Lift your legs.

"Bang!"

The iron door opened in response.

The women rushed in.

Yelling and yelling, pulling and pulling, and supporting and supporting.

The yard was a mess.

Looking at Xu Yingxia again, she was covered in blood, her clothes and pants were torn apart by Li Youtian, and she was covered in bruises and bruises.

He didn't have much face in the first place, but now he has lost everything.

But, it has to be said.

It's a bit surprising that at the age of forty-something, he can maintain a well-proportioned figure.

What's even more surprising is.

The underwear he was wearing was not stripped off by Li Youtian.

Lake blue tone, rose pattern lace, vaguely visible design.

Along with the rise and fall of Xu Yingxia's chest, it seemed that something unexpected would pop up at any time.

Several enthusiastic women quickly helped Xu Yingxia into the house.

Apply medicine, change clothes, and speak softly to comfort.

It's Li Youtian.

It was as if an audience had arrived. He stretched out his hand and wiped the blood on his face, and he immediately felt energetic.

"Broken shoes! Scumbag! Get out! Get the fuck out of here, I'll divorce you, fuck! If you cuckold me, I'll let you die!"

Li Youtian was out of breath, gasping and cursing.
Chapter completed!