Damn, it’s so disgusting. I’ve never seen any man love wearing red clothes so much. It’s the most disgusting red color, just like a girl. And a certain disgusting man is so shameless.
Tiantian said that red represents passion and passion for him.
Leng Qu looked at the woman in red who was leaning against the door with disgust. Her face was more beautiful than a woman's, her long and narrow red phoenix eyes were disgustingly electric, and her skin was tenderer and whiter than a woman's. He felt sick just by looking at it!
Looking at the specially made bright red clothes, coupled with the long silver-white hair that reaches to the waist, the whole person looks even more charming and evil, and the lips are as red as cinnabar, and they are slightly pursed.
Leng Qu really couldn't stand it any longer. If he continued to watch it, he would really doubt that he would vomit it.
"Nasty little Qu Qu, it's hard for people to see you once, how can you be so indifferent to them? You clearly know that people are completely infatuated with you. This love can be seen from the sun and the moon, comparable to..."
With incredibly fast movements, Leng Qu grabbed the bath towel on one side and quickly wrapped himself tightly. Before Hong Shang finished speaking, the man was already close to Hong Shang. He held a miniature pistol in his hand.
When it hits Hong Shang’s temple!
There was no trace of panic on Hong Shang's face, but he looked at Leng Qu's exposed neck and chest skin with wanton eyes, looking like he was drooling.
"Damn it, look again, believe it or not, I will gouge your eyes right away!"
"My whole body is yours. You can do whatever you want. Whether you want to blow your asshole or let me blow your asshole, I will work hard and never complain. I swear."
!Little Qu Qu, I told you secretly, I am still Chuju... I left it to you for the first time! Are you very touched? Have you found that you have fallen in love with me? "
"Shut the fuck up! You really think I don't dare to kill you, do you?"
A cold light flashed in Leng Qu's eyes, and the small micro pistol in his hand was released. With a bang, the bullet was shot out, but the man whose brain should have exploded was no longer in the original position, but flashed to Leng Qu in an instant.
the other side of.
He looked at Leng Qu with a scared expression and said complainingly: "Xiao Qu Qu, you are really serious. Fortunately, I dodge quickly, otherwise you will definitely regret it to death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Leng Qu's gun pointed at him again. Seeing that he was done playing, Hong Shang immediately raised his hands and said: "Okay, don't say it anymore. Don't be so angry, Xiao Qu Qu, are you sure?"
Is it this woman?”
Hong Shang's beautiful face was full of seriousness, but her eyes still glanced at Leng Qu's covered legs as if nothing existed!
After feeling Leng Qu's cold gaze, he immediately looked away knowingly. Xiao thought for a long time, why can't they break up? I think of him Hong Shang, who is called a victorious man on the road to love, and there is no man.
Or if a woman is not intoxicated by his beauty, how can she meet a man who is unwilling to break up with her and is ready to take her own life?
"Yes, I'm warning you, this is the person he wants. If he dies, you will not be able to bear the consequences!"
Leng Qu snorted coldly and put away the gun in his hand. After such a fuss, he was no longer in the mood to continue drinking.
"Xiao Qu Qu, are you caring about me?"
Hong Shang's voice was trembling, was Xiao Qu Qu caring about himself?
He is so fucking cheap. How many people hold him in the palm of their hands? If they want beauties, there will be beauties, and if they want handsome brothers, there will be handsome brothers. Why do you think he is obsessed with a man who can't love him? He seems to be getting deeper and deeper.
deep.
Leng Qu paused, and Hong Shang immediately said with understanding: "Pretend I didn't say it, pretend I didn't say it, you see, I deserve to be beaten, I'm a bitch!"
As he spoke, Hong Shang's big hand really moved towards his face without any force, and five finger prints were immediately printed on his beautiful white face.
Leng Qu snorted coldly, I have never seen such a mean person!
Stop and continue walking towards the independent fitting room...
"Don't worry, little Qu Qu. Without my permission, how could the God of Death dare to steal someone from me? So you don't have to worry about me. I will save my life and wait for the day when you are willing to accept me!" Bang!
With a sound, the door slammed shut, followed by the sound of locking, blocking out Hong Shang's affectionate confession.
Hong Shang touched his nose, plucked his long silver hair carelessly, and walked to the guest room on his long legs.
Ling Xiaoran was still lying on the bed, still in the same position as when Leng Qu threw her on the bed.
Hong Shang stood aside, gently pinching his thin chin with his hand. There was no trace of joking in his eyes, but a deep look at the face without any anger...
Appearance, average.
In Hong Shang's eyes, the only things that caught his eye were handsome men and beauties who were outraged by both humans and gods, and the Ling Xiaoran in front of him was so ordinary that he felt it was a waste of time to even look at her.
The figure is even more average.
Look at that thin, flat figure with not much flesh. There is no bulge in the front or a curve in the back. There is really nothing worth taking a second look at.
Let alone physical fitness.
He could be so weak after being exposed to a little rain, and he was already on the verge of death. It was not because of his own glory, but no one except him could bring him back.
What qualifications does this person have to be one of them, who can take a trip to the Hell Gate even if he gets caught in the rain?
I am puzzled, very, very puzzled...
Frowning his beautiful brows, Hong Shang didn't seem worried at all, completely forgetting what he had just thought, that Ling Xiaoran on the bed was already on the verge of death.
"Solve it quickly and get out!"
After changing into his favorite white clothes, Leng Qu, dressed in clean white, leaned against the door and looked at the man standing beside the bed in a daze and said coldly.
"Xiao Qu Qu, do you dislike me so much? It's rare for someone to be in the same room with you, so don't be so cruel to them! Their hearts will also be hurt..."
With a resentful look in his eyes, Hong Shang turned his face away, holding his heart in his hands, looking hurt.
"Hongshang, are you unable to figure it out, so you're stalling here for time?"
Leng Qu suddenly raised the corners of his sarcastic lips in a contemptuous tone.