Qingcheng put the beer bottle close to Zhao Chao's face. The cold touch made Zhao Chao unable to help himself, and tears were left directly.

What I fear most is that I can only give pleasure. The sense of panic that I know what is going to happen has been swirling in my brain.

Su Qingcheng moved, but he still didn't do anything. Zhao Chao was ready to speak and beg for mercy again. As soon as he spoke, he felt a strong pain.

"Pa -" the beer bottle fell directly on Zhao Chao's head!

In an instant, bright red blood flowed from the black hair, from the forehead to the face. The glass broke all over the ground, and the scene was a little ugly.

Blood and glass slag mixed, and the smell of blood spread in the whole box, disgusting.

"Ah -" Zhao Chao exclaimed. He covered his eyes. Broken glass scratched into his eyes. It was too painful to bear.

He held out his hand and tried to climb on the ground. As a result, he was stabbed by glass slag on the ground and screamed one after another.

Su Qingcheng stepped on Zhao Chao's face and rolled it hard. "Pull her hair? Huh?"

"I dare not... Really dare not!"

"You deserve to touch her hair too?" Su Qingcheng's good-looking eyes have a taste of bloodthirsty.

Zuo Ruo looked at all this calmly in front of her. Her face was still a little cherry red after being drunk. When others looked at it, it was like she was frightened and stunned by this scene.

When the director saw this scene, he had thought of his own ending. He fainted.

"You, climb out of here and learn two barks." Su Qingcheng has eleven thousand ways to improve people, but others have nothing to do.

He swept a bunch of beer on the table on the ground, and there were pieces of glass everywhere!

Zhao Chao's eyes were stabbed by glass and could not see. His face was full of fragments scratched by glass. When he heard the sound of beer bottles smashing, his heart seemed to be cut open.

Knowing the glass on the ground, climbing out in this way is undoubtedly a wound on the whole body. There should be no one on the whole body, especially the insulting thing of learning to bark like a dog.

Zhao Chao had no choice but to crawl step by step. With each step, he could stab many small glass fragments on his knees and legs. His scream continued and echoed in the whole box. Even Zuo ruowei couldn't bear to watch it.