scum attack finally

After entering the bedroom, Yao Jin found a new set of pajamas from the closet, and then went to the bathroom. With his back to the glass mirror, he unbuttoned the clothes, unbuttoned half of them, and his movements were slightly sluggish.

"The same here?"

419: What?

"Mirror."

419: Yes.

Yao Jin smiled sarcastically, turned around, took a glass with a toothbrush from the wooden grid above the sink, raised his eyes slightly, stared at the young man in the glass mirror, hooked the corner of his mouth, and smashed the glass on it .

There was a loud bang, the glass mirror cracked from the middle, and the glass fell straight onto the tiles, making a harsh sound.

"I don't have a special habit of being regarded as adulterous."

The glass was shattered, and Yao Jin took off his clothes and stood naked under the shower.

Unable to help the man's mouth with one hand, to prevent him from making any sound, Uncle Zhou pulled out the short blade inserted into the man's back lightly, poof, the blade detached from the human body, and a slight body was released, and blood immediately splashed along the blade come out.The man's eyes were wide open, as if he had never thought that he would die like this. Uncle Zhou let go of his hand covering the man's mouth, and took half a step away from the man's mouth. .

Kneeling with the man, and his mistress, the young woman saw her lover who was still alive one moment, then died tragically the next moment, her complexion was pale with horror, her whole body was trembling uncontrollably, her mouth was open. It's very loud, but she can't make a sound. At this moment, in her eyes, the soft-looking young man sitting on the sofa opposite looks like a devil from hell. , big drops of tears rolled out of the eyes.

"Since you can't close your mouth tightly, it's useless to keep it. Uncle Zhou..." Tang Qian's voice was weak, but the chill in his black pupils remained undiminished.

The woman fell to the ground, wanting to scream loudly, cry and beg, but when she met Shang Tang Qian's cruel and indifferent gaze, all she could do was tremble instinctively.

Uncle Zhou stepped forward, first fixed the woman's head with his big firm palm, and then grabbed the woman's chin with the other. With a clicking sound, the woman's chin was removed, and the saliva in her mouth flowed out along the corner of her mouth. Uncle Zhou pulled it out. The woman's tongue was cut off in half with a knife, and blood spurted out. The woman struggled like crazy in pain. Uncle Zhou grabbed the woman's hair and threw her to the ground.The woman curled up and convulsed, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Tang Qian looked down at the two people on the ground coldly, stood up with some difficulty, and walked towards the second floor.

"Let them clean up without leaving a drop of blood," Tang Qian said.

Uncle Zhou wiped the blood from the dagger on the clothes of the dead man, went outside and called two subordinates in to clean the living room.

Tang Qian grabbed the handrail of the stairs and moved up step by step. Uncle Zhou chased after him to help him. Tang Qian raised his arm to let Uncle Zhou not use it.Uncle Zhou looked at Tang Qian's weak back, and had an illusion in his heart, as if Tang Qian seemed to fall down at any time.

Go up the stairs and turn left, the first room is his. Tang Qian didn't go to his bedroom immediately, but continued walking and stopped outside the door of the second room.He looked at the closed door in front of him, slowly raised his hand, and pressed his open palm against the door.

The person inside is his, and from this day on, it will completely belong to him. Tang Qian feels wholeheartedly happy for this fact, but unexpectedly, he seems to feel that it is not enough. Just being around him is not enough. Still want more.

People are such greedy creatures, and Tang Qian is no exception.

Tang Qian opened his mouth, revealing his idiocy.

Standing alone for more than half an hour, Tang Qian turned his head and went back to the next bedroom when his body was a little stiff.

He sat on the bed and turned on the LCD TV embedded in the middle of the wall opposite him. He stared at it intently. At first, the picture was very clear. The young man pushed the door in and took off his clothes with his back to the mirror, but the buttons were not fully buttoned. After unraveling, the young man suddenly turned to face the mirror, then took a glass from one side, and threw it at the mirror with a calm and distant expression.

The screen was shattered and white spots appeared.

Tang Qian was stunned for a while, then covered his face with one hand, and laughed foolishly, his body trembling from laughing, and he fell on the bed with his head up.

My elder brother is so smart, and he has been particularly sensitive to the surrounding environment since he was a child. Yes, he is the eldest brother, and Tang Qian will no longer have any doubts.