lonely city, lonely love

In a word, terrified, tore the original tranquility.In just a moment, many people poured out from all directions, holding iron pipes in their hands, with hideous faces, blocking the door of the room.

Murderous, steaming.

"What are you going to do?" Sheng Zifei trembled all over, staring in disbelief, looking at the handsome face that was close at hand, it was still pretty, but it became so strange.

With one arm around Sheng Zifei, the other hand lit a cigarette, and in the smog, he squinted his eyes, grinned slightly, and the smoke came out: "I don't need to do anything with your brother, but your boyfriend is another matter. "

Gu Anfeng quietly looked at the people around him, with a murderous look, and took a step back indiscriminately.Laughing secretly, did he come to save people or came to get beaten?Why did he get robbed while lying down like this?

Stretching out his hand, he pulled Gu Anfeng behind him, his dark eyes were extremely cold: "Stay away."

In simple terms, a stiff back is the safest range of shadows.The left chest also warmed up, the corners of the mouth raised, and the tone was relaxed: "You think I'm a vegetarian?"

The two were rubbing their hands together, their eyes were shining brightly, without the slightest fear, they seemed a little eager to try, like a monster released from a cage.

"Since big brother likes my way of welcoming, let's have fun together." The hand holding Sheng Zifei's arms was slowly squeezed hard, as if it was about to be crushed, and it moved to the ear gently without changing expression, the smell of tobacco was strong, "Baby, your charm is really great. There is one downstairs, and there is another one here."

"Simple, that person is just an ordinary friend." Sheng Zifei shed tears, which were quickly wiped away by Simple, and raised her eyes to meet a pair of gentle eyes, indulging.

"So, what about this?" He spit out the words slowly, his cold pupils drooped slightly, his smile didn't reach his eyes, and a strong anger roiled, lingering, filled with a biting chill, everywhere.

He opened his mouth and couldn't say anything.

Touching her hair, entangled with the tenderness of her hair and fingertips, took a puff of cigarette, pulled Sheng Zifei's hair and kissed her.Brutally, glaringly, arrogantly declaring his sovereignty.

The scalp hurts, the mouth is greeted with a large cloud of thick smoke, and I want to spit it out, but I am resisted by the tongue, the strong smell of tobacco lingers in the mouth, stinging the weaker flesh inside, the sourness is extremely astringent, tears It just slipped down, and the breath was squeezed dry like this.

There is no lingering, no entanglement, just a blocked kiss, cold and stinging.

This side is lingering, and the other side is already fighting.

Gu Anfeng moved nimbly, dodged the iron rod's attack, and hit the acupuncture point precisely with his palm, and the opponent groaned and fell to the ground.However, it is not a novel after all, how can two people gang up on a group of people?

Soon, Gu Anfeng was trapped by the iron rod, mercilessly hitting the body densely, hitting the flesh, the pain seemed to be extremely slow at this moment, and by the time he realized it, Sheng Xilan had already pulled him behind .The man put his arms around himself, and in the other he held the iron rod he had snatched from somewhere.

Waving, made a cold collision sound.

There was no time to say thank you, two people were back to back, each with an iron rod, with a weapon, the situation became a little better, and it turned out to be on par for a while.

"Hehe, they are really a bunch of waste." Simply licking away tears, wet tongue, touching the wet corners of eyes, looking at the constantly trembling long eyelashes, smiling even colder, without turning his head, his voice was calm, but it made everyone present Everyone trembling uncontrollably.

"Simple, don't make me hate you." Sheng Zifei looked at the handsome face in front of him, his eyes changed.

She raised her eyebrows, slowly opened her clothes with her big hand, stretched them in, and said casually, "Don't you always hate me? Do you think I care?"

care?The answer is don't care.This is probably the most desperate.I don't care, but I must bring it with me because of the sense of conquest, and I must occupy it.Don't care to hate or not hate.Just care about whether you belong to yourself or not.

Sheng Xilan obviously saw the simple movement, and the collision of the iron bars became more intense.Sometimes, when a stick goes down, it passes through the opponent's hand, and it is directly a stick in front of the door.

The blood was surging, bloody and ferocious.

Gu Anfeng avoided the sticks in all directions and wanted to rush out, but there was no way.This group of people is obviously mainly teaching themselves, every blow is powerful and critical.Sheng Xilan soon found out, so he stopped hitting at all, turned around and hugged Gu Anfeng.

Surrounded by strong male hormones, there is a strong breath in the ears, spraying on the ears, and the faint smell of scarlet blood, pungent, and a panic in the heart.

Struggling, but still can't break free.The other party hugged him very tightly, and the stick fell on him without a single hit. There was a clear sound of the stick falling on his back in his ears, as if the spine was broken. On the ground, fell to pieces.

It hurts too much, Sheng Xilan.

"Easy!" Sheng Zifei screamed, jumped up, her eyes were red, she didn't know where to find scissors and pointed it at her neck fiercely, the scissors glowing with silver light were extremely sharp, once she exerted force, blood flowed down her fair neck Slide down slowly.

"You let them go! Otherwise, you wait for the corpse!"

The angry words didn't have any logic, but they continued to exert force resolutely, the blood continued to slide down, and the white T-shirt on his body was completely dyed, and it was still expanding.

His eyes changed, and finally he sighed, his voice was hazy, as if he was murmuring in confusion: "It's better for you to die, so you won't go out and mess with other men."

In a word, it was so cold that it stung Sheng Zifei, and she almost couldn't hold the scissors in her hand steadily. Finally, she laughed, her tears crackled, as if the switch of smiling had been turned on and winded up. She couldn't stop, and the blood flowed freely , the laughter became sharper, at this moment Sheng Zifei was like a female ghost, ferocious and terrifying.

"Okay, okay!" After talking several times in a row, Sheng Zifei slowly tightened his hand.The coldness in the eyes gradually deepened.

This is probably what it means.

"Did I miss something?" A lazy voice sounded slowly, leaning against the door, with long and narrow Danfeng eyes overflowing with light, a smile on his lips, and a pistol in his hand.With the black muzzle of the gun, everyone pushed it away with a random move.In this society, those who have the ability to get a gun are either vicious gangsters or some rich and powerful people, neither of which can afford to offend.