"Ou——" Mr. Chen's body curled up into a shrimp-shaped shape, but his neck was thrust back hard, his neck to his cheeks flushed red, and the veins on his neck were squirming like earthworms, making strange shouts.
A big mouthful of foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his whole body tense as if it was a stone, which was enough to show how painful he was at this moment.
Wenya lifted the wooden stick in her hand, and with a squeak, a blood arrow instantly dyed Mr. Chen's crotch red, and the stick was also stained with sticky blood.
"Hmph!" Wenya snorted heavily, threw the wooden stick aside, glared at Mr. Chen again, and then hurried to comfort Lan Hui who was lying on the ground sob.
Seeing Lanhui crying and the pear blossoms are raining, she suddenly threw herself into Wenya's arms, and Liang Xi, who changed to Prince Jin, was twitching: "What are the girl doing at this time? Otherwise, the little beauty will be thrown into my arms now.
!”
"Your Majesty, please spare me-"
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but Liang Xi always felt that Manager Chen’s voice seemed to have become much sharper, like a loud voice singing a big show on stage.
"Give up your mom!" Liang Xi glared at him angrily.
Not only was Mr. Chen stunned now, but Lan Hui, who was crying in the middle of her head, was scared silly.
The world praises the humble and polite Prince Jin and even swear and scolds people!
This gives people the feeling that someone suddenly uses his fart to eat, which makes people feel incredible.
"What are you looking at! Look at your anus again---the door!" Liang Xi shouted at General Manager Chen again.
As if Mr. Chen was ashamed, a humble and polite Prince Jin would be enough to give people a powerful deterrence. Now, Prince Jin, who is full of bandits and three words, is so scary that it is!
Wenya hugged Lanhui, comforted her quietly, and gently put her clothes on.
She was also constantly complaining about Liang Xi that if it were a little later, such a beautiful girl would have been ruined by this old man.
Wenya originally had an extraordinary hobby for beauties. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and stood up with murderous intent, scaring Lanhui to the point of forgetting to continue crying.
"Stinky man! There is no good thing!" Wenya roared angrily, grabbed the wooden stick and smashed it at Manager Chen's big belly.
A muffled bang sounded like a water-filled bag. Mr. Chen's mouth suddenly became a trumpet-shaped, his eyes were staring like a copper bell, and then he shouted,
A large mouthful of sewage mixed with blood gushed out of his mouth, and the sour smell suddenly spread everywhere.
"It's so stinking!" Wenya held her breath and was so angry that she wanted to give the old man another shot. Suddenly, something was wrong and looked up in the direction of Liang Xi.
Prince Jin, wearing Liang Xi's costume, was staring at her without blinking.
"ah!"
The harsh screams penetrated the bamboo forest, rustling the surrounding green bamboos.
"Who are you? What kind of prince are you or Liang Xi!" Wenya held up a wooden stick and pointed it at Liang Xi, looking like she was facing a great enemy.
Liang Xi had no choice but to spread his hands, and the girl's reflex arc plane was too long.
"Hey, I just said that performing a show for you is called "Da Ren Living." This time, Liang Xi's voice came from "Prince Jin".
Wenya's tense muscles then relaxed.
Mr. Chen pinched his neck with both hands and continued to retching. The sticky and turbid gastric juice stuck to the corner of his mouth and suffered two heavy blows. He felt that his old bone was about to be explained here today.
But he was not a fool. Even though he was almost convulsing in pain now, he still discovered that Prince Jin was not the prince at all, but was faked by someone else!
A resentment and evil fire suddenly burned in his chest.
"Hehehehe!" A strange smile came out of his throat. Mr. Chen covered his crotch that was still dripping with blood, and held the bamboo beside him with the other hand. He stood up tremblingly, his face full of evil smiles.
"You made this old guy stupid?" Liang Xi looked at Wenya.
"Your head is in the crotch!" Wenya glanced at Liang Xi with annoyance.
"You two, hehehehe, trespassed the prince's mansion, beat the general manager, pretended to be the prince--" General Manager Chen held his breath, his voice getting louder and louder, and his confidence in his heart became more and more. "Any crime is enough to kill you.
Nine clans!”
Seeing the terrifying look on Liang Xi and Wenya's faces, General Manager Chen felt that he breathed a long sigh, his chest was indescribable, and the pain in his body seemed to have eased a little: "Hmmm, you're waiting to die
Right! I will definitely report to the prince today, you dare to hit me - you dare to hit me!"
Manager Chen roared angrily, but it suddenly touched the wound, which made him grin again.
Seeing Wenya holding a wooden stick, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Wen's tall figure, wearing a close-fitting leather skirt, her plump breasts and two white and naked long legs are as attractive as orchids, who are like flower buds, don't know how many times more attractive. As she looked,
For a moment, he forgot where he was, and the sperm began to fantasize again.
"What is he laughing at?" Liang Xi pointed at General Manager Chen and asked Wenya.
Wenya was vomited out by the other party's disgust and covered her stomach and shook her head: "I don't know, don't you and him have a common language, and you don't know?"
Just as the two were guessing randomly, General Manager Chen suddenly grinned and pointed at Wenya and said, "If you want to survive, just let me do it last time. As long as I am satisfied, you can naturally let me go of the past if you hurt me today.
As for you—”
General Manager Chen looked at Liang Xi, who covered his butt in horror and took a step back: "Tell you that I am a person who regards chastity as more important than life!"
"What are you talking nonsense?" General Manager Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, his face full of resentment, "Pretended Prince, implicated in the Nine Clans, just wait for death! Die!"
"Oh, don't want me to sacrifice myself, then I'll be relieved." Liang Xi walked to Wenya and lifted the wooden stick from her hand, his eyes full of hooliganism, "Oh, I only have semen in my mind-
Master Liquid, do you remember what I told you before, if you say something nonsense, I will do you to you?"
"Just turn me-" Mr. Chen's mind buzzed, trying to recall the previous scene.
Before he could notice Liang Xi's body movement, the fake Prince Jin's voice was already heard behind him: "If I say you nonsense, I will fuck your anus!"
The cool breeze blew into the back of his neck. Mr. Chen felt his scalp explode. He was about to scream "No", the next second his body rose into the air, and a burning pain on his butt made him think he was instantly
The body was torn in half.
The torn pain rushed straight into the inferior cortex. Mr. Chen was beaten by Wenya before, but now he was abused by this inhuman. How could he bear the empty body? He immediately screamed and fainted.
past.
Liang Xi was inserted into the ground. At the top of the stick, Mr. Chen's body was sitting. A large stream of blood surged out from the middle of his butt like a flood, flowing down the straight wooden stick to the ground.