But the result remained the same. He found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take off Lie Yin's mask. The anger on his face became more and more obvious. He found it unbelievable why he couldn't take off Lie Yin's mask.
"How come you can't take it down!" Acropolis shouted angrily.
Lie Yin's face had returned to calmness, and he chuckled, "Weicheng, if you want to see my face so much, I will think that you admire me. In fact, I know that many men admire me. Admit it, I don't
I will look down on you."
"Pa" Wei Cheng slapped Lie Yin with his backhand. The burning pain caused a thin stream of blood to flow from the corner of Lie Yin's mouth, flowing down his smooth chin, falling on his black shirt, and melting into the black.
.
"Isn't it just a ruined face? I don't even bother to look at it! Lie Yin, I'm waiting for you to beg me for mercy!" Wei Cheng felt that the blood all over his body was boiling with excitement. He had wished to catch it with his own hands a long time ago.
Lie Yin, and then let Lie Yin be completely defeated in front of him. Now this wish finally came true. Seeing Lie Yin's helpless look, he felt that the heart that had been restless became more fanatical.[
Lie Yin didn't take it seriously for Wei Cheng's bad words. He smiled sarcastically and said, "Weicheng, don't forget, what is the purpose of luring me into the urn? There are people waiting for you to hand me over.
Go up, even if I ask for mercy, I will not beg for mercy from you."
Lie Yin's words made Wei Cheng stiffen, his fists clenched, his brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes filled with violence and anger!
"Now you are in my hands and I have the final say!" After a long time, Wei Cheng spoke, with a certain certainty in his voice. He did not intend to hand over Lie Yin to Wang Mingcheng for the time being. He needed Lie Yin to kneel in front of him.
Begging for mercy!
He wants Wang Mingcheng to know that Lie Yin is nothing more than this. He can do what Lie Yin can do, and he will not be worse than Lie Yin!
The next moment, Wei Cheng's hand touched Lie Yin, and Lie Yin was startled. "Don't touch it, it's very itchy." There was a bit of anger in his teasing tone, which made Wei Cheng startled, and he looked at it coldly.
Lie Yin didn't stop what he was doing. He took out everything in Lie Yin's pocket and found that there was nothing in his pocket except a wallet and a mobile phone.
Without stopping, he touched Lie Yin's waist and touched a cold hard object with his fingers. He knew what it was without looking. It was a new type of pistol. Wei Cheng's eyes lit up. Although he was in the army,
After many years, he was not as well equipped with weapons as Lie Yin, which made him even more angry.
"You do have something good." The voice was cold, but it was filled with jealousy and reluctance.
"I like it. I'll give it to you. You've touched it and it's yours." When Lie Yin said this, his eyes dropped slightly, showing a trace of laziness, and his trembling eyelashes seemed to be shaking for a moment.
Shy.
What he said was a double entendre. Wei Cheng didn't react at first, but when he saw Lie Yin's expression, his face immediately turned red, showing shame and anger. Did he touch it and it was his? He wasn't curious about it.
!
The pistol was slammed on the table next to him. Wei Cheng picked up Lie Yin's cell phone and found that the screen saver was a photo of Lie Yin and Wen Can. Both of their faces were soft, reflecting the winter sunshine.
The tenderness in the eyes. Anyone who sees this photo will feel that this couple loves each other deeply, because the smiles are so warm and satisfying.