Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 244 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS No.1 Actress (49)

Zhou Tairong's smiling eyes were full of playfulness, he handcuffed the other handcuff to his wrist, raised his hand and pulled the chain, and the other hand was free.

"Caught."

Song Ci frowned and pulled his wrist, his voice was cold, "What do you mean?"

"That's what it means."

Zhou Tairong's eyes were dark and full of excitement, he moved very close to Song Ci, so close that he could smell the fragrance of his body, and Fu sniffed at his neck carefully, his eyes were a little crazy.

This smell is very unique, he likes it very much and is very familiar with it, as if he has encountered it hundreds of years ago.

Zhou Tairong found that he was particularly obsessed with Song Ci, and this obsession was so deep that it made people mad.

"Is beating someone a crime? How come the police in the capital don't care about it?" Zhou Tairong pointed to the injury at the corner of his eye with a smile, and pulled Song Ci forward like a madman.

Song Ci looked at him indifferently.

He walked two steps forward and stopped directly at a place where there were few people. He yanked the handcuffs and pulled him back.

"What are you going to do?"

"If you want to go crazy, go home by yourself. Don't embarrass yourself on the street. You Zhou Tairong is not afraid of embarrassment, but I am afraid that you will embarrass the Song family." Song Ci's voice was cold, like snow in winter. Also fell in half.

"Where did you steal the handcuffs again, give me the key."

Zhou Tairong raised his eyebrows at Song Ci, took out a key from his pocket, and twisted the keychain a few times on his fingertips, "You mean this?"

Song Ci felt his scalp go numb when he heard Zhou Tairong's laughter, he had never thought that a man could laugh so weirdly.

Reaching out to take the key, Zhou Tairong immediately withdrew his hand, his eyes narrowed into slits, he looks like that feminine type, his lips are very red, and his fox eyes are also particularly narrow, especially now that he looks good-looking It's just weird.

It gives the impression that this person is a little crazy.

It doesn't match this well-fitting suit at all.

"You want it so much? Forget it."

Zhou Tairong sighed.

Hearing his helpless smile, Song Ci felt that he must be some monster, after all, he was never so kind.

Sure enough, the next second he threw the key directly into the lake.

Zhou Tairong looked at Song Ci's unhappy face, and said innocently: "Ah, I'm so sorry, I didn't see it just now, but my hand slipped and fell into the lake."

Song Ci looked at the waves rippling from the center of the lake, and his temples were aching. He really didn't see Huang Li always let him meet this lunatic when he went out today.

"If you don't go to accompany your child, why are you running around looking for something?"

Song Ci spoke coldly, and pulled the handcuffs abruptly to pull him closer. Zhou Tairong staggered and fell to the ground, being pulled by the sudden force.

"Didn't I say, don't blame me for being rude to you if I meet you in the future." Song Ci squatted on the ground, pinched his chin, and supported the other hand indifferently, even though one hand was handcuffed Handcuffs can't stop him from moving.

"Crack——" Zhou Tairong broke one of his arms in order to get up and stand in front of Song Ci, and deliberately approached him through the gap.

Those fox eyes narrowed, and Song Ci's breath deliberately hit Song Ci's lips, but unexpectedly, he didn't make any excessive moves.

Just for fun.

Song Ci's brows were filled with irritability when he heard the teeth-stinging sound of bones. Zhou Tairong was really crazy, and he became cruel to himself and ignored others.

For this kind of person, it is absolutely impossible to head-to-head. You don't want to die, and he can be more deadly than you when he goes crazy.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhou Tairong was only a little shorter than Song Ci, but he looked about the same height from a distance. Looking up at him, there was some inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

Although there are not many people on the road here, they are not too few. There are many people coming and going on the road, especially talking. Zhou Tairong was very upset when he heard it.

Use the other hand to press your shoulder and press the dislocated arm back up.

Song Ci watched indifferently the whole time, without any other emotion in his eyes.

"There are so many people, it's annoying."

Only now did Zhou Tairong show a normal person's expression on his face, and his face was a little impatient, but his eyes were really calm, dark and dark, and no color could be reflected.

Song Ci followed him to the defeated alley that no one walked by, and lost his mood after searching for a while.

"Zhou Tairong, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Tairong turned around and hugged Song Ci's waist, "Song Ci, don't move."

Song Ci was already impatient, but now his actions made him even more irritable, with an urge to beat someone up.

Zhou Tairong's chin rested on Song Ci's shoulder, his breath fell, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. With the pain in his stomach, the muffled sound of his fist hitting the flesh made his teeth numb.

Zhou Tairong bent down and covered his stomach, half-closed his eyes because of the pain, and looked up at Song Ci. The reason for the handcuffs was that Song Ci followed Zhou Tairong's movements and also half-bent.

From the direction behind, it looked like Song Ci was going to do something to him.

"Are you courting death?"

"When you're hot, go home and stay by yourself, don't stand in front of me..."

Before Song Ci finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Tairong's sudden movement. Seeing his pounce, his pupils shrank subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)