With tears in her eyes, Zixue choked and said: "Lin Hao, I too...I love you too." Her voice became smaller and smaller, and when she said "love", her face turned into a
The sound of ripe red apples was already close to that of a mosquito, but Lin Hao, who had a good ear, still heard it.
Before, Lin Hao thought about confessing to Zixue on countless occasions, but he never thought that he would confess to Zixue when his love rival was right beside him. In fact, this confession was made on impulse.
However, no matter how many consequences he thought about after confessing his love beforehand, he never thought that Zixue would agree to it directly.
One can imagine how excited Lin Hao is now.
Looking at Zixue's beautiful face, which is not stunning, but can be regarded as top-notch, Lin Hao has no distracting thoughts in his mind at this time. Just when he is about to strike while the iron is hot, the body of the kiss has been exposed to the point that he can only cover it.
When Zixue touched the three most erotic parts of a woman, a dry cough suddenly sounded from behind him.
Only then did Lin Hao remember the existence of the unparalleled God of War.
At this time, the Wushuang God of War is undoubtedly on the verge of rage. This is also the case. The cooked duck has flown. Anyone who replaces him may not be much better than him now. Moreover, he also knows that today is his only one.
If he let this opportunity pass, he might never even see Zixue's face again.
Lin Hao said softly to Zixue who was leaning on his shoulder with an excited face: "Zixue, please tidy up your tattered clothes first. You should still be able to cover yourself, and then go to the closet to change into a new set.
, the configuration of this kind of high-end room is close to that of the top six-star hotel, and it should be well equipped. Some things can be solved by us men."
Zixue said with a hint of worry in her eyes: "Then be careful."
"Don't worry, today, even if I can't beat him to death, I will beat him to a cripple. This kind of garbage should not be treated lightly." Lin Hao's eyes flashed with a cold light.
The unparalleled God of War said quietly behind Lin Hao: "Ouch? It doesn't hurt to talk big. I tell you, Zixue is mine, don't snatch it from me."
Hearing this, Zixue, who was sorting out her clothes, had a flash of disgust in her eyes and said, "Who is yours? Shut your stinky mouth, I never want to hear your voice again."
Catching the disgust in his own eyes, the heart of the Incomparable God of War seemed to have been pierced by a sharp sword in an instant. It hurt, it hurt.
"This is all caused by you!" In anger, the Wushuang God of War shifted all the responsibility to Lin Hao, who had knocked him out earlier. He saw that he had pulled out a dagger from somewhere and pointed at Lin Hao.
Lin Hao rushed forward.
Seeing this, Lin Hao's eyes became even colder, and he pulled out a dagger from somewhere. He was not afraid of melee combat. He didn't think that the Unparalleled God of War would be more powerful than those street gangsters. I thought back then, in order to fight with some street gangsters,
The gangsters were fighting over a piece of tattered bread. At that time, Lin Hao had not yet entered the orphanage. Lin Hao, who was in extreme despair, was also a poor gangster. However, he set the ultimate record of winning a one-on-ten match that time and became the best in the city.
of gangsters.
Just because he has been dealing with bad elements all year round, Lin Hao always likes to carry some protective items with him, such as the dagger he draws now.
The dagger in the Wushuang God of War's hand stabbed straight out, but Lin Hao easily raised it up with his dagger. At the same time, he swept his left foot. Although the Wushuang God of War successfully dodged, he instantly lost his balance.
Lin Hao took advantage of the victory and pursued him, stabbing out the dagger in his hand continuously, but was dodged by the agile and unparalleled God of War.
Lin Hao mocked: "The unparalleled marksman is really well-taught. You should be an assassin if you are so agile."
The Wushuang God of War said expressionlessly: "Thank you for the compliment." At the same time, he leaned back and dodged Lin Hao's sword. At the same time, he moved quickly and distanced himself from Lin Hao.
With the dagger in his hand across his chest, the Unparalleled God of War looked at Lin Hao warily. He did not expect that Lin Hao, a mage, would actually have such superb fighting skills in reality.
Before they knew it, the entire room had been completely messed up by them. A writing desk on the side had been accidentally smashed by the Unparalleled God of War, and several vases were also shattered into pieces.
Lin Hao took a deep breath and said, "Why, are you scared?"
"No, come again!" The handsome face of the Unparalleled God of War twitched slightly, because he could not confirm his winning rate at all.
In the current view of Lin Hao, the handsome face of the Unparalleled God of War is so ugly, and there are two words written on it: prostitute.
"Well, fighting like this is boring. Why don't we fight to the death? Today, either you die or I die, how about that?" Lin Hao said calmly.
Hearing this, the Wushuang God of War was stunned, but Zixue, who had already changed into clean clothes, was anxious and couldn't help but said: "No, I don't want you to be hurt."
Hearing this, Lin Hao felt warm in his heart, but the face of the unparalleled God of War was filled with anger.
How could the unparalleled God of War have thought that the situation would develop to this point all of a sudden. Originally, he wanted to take down Zixue in one fell swoop, take her back to the studio and caress her, and also take revenge on Lin Hao. However, what he didn't expect was that,
Zixue, who was a lamb in her hands a moment ago, has now become someone else's lunch, and that person is also her enemy.
The Unparalleled God of War said in his heart: "Looking at Zixue's moved expression, if Lin Hao goes home with Lin Hao and Lin Hao makes such a request, Zixue will definitely not refuse. Then wouldn't I have failed in my efforts? I really deserve it, not only
I lost a woman and was forced into a desperate situation. Under such circumstances, how can I refuse this life-and-death fight? If I refuse, I'm afraid even I will look down on myself."
At that moment, the Wushuang God of War said angrily: "Let's fight, who is afraid of you! Don't look serious, you are not a good person! I know you will definitely take Zixue home this time, and then you can follow her
Do those things, right? So, no matter what the result is today, Zixue will be ruined. I am a beast, and you are the same, just a beast in the skin of a good man. "
Hearing this, Lin Hao suddenly felt that his dignity had been humiliated. It was true that he wanted to take Zixue back, but he wanted to discuss with Zixue whether she would join the studio. As for doing those things, he is now
Not even the slightest idea.
So, just when Lin Hao was about to scold him, Zixue said: "That's different, so what if Lin Hao is also a beast? I am forced to follow you, but with him, I am voluntary!"
Hearing this, both of them had strange expressions on their faces. Who would have thought that Zixue, who had always been quiet, could actually say such words in front of the two of them? The face of the Wushuang God of War instantly became gloomy; while Lin Hao did not
He never thought about being with Zixue so soon... But he was also a normal man. When he heard what Zixue said, he couldn't help but feel his blood boiling all over.
(During the recent Spring Festival, the update will be late. Sorry! Tianxuan will adjust the status in the near future and try to resume normal updates. In addition, the content of this chapter is a bit disgusting, please don’t mind~ The plot needs it, the plot needs it~)
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