As she said that, she swung her right leg and kicked hard at the man on the boss' chair.
She wore pointed-mouthed high heels today and kicked the man's calf quickly fractured.
Yan Mubei suffered pain, shook his feet, shook the woman's hand, and pressed the sore spot that was kicked, and his face turned blue: "Lin Qianqian, are you crazy? Kick me? Are you looking for death?"
"You are looking for death, you are shameless. Yan Mubei, you are a guy who is inferior to a pig and a dog, a scum, a bastard." Lin Qianqian cursed, and raised her right leg and kicked her again in the calf.
Seeing this, the man quickly let go of his hand and clamped her ankle as fast as lightning.
Pull her in front of her.
Lin Qianqian missed her hands, and she could stand firmly with her single foot. Once she pulled her, her body rushed towards Yan Mubei.
Now it turned out that she was lying on him.
The man's body was hard and smelly. Lin Qianqian hated this body very much. I don't know how many women had lying on it.
Thinking about it, she felt nauseous and nauseous, and she struggled to get up, but the man grabbed her hands and feet, and had already moved it away, and instead hugged her waist.
Now she was even more unable to move.
"Ah, let me go, you are shameless, shameless, crazy, terrible..."
Yan Mubei University frowned: "Where did you learn these swear words? Every sentence is fresh and never repeated."
"It's none of you. The surname Yan, let go of your stinky hands. If you are shameless, I'm shameless. Are you dirty? Let me go."
"I won't let go, I just won't let go. What can you do to me?" Yan Mubei was angry by her, pinched her arm, pressing her body tighter.
This furry little wild cat can easily annoy him anytime, anywhere.
But he was extremely angry and hated, and loved her fierceness.
"Ah..." she screamed, then lowered her head and bite him hard.
hiss!
Yan Mubei took a breath of air conditioning.
It hurts him to death.
The little wild cat's teeth are so sharp that they bite it to death, and they are about to bite out his flesh.
Guo Fenglai, Qi Yifeng and others rushed up and saw this picture.
Lin Qianqian was extremely crazy and lay on the man's body, burying her head on his chest, while the man looked painful and enduring.
Look at the woman standing next to her, wearing untidy clothes, with her pear blossoms and tears in her eyes, and she was pitiful.
The expressions on one man and two woman, or Yan Mubei's face are not painful, but some kind of extreme pleasure in sacrificing souls?
Yan Mubei was fed up and stretched out a hand, touched it and pressed it on her face, and pushed it out: "Diet woman, please give up."
Lin Qianqian refused to let go.
Yan Mubei looked down and saw blood on the muscles on his chest, and it was getting more and more painful.
Damn, is she really going to tear off his flesh?
Bang.
A knife fell down, Lin Qianqian fainted and released her biting muscles.
The man hugged her slippery body with one hand and pressed open the collar of her shirt to check the wound with the other hand.
Damn, it's already bloody.
"Brother Bei? Oh my God, is this woman a dog? It's too much to bite you and get bleeding. Come on, people, drag the bitch out and chop it."
The woman standing next to her screamed in a coquettish manner, with a heartache and heartache, and she wished she could suffer for him.
Yan Mubei raised his eyes and glanced at her, narrowing his cold eyes, revealing a bit of murderous aura.
After she shouted, the bodyguards outside ran in to check: "Mr. Yan?"