Give you youth to bury my love

Lu Heng is fully awake, his body has been developed, like a perfectly packaged gift, waiting for He Qi to open it and taste it.

He Qi turned him over and easily pressed on him. Lu Heng could clearly feel his desire and harsh revenge.

Begging for mercy is useless in this situation.

He couldn't feel his legs, and Lu Heng didn't even have a chance to resist and escape.

Heartbroken to the extreme, Lu Heng couldn't help yelling: "He Qi! You bastard!"

"Son of a bitch?"

He Qi asked in a cold voice, turned Lu Heng's face and bit him on the lips, then clicked his tongue: "You fucking think you are a woman, who is showing you a loyal look? "

Lu Heng struggled to free his hand, almost biting his finger.

Like a rabbit in a hurry, but unfortunately it has no lethality. The eyes are red and ready to cry, but it can arouse the sadistic desire of others.

He Qi's throat rolled up and down, and she patted Lu Heng's butt maliciously: "Ji Han said that when you cry, people are very appetizing, so it is true."

He Qi licked her lips as she spoke, and a satisfied smile burst out from the corner of her eyes. Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, and then struggled like a dying fish: "What did you say? Say it again?"

The power that Lu Heng erupted at this moment was astonishing, and He Qi was slapped by Lu Heng unexpectedly, leaving several blood-red scratches on his face.

A gloomy flicker flashed in He Qi's eyes, she grabbed Lu Heng's hand and pressed it against the head of the bed, leaned over to his ear, and murmured softly, "Don't you know? Give it to me, let me play whatever I want!"

boom!

A thunder blasted beside Lu Heng's ear, his eardrums were buzzing and he couldn't hear any sound, and the air became thinner and thinner. He opened his mouth, trying to refute something but couldn't make a sound.

A voice deep inside told him, yes.

If He Qi uses Guan Xing as a threat, Ji Han will really send him to He Qi to vent his anger.

After all, he is nothing to Ji Han.

So what if he was played to death by He Qi?As long as the corneas of both eyes can still be used, will it be fine?

The heart was split in two by the overwhelming despair. Lu Heng suddenly lost his strength and lay softly on the bed. He Qi let go of his hand and slightly raised his waist through the abdomen.

"Guess who is stronger in bed, Ji Han or I?"

Asked, He Qi sank.

Even though he had already made preparations, He Qi still took a breath and cursed: "Damn it! It's so fucking tight!" It was more exciting than the women he had slept with before!

After finishing speaking, he wanted to continue, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up, and the heavy metal ringtone exploded in the quiet room.

How could He Qi still be in the mood to answer the phone at this time, he took a deep breath, ready to go to the sky with all his might, but before he could move, the door of the private room was kicked open with a loud bang.

He Qi turned her head, only took one look, and her whole body softened.

Ji Han's complexion was dark, and he came whistling with violent blood. When he got to the bed, He Qi didn't have time to get up, so Ji Han picked up the lamp from the bedside table and threw it on his head.

Whoa!

The lampshade of the desk lamp was shattered all over the floor, He Qi's head was cut open, and bright red blood gushed out.

Without giving him a chance to breathe, Ji Han flipped him over and threw him to the ground, and stepped on his chest.

"Third Young Master!" The manager of the villa exclaimed and wanted to rush in to stop him, but was stopped by Ji Han's bloodthirsty eyes: "If you don't want to die, get out!"