"Little guy, have you forgotten that you are my toy, no matter where you go, so you can't find other men before I get tired of playing with you." Minghuang leaned over Su Liuliu.
Above him, the look on his face looked a bit evil.
"Asshole, have you had enough? Who do you think you are? Why do you say that I am you, a toy, and your toy? Why should I listen to you, you bastard?" Su Liuliu was very worried about Minghuang's words.
He was angry, and coupled with the sharp pain coming from his left shoulder, his face became even worse.
"No one can disobey me, little guy, do you want to try?" A trace of coldness flashed through Minghuang's pair of evil peach blossom eyes, and his slender fingers pinched Su Liuliu's neck without any warning.
"Threatening me?" Looking at the serious man in front of her, Su Liuliu restrained her rogue aura with a bit of a little girl's coquettishness, and lowered her eyes slightly.
"As long as I move my hand slightly, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow. So, little guy, you have to be obedient, you know?" His slender fingers were rubbing back and forth at the aorta.
"I can't see it, and you don't want to see it either." A cold and murderous aura emanated from Su Liuliu's body. At this moment, a poison-quenched stick suddenly appeared in the Su hand that was pressed against Minghuang's chest.
The silver needle was pointed at Ming Huang's heart.
At this moment, those lowered eyes also raised, but there was no trace of life in them, only indifference, indifference to the point of coldness.
Looking at such eyes, Minghuang was startled and retracted his hand. He didn't like such eyes.
"It's just a joke." Minghuang spread his hands and resumed his charming smile, as if the person exuding a dangerous aura just now was not him.
"Yeah." Su Liuliu retracted the silver needle in his hand, snorted coldly, pushed Minghuang aside with force, and stood up.
"Don't go." Minghuang quickly reached out and grabbed Su Liuliu's left hand.
One forward, one backward, and Su Liuliu's injured left arm was pulled again.
Feeling a sting, Su Liuliu instinctively stretched out her right hand to cover her left shoulder.
"Let go." He dropped these two words coldly, and Su Liuliu stopped talking.
At this time, Minghuang also noticed something was wrong with Su Liuliu, and suddenly a scene of a fight not long ago appeared in his mind.
"Little guy, how are you? Did you get injured last time? The woman in black who saved Su Liuliu last time was you, right?" Minghuang pulled Su Liuliu into his arms.
"Whether I get hurt or not has nothing to do with you. Besides, I don't know the Su Liuliu you're talking about. Let go, I want to leave." Su Liuliu said coldly without even looking at Minghuang.
"Let me see." After saying that, Minghuang started to pull down the clothes on Su Liuliu's left shoulder.
"Stop, who do you think I am? Is your gentleness cheap? Who was the person who wanted to kill me just now? I don't want you to pretend to be kind. Even if my arm is broken, it has nothing to do with you." Su Liuliu broke away with force.
The kidnapping of Minghuang.
Where Minghuang couldn't see him, a trace of tears flashed in Su Liuliu's eyes. This man was really like what his brother said. He was unpredictable. He wanted to kill him just now, but now he cares about him. What the hell.
Why, she felt very sad, why, she wanted to cry, why she felt aggrieved, why even though she pretended to be cold, she couldn't feel cold in her heart. This is why, she didn't like this strange emotion, she didn't like it very much.
When she was a fool, wasn't he very gentle to her, wasn't he obedient to her in every possible way, no matter how she enslaved him? Why was he so cruel to her when she changed her appearance, and even said that she was his toy?
, why, she really didn’t understand, suddenly, she felt a little resentful of her silly self, she felt that she was so contradictory, it was all his fault, who called him so changeable, who called him so gentle and so gentle
Like poison, it penetrated into her heart unknowingly??? Hearing Su Liuliu's question, Minghuang's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and then he let it go naturally, laughing at himself.
Laugh, what are you doing? It’s just a toy. Why should he care?
"Go away. Before I regret it, the next time I meet you, I will imprison you until I get tired of playing with you, so that you can be worthy of being called a toy." Minghuang suppressed the same feeling in his heart.
Her mood once again returned to her somewhat cold attitude. If he hadn't had something very important this time, he wouldn't have let her go.
"Do you think I don't have claws?" Su Liuliu turned to look at Minghuang mockingly, and then disappeared into the dark night.