After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

Lu Shenxing's breathing was rough, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from something: "Don't, don't call!"

"Don't want to go back to the Gods Alliance? That's fine too. I'll have someone send you to the hospital. If you keep holding it in like this, you'll be crippled."

Song Mingyi said that this was definitely a rare kindness on her part.

The God King must have saved the entire galaxy in his previous life to have received her kindness.

However, Lu Shenxing didn't buy it at all.

He snatched her cell phone and threw it aside, then exerted force with his hands and hugged Song Mingyi into his arms.

At this moment, Song Mingyi felt as if he was being carried into a big furnace.

Even through the two people's clothes, her skin felt like it was being burned.

Just as Song Mingyi was about to open her mouth, she smelled the aura of the God King and was stunned.

Why is this aura so familiar? It seems to be the same as Lu Shenxing's aura...

The moment she was distracted, Lu Shenxing pressed her down on the bed.

Lu Shenxing kissed the hair on the back of Song Mingyi's neck arrogantly.

Song Mingyi froze for a moment, then immediately struggled and shouted, "Hey! Are you crazy? Are you fucking crazy? I'm a man!"

But no matter how loudly Song Mingyi shouted, Lu Shenxing couldn't hear her.

At this moment, he had already lost all his rationality, and his mind was filled with only one thing.

He wanted the person under him, and wanted to vent all the heat and impulse in his body.

Under normal circumstances, Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing's skills are basically evenly matched.

If they fight, neither of them will gain the upper hand.

But this is not an ordinary situation, Lu Shenxing's condition is obviously wrong.

It can be said that he is in a frenzy state.

At this moment, his fighting power was multiplied, and Song Mingyi was unable to break free for a while.

A big hand tore her clothes off, and the clothes were torn into pieces and thrown casually under the bed.

The cool breeze blowing in from the window blows on the skin, bringing a slight coolness.

What made Song Mingyi even more horrified was that Lu Shenxing was holding her and couldn't help but move between her legs...

When Song Mingyi realized what the man was doing, all the hairs on his body stood up.

This bastard thought she was the woman who could provide him with relief!

She's going crazy!

She was clearly only in her own room, so how did she provoke a madman like the God King?

“Nie Wuming, stop right there! If you don’t let go, don’t blame me for being rude to you!”

Unfortunately, Lu Shenxing didn't hear a word. At this moment, the only thing in his mind was the person in his arms.

He called Song Mingyi's name indistinctly, his eyes full of fanaticism.

I want her, I want her very much.

She was about to be stripped naked, and the biggest secret of her being a woman was about to be exposed.

Song Mingyi's body also exploded with the greatest energy, pushing Lu Shenxing down on the bed. The silver needle hidden in her sleeves fell from her fingertips and stabbed Lu Shenxing's back fiercely.

Lu Shenxing couldn't move.

Song Mingyi breathed a sigh of relief and straightened his clothes.

Looking at the torn clothes, Song Mingyi kicked Lu Shenxing angrily.

"This guy is really possessed by a sex demon!"

After scolding him, she kicked him a few more times out of anger, and he was kicked under the bed.

Song Mingyi felt guilty for a rare moment. In fact, she knew that Lu Shenxing could not be blamed entirely for this matter.

She knew very well how much medicine she had used this time in order to facilitate the relationship between the God King and Nie Shuang.

Honestly speaking, she was already surprised that the God King could hold out until she got here without having an attack.

But the King of Gods is in her hands after all. If she calls back to the Alliance of Gods and wants to extort some money or something, wouldn't it be easy?

The more Song Mingyi thought about it, the more excited he became. He took out his cell phone and prepared to make a call.

However, just as she dialed the number, she stopped.

After all, she was the one who gave the medicine, and if this news got out, she would lose face.

Song Mingyi threw her cell phone aside and looked at Lu Shenxing, who had entered the room knocked unconscious by her but was still sleeping uneasily.

Forget it. If he keeps holding it in any longer, this guy will probably be ruined.

Although whether the God King was disabled or not had nothing to do with her, Song Mingyi still decided to show mercy.

She pulled out silver needles one by one and quickly stabbed them into Lu Shenxing's back. Her fingers brushed over the silver needles, making a low buzzing sound.

A few minutes later, Song Mingyi raised her finger, took back the silver needle, and then slapped Lu Shenxing's back with her palm.

Lu Shenxing opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then the skin that was as red as if it was burned by fire gradually returned to normal color.

Lu Shenxing, who was originally in a coma, gradually became calm.

Song Mingyi put away the silver needle and turned to look at Lu Shenxing who was sleeping on the bed.

It has been about three years since Nie Wuming became the Divine King.

Their first conflict took place three years ago. At that time, although the Canglang Gang had great potential, it could not compare with the strength of super gangs like the Alliance of the Gods.

In order to develop, the Canglang Gang accepted a mission to steal treasures from the Alliance of Gods.

When she was about to leave with the treasure, she was discovered, and for the next six months she was hunted down by people arranged by the God King.

During that half year, I was chased all over the place and couldn't have even a moment of peace.

Although she successfully completed the mission in the end, she gnashed her teeth at the God-King when she thought of the six months she had spent on the run.

She always wanted to let the God King experience what it means to be a stray dog ​​one day.

And draw a turtle on his face!

Unfortunately, I haven't had the time or the opportunity in the past three years.

Now that this man had finally fallen into her hands, it was still a little difficult to make him a stray dog, but it was not difficult to draw a turtle on his face.

Song Mingyi found a few colored pencils, looked at them one by one, and finally chose a green oil pencil.

"Let's take this one. The color is bright and vivid, and it suits you, Nie Wuming." As he spoke, Song Mingyi reached out his hand to Lu Shenxing's face, ready to take off his mask.

He heard that ever since Nameless Nie showed up in California, whenever he appeared in public, he would wear this golden mask with inscriptions on his face, and no one had ever seen his face underneath the mask.

Back then, many forces offered high prices to reveal Nie Wuming's true appearance, but unfortunately, this mission was never completed.

Now, not only can she avenge the pursuit she received, but she can also complete these tasks...

Song Mingyi was very happy when he thought about the increase in wealth in the small treasury.

There is no other way! The main reason is that there are too many places to spend money.

Song Mingyi was thinking in a mess, and her fingertips had already touched Lu Shenxing's mask, and she slowly untied it.

We will soon see what kind of face is hidden under this mask...