Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering! - Chapter 572
Zhan Dongdong strangled his neck with the chain in his hand, pressed hard, leaned over and blocked his mouth, and quickly pushed the pill hidden in his cheek back into his mouth.
Su Qinghou was stunned by the touch on his mouth.
Ah King and Ah Kun are also stupid. They haven’t seen it. They really haven’t seen a woman who can still be so sturdy in front of Xiaozhi. When they react, it is too late.
Zhan Dongdong stabbed an elbow, Su Qinghou had a pain in his abdomen, coughed, and the pills rolled down his throat.
His face turned blue, his eyes were cold enough to freeze people, and he was silent for five seconds: “Fuck!”
“Little Zhiye!”
Ah King stepped forward and was about to protect the lord——
Su Qinghou was furious: “Get out!”
He hooked the woman’s waist, rolled over, and pressed her to the ground, his eyes were gloomy, like a stormy sky: “I will kill you now.”
He touched her neck with his hand, and just about to strangle her, a small hand with a cocoon on his palm covered the back of his hand, and his nails were scratched.
The woman was laughing: “If you don’t take out the medicine, you will be dying.”
He said that this is a good thing to make people want to die.
Su Qinghou has dealt with many lives, but he has never killed a woman. It’s not that he has any pity, but that there are very few women who dare to come to him to find death.
Zhan Dongdong is one of the few, he wants to kill her.
He kicked the person away with a kick, turned and rushed into the bathroom, squatted, and dug his throat into the toilet. A lot of red wine came out, but the pill didn’t know if it melted, and the shadow didn’t see one.
He wanted to kill her even more.
He came out of the bathroom with a furious face, picked up Zhan Dongdong who was still sitting on the floor, and slammed it against the wall: “048,” The blade of his watchband touched her ear, and he smiled. The more angry you get, the more you laugh, “You’re done.”
Not only was she not afraid, she also smiled, regardless of the knife in her ear, she suddenly approached his ear and blew out, “Are you hot?”
A drop of blood dripped on the back of Su Qinghou’s hand along the blade. He looked at the tip of her ear and he was bleeding.
Su Qinghou has never seen a woman more difficult to deal with than this woman.
She moved her hands along his waist and moved to his abdomen, smiling beautifully and arrogantly: “Master Xiao Zhi.”
This guy is like a fairy.
She moved her hand up and clicked on his ear: “Your ears are red.”
It must be the effect of that pill…
Su Qinghou pushed her away, leaning on the wall, gasping for breath, sweating on his forehead, his whole body was hot and he gritted his teeth: “Let the doctor come over.” He roared again, “Give her to me Take it out!”
Zhan Dongdong was sent to Galan Island on the same day.
Ah King found four doctors for Su Qinghou, all of them male. After about an hour, the doctors were all gone, and King carefully walked to the bathroom door, the door was not closed, but he dared not look around.
“Little Zhiye.”
“Little Zhiye.”
The person inside gave a very low and low hmm.
It is estimated that the torture was not light, this sound is all lingering, Ah King thought for a while and asked the master: “Should I find a woman for you?”
The people inside were silent.
What did the pill do? King also knew that although it was harmless to the body, it was very powerful. He estimated: “Two?”
咣——
An electric toothbrush came out.
There is also a word grinded from the eyes of the throat is also smashed out: “Go!”
Ah King is a five-and-three rough man. He usually deals with guns. Where does he understand the mind of a ten-thousand-year-old virgin, he touched his nose: “Yes!”
He was just about to roll–
“Bring me some more toothbrushes.” Su Qinghou said, still panting.
“Yes!”
Ah King hurried to get his toothbrush. As soon as he entered the bathroom, he stepped on a pool of ice water. The master of his house was soaking in a cylinder of ice water. He was still wearing clothes and his face was white as a ghost. Holding an electric toothbrush in it, he had a grudge against the two lips and brushed it fiercely.
The electric toothbrush hummed, and the ice in the bathtub hummed.
I don’t know why, King who has never laughed a bit wanted to laugh, but he dared not laugh.
All three toothbrushes have been changed.
Ah King took a bold look.
Su Qinghou spouted a mouthful of toothpaste foam, and his eyes looked like a volcanic eruption: “What to look at!”
The master’s mouth seemed to be broken.
Ah King wiped off the toothpaste on his face without changing his face, and handed over the new toothbrush.
Su Qinghou threw the toothbrush in his hand, took a new one, squeezed the toothpaste again, and became angry in Chinese as he brushed: “Two useless dog things, get the punishment yourself.”
Ah King’s Chinese level is average, but he can understand: “Yes.” The master is to blame him and Ah Kun for not holding the woman who forced him to kiss him.
When Ah King went out, Ah Kun immediately asked him: “How is the Lord?”
“Still soaking.”
Like Ah King, both of them were mercenaries. Apart from staying with the master of the demon, he also shot and made women. They had no social experience and other experience. Both of them didn’t understand, “Why not? Find a woman?”
Ah King felt that Xiao Zhiye had feminphobia: “Have you seen a woman next to him for so many years? He was knocked off by the surname Zhan, and he wanted to cut his own mouth.”
Ah Kun chuckled, dark skin, and white teeth: “That’s a great surname Zhan.” The previous words were all in English, and he also said in Chinese, “I respect her as a man.”