Douluozhi Has Been Stained with Red Dust Since Xiao Wu

Tang San was silent for a moment, staring at Xiao Wu closely, as if he didn't hear the other party's words.

I don't know why, but when I saw Xiao Wu and He Congliang together, I felt very uncomfortable.

why?

Xiao Wu Xiao Wu

Tang San's heart seemed to be pumped up, every time the clock ticked, his heart twitched, the pain was unbearable.

It felt like He Congliang had taken away what belonged to him.

Xiao Wu Xiao Wu should be mine.

Ahhhhh! !! !!

Tang San was very unwilling.

Although he and Xiao Wu hadn't spoken a few words, they still developed feelings of admiration.He stayed to see if there was a chance to spoil He Congliang's good deeds

See if you can save Xiao Wu.

"Qishe is my dormitory, why should I leave?"

He Congliang frowned even more when he heard this, and his voice was cold. "Are you sure you don't want to go?"

"Don't go." Tang San replied indifferently, his hands suddenly turned white jade color, a hidden weapon more lethal than the sleeve arrow, had quietly opened the insurance.

"Very well."

"Then don't blame me for being cruel." He Congliang smiled strangely.

Chapter 21

He was about to kill Tang San when he suddenly thought of Tang Hao, Tang San's father.

"Things are getting tricky."

"Maybe Tang Hao is still watching in secret!" He Congliang thought to himself, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he thought of a more cruel method.

If you want to kill someone, kill your heart first.

Don't you like Xiao Wu?

Then I will let Xiao Wu tell you what despair is.

Hey.

Little Sanzi, you forced me to do this.

Please don't accuse me of being heartless.

The corner of He Congliang's mouth evoked an evil smile, and then he walked up to Xiao Wu, looking at Xiao Wu curled up in the collapse with full expectation.

He poked his hand and blew into it.At this moment, He Congliang was as nervous as getting married in ancient times and lifting the bride's hood.

Xiao Wu, here I come.

As he said that, He Congliang pulled the quilt suddenly, and a blushing little face appeared in front of him.

Xiao Wu raised her eyebrows lightly, her clothes were clinging to her perfectly curvy body, and her whole body exuded a charming and delicate aura.

Xiao Wu's eyelashes moved slightly, perhaps shy, and closed her eyes again.

He Congliang smiled and asked: "Smelly girl, I have seen it all, and you still pretend to be asleep?"

Xiao Wu's eyelashes trembled again, her eyes narrowed, she glanced at Brother Cong Liang, and then closed them again in an instant.

"Hey, I won't sleep with you."

"Get up!"

"I have something to tell you."

"" Xiao Wu felt like a thousand mud horses passing by.

"Sleep with me?"

"You just want to sleep with me?"

Xiao Wu sat up abruptly, her pretty face was full of anger.

"Hey"

"of course not."

"You stinky girl, you really don't deserve the occasion. You have ruined all the atmosphere."

He Congliang pursed his lips, then suddenly stretched out his right hand, and pinched Xiao Wu's jaded little face in a mysterious way. He squeezed lightly, and the bulging little face suddenly sunken, like a small balloon, suddenly It's like being punctured.

It hurts to think about it! ! !

"It's my fault." Just as Xiao Wu said halfway, she suddenly felt a pain in her face.

"ah pain"

Immediately after Xiao Wu screamed, He Congliang let out another extremely miserable scream.

"Ah, it hurts! You are murdering your own husband."