Yan Yeyi, can you fight back? Why is my heart so uncomfortable? I feel suffocated. Why do I have this inexplicable uncomfortable feeling?
"Snapped--"
The Golden Retriever Lion King actually raised his hand and slapped Yan Yeyi viciously in the face.
A stream of blood flowed out of the corner of Yan Yeyi's mouth again. This slap not only hurt my heart, but also shattered Yan Yeyi's kingly self-esteem.
"Dead wild duck, stinky wild duck, Yan Yeyi, you are a big fool, Yan Yeyi, I hate you, hate you"
My heart hurt like being chopped into mincemeat, and I couldn't suppress the heart-wrenching impulse. I ran into Yan Ye's arms and beat his back playfully.
"Wife..." Yan Yeyi raised his hand, hugged me hard, and held me tightly in his arms. His voice was dry, as if he had been longing for a long time before calling out.
"You idiot, who is your wife, you bastard?" I couldn't control the tears that kept pouring out of my eyes, and I hugged his back tightly.
"Don't act bad, be good, my husband is wrong." Yan Yeyi gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes with his cold hands and looked at me calmly.
"Girl, are you kidding us?" The Golden Retriever raised his neck, dragged the iron rod clanging in front of us carelessly, and spat disgustingly.
"Honey, stay here obediently, just for three minutes." Yan Ye carried me to the sofa and made me sit comfortably. He gently put his school uniform jacket on me, then turned around and walked away with frosty eyes.
God! Pray for these pigs! The consequences of Yan Yeyi going crazy will be terrible.
"Little Pepper, is he your husband?" Darius sat leisurely next to me, waiting to watch the show.
"What are you doing? Don't come within three meters of me. Go and die. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences."
"Uh-huh!" Darius also put aside his cheerful look and watched with interest the prelude to the fierce battle in front of him.
"What's wrong, brat, do you want to die a little more comfortably?"
More than twenty fat and muscular men surrounded Yan Yeyi tightly. The men and women who were watching were also aware of the bloody scene that was about to follow, and they all stayed away.
In the dark space, the sultry scent of perfume is still strong and pungent. Colored laser lights are constantly rotating among the white sprays. I don't know who touched the sound switch, and dynamic music bursts in time.
Yan Yeyi stood in the middle of the crowd like a hellish Shura, exuding a kingly aura that made people feel frightened, and a beam of green light swept over everyone.
(Collection-recommendation-vote--all are my constant motivation hehe--)