Youyou deliberately put on an evil smile on her face, blew on the knife gently, and lowered her voice and said: "If you die, I will never be able to break away from the relationship, so before you die, I will...
I will cut you a few times and give you more pain. Even if I am caught in the future, I will be worthy of the charge of murdering a police officer and I will feel more balanced..."
"You, please don't act like this." Mu Yanfeng tried to get up awkwardly, and struggled a few times.
Youyou looked at it, frowned, and stepped forward to hold Mu Yanfeng down: "Your uncle, weren't you very arrogant just now? Are you afraid now? Just don't pester me if you're afraid."
Mu Yanfeng's whole body was pressed by Youyou, and a familiar smell penetrated the tip of his nose. He couldn't help but close his eyes and take a few deep breaths, "Woman, you smell so good..."
Looking at Mu Yanfeng's appearance, Youyou was furious: "You damn pervert, you still want to eat my tofu, you go to hell." She slapped Mu Yanfeng on the injured and bleeding shoulder without hesitation.
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"Ah..." Mu Yanfeng was in pain, staring at Youyou with black eyes that wanted to eat people.
Youyou covered the corners of her mouth and chuckled: "Scream, scream, you will scream even louder in the future." After saying that, she rolled the long knife towards the candle that was lit on one side and burned it a few times, and then she didn't.
Kung Fu watched Mu Yanfeng explore her dark eyes, picked up the bottle of white wine on the ground, took a deep sip, and sprayed it on the hot knife,
Mu Yanfeng looked at Youyou's movements, which were clean, neat, and done in one go, as if he had done this kind of thing often, so he was relieved to leave himself to her. After all, he had no hatred against Youyou, and he didn't believe that Youyou really
Dare to make fun of the police and risk people's lives. As for the previous evil actions, they were all insignificant...
When Youyou turned around, Mu Yanfeng had already consciously taken off her clothes. The area on her shoulder, which was as big as her palm, was already covered in black blood, and the bullets were still missing.
on the shoulder,
Youyou looked at Mu Yanfeng's handsome face, with a pair of evil flying sword eyebrows raised slightly as she endured the pain. She looked at Youyou, gritted her teeth, nodded and said, "Come on, I can bear it." The bullet must be picked out.
, otherwise, it would be bad to be in it...
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