Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

"Cough cough." Ling Sheng struggled violently, and the feeling of lack of oxygen made her heart and lungs twisted with the pain.

I really want to **** his face.

But she was strangled by Fate's neck, and she couldn't say anything except stare at him.

The expression in Gu Shen's eyes was distorted, and his subordinates used force again to lift her off the ground out of thin air.

Feeling the woman's feet leave the ground a little bit, looking at the painful suffocation, I can only feel relaxed: "Do you also know that it is uncomfortable? When you framed Xinxin, have you ever thought that she will also hurt!"

The police could not find evidence.

She didn't prove it was a bad thing.

He can only come personally to punish this mean woman!

Ling Sheng's eyes were filled with hatred, mocking the man in front of him coldly and stubbornly.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Gu Shenjun's face had a slightly distorted grim smile, and when he met the woman's mocking eyes, he felt angry and gritted his teeth: "You still don't repent of it until now."

Ah!

It's this time.

There is no trace of regret in her eyes!

Only mocking.

A ridiculous mockery.

The little **** in front of him was laughing at him.

This recognition made Gu Shen even more angry, and his subordinates used force again.

Ling Sheng only felt that his head was blank, and the disgusting face of the person in front of her was gradually blurred.

Excessive suffocation pain caused bursts of death tremors.

Turns out, is this the feeling of being near death?

Gu Shen looked at the woman's a little bit of silence in her eyes, did not intend to kill anyone, and let go with a cold snort.

Ling Sheng was suddenly released, and his stiff body fell to the ground with a bang. The pain was fleeting, and he coughed violently.

Gu Shen looked condescendingly at her embarrassed appearance, sneered and curled her lips: "Ling Sheng, you will remember to me, next time you dare to kill Xinxin, death is your end!"

Fresh air poured into the lungs again.

Ling Sheng finally felt alive.

The head is still hypoxic.

in the dark.

The corners of the mouth turned up, but with **** cruel twists.

After Gu Shen finished speaking, no matter what the woman was doing, she raised her foot and left.

Ling Sheng endured the pain, suddenly got up, took a wooden stick beside him, and with all his strength, he viciously smashed his head up: "Gu Shen, I **** your uncle!"

Gu Shen could not have thought that she still had the strength to make a sneak attack, and she didn't have any defenses. She only felt a pain in her head, and there was warm liquid flowing down her forehead, and she screamed in anger: "Ling Sheng!"

"Turtle-sun, your grandmother is here!" Ling Sheng gasped, his voice hoarse and broken, his eyes mocking, with **** excitement.

Before Gu Shen had time to react, the club slammed on his body like raindrops, and his eyes went dark in pain, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Ling Sheng directly closed the door, tethered it inside, and kicked an important position under Gu Shen's lower abdomen: "I didn't touch your Losin!"

Gu Shen's head was dizzy, and she was about to shout with a stern roar. She stepped on her mouth with a foot, and swallowed her voice with blood.

Ling Sheng looked at him condescendingly, with a force at his feet, fierce and ruthless: "I let you attack me, are you **** a man?"

Gu Shen's painful handsome face was distorted, and he wished to pass out immediately, better than being abused by the **** in front of him.

But the painful sensation kept him awake, looking at the cruel woman in front of him, hatred in his eyes twisted.

just.

You shouldn't let her go for a while.

She should be strangled to death!