Merry King

165: Beibatian is terribly chased and killed

Liu Xiaoyi slowly put on his clothes.

However, Lu Qingyun grabbed her body again.

Gently draw the curtains, and gently take off her clothes.

Gently pulled back the corner of the quilt; Lu Qingyun lay gently beside her.

Gently put his hands on her shoulders, and slowly pulled her over; Liu Xiaoyi still had his eyes closed, his blushing delicate face, his small and slightly raised nose, his slightly parted rosy lips, his plump and white skin , like a fine work of art.

"Liu Xiaoyi

you are so Beautiful. Lu Qingyun put his hands around her neck and let her lie in his arms: "You are destined to be my wife; in the previous life, in this life, and in the next life." "

"Brother, I am willing..." Liu Xiaoyi squinted slightly, and said from the depths of his throat.

Lu Qingyun tapped his lips between Liu Xiaoyi's tender face, slender eyebrows, pretty nose, and jade ears, and slid his hands across his face, gradually descending; after a while, the symbolically tied belt gave up resistance; When you see it, it is as smooth and tender as suet jade.

"Brother, wait..." Liu Xiaoyi turned over and sat up, seeing Lu Qingyun's fiery eyes sweeping across her trembling "little white rabbit", he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother..."

Then he took a snow-white silk from the head of the bed, solemnly spread it in the center of the bed, lay down gently and closed his eyes; his face was flushed like a cuckoo in March.

Lu Qingyun leaned over and held down the petite Liu Xiaoyi; with one hand, he pulled up the red brocade and covered the two of them.

"Wife, here I come."

"Um……"

Lu Qingyun bent her head down, kissed her face and snowy neck with hot lips, and then kissed her breathy mouth; she kept kissing that rosy, soft and soft mouth, sucking her slippery lips. Tongue.

Liu Xiaoyi's breathing became short of breath, and his body kept rising and falling.When his lips gradually moved down to suck the bright red cherry, she could feel a strong tremor, and she could only tightly grasp the bright red satin with her snow-white hands. ...

Liu Xiaoyi pushed Lu Qingyun away.

"Can't come again, that woman is coming back. She will scold. I don't want to be scolded by you.""

Lu Qingyun rolled his eyes. "I won't let him scold.""

However, Liu Xiaoyi grabbed his hand.

"After all, she is my father's woman, so you should save me face.""

I will see you off.

Liu Xiaoyi sent Lu Qingyun out.

By this time, it was already dark.

Liu Xiaoyi sent Lu Qingyun to a secluded corner.

Suddenly, a few men appeared, the leader being a man with a pointed nose.He pointed at Liu Xiaoyi and said. "This woman is mine now, get down quickly.""

Lu Qingyun's face was very dark, his steps were slow, and his eyes were very dark.

In Lu Qingyun's inner world, there are certain bottom lines that others cannot touch; Liu Xiaoyi is definitely one of his bottom lines.

"Pointy Nose" suddenly felt flustered. The cold eyes of the man across from him made him feel a chill rise from the soles of his feet; at this moment, the hall was unexpectedly quiet, and the sound of the man's slow and heavy steps seemed to be very clear. One step was like a giant drum beating once in his heart; and as the man approached step by step, a huge and invisible pressure hit his face.

This kind of pressure even made him know for the first time what it feels like to be afraid; "Sharp Nose" opened his mouth, wanting to say something; but his throat felt bitter and dry; it seemed that the pressure held back his words Stomach.

Seeing his mouth moving, Lu Qingyun half-raised his hand, stretched out only one index finger, and waved his arm back and forth twice: "I want to apologize, there will be time later."

Pointy Nose only saw a foot "sprinting" towards his head, getting bigger and bigger; then he kicked up from his chin, lifted him into the air, and flew two or three meters away before landing; Without stopping, he slid on the marble floor for more than ten meters and slammed heavily on the door of the hall before stopping.

At this time, "Pointy Nose" felt the pain; felt that his whole body seemed to be falling apart; only then did he let out a scream of "ah".

There was an exclamation in the hall.

But Lu Qingyun didn't stop, and continued to walk over, grabbing the sharp-nosed neck and dragging back from the door.

The drunks were already sober after the kick just now; now that they saw their companions being dragged away like a dog in such a miserable state, they immediately jumped up and surrounded Lu Qingyun with a "wow" .The suit with the head reached out and grabbed Lu Qingyun's arm.

As soon as Lu Qingyun raised his hand, the suit stepped back a few steps and fell to the ground;

"Fuck your mother." The suit cursed: "Dare to beat me, brothers, beat me to death!"

In Lu Qingyun's heart, his father and mother are definitely one of his bottom lines.

For those young people, fighting is also a common occurrence; now the boss is getting angry, and he rushes up with a wine bottle and a stool, and smashes them indiscriminately.

The fire suppressed in Lu Qingyun's heart suddenly found an outlet.

"Boom", "Ping", "Pong", "Kang Dang"... There was a chaotic sound, and after a while, this group of guys all got down.

Lu Qingyun threw the "pointy nose" in his hand to the ground, and said lightly, "Is this considered causing trouble?"

Then took something from the side

He handed it to Liu Xiaoyi and said, "Liu Xiaoyi, do you want to vent your anger?"

Although Liu Xiaoyi was very angry, he didn't want to cause trouble for Lu Qingyun, so he put the bottle aside and said softly, "Brother, forget it. Liu Xiaoyi has vented his anger now."

"Well," Lu Qingyun nodded, then turned to Zhang Yunfang and said, "My name is Lu Qingyun, and I'm in Bali Township. Please come to me if you need something."

Then took Liu Xiaoyi's hand,

However, a voice came.

"Lu Qingyun, wait a minute, I've been paying attention to you for a long time.''

A voice came slowly.

Lu Qingyun stopped suddenly, and he slowly looked back.

There are three people standing behind him.The man in the middle was about forty years old, his face showed a kind of viciousness, his eyes shone with a terrible light, and there was a wolf's head carved on his chest.

Lu Qingyun felt an invisible pressure.He had never felt this kind of pressure before, Lu Qingyun smiled lightly. "Who are you, dare to find a place for these people?""

Lu Qingyun is not a person who is afraid of things, although he doesn't like to make troubles.

There is never a word of fear in Lu Qingyun's dictionary.

They are my men, and they brought you here.

"Lu Qingyun, I have been looking for you for a long time. I am Bei Batian.''

Lu Qingyun's eyes widened all of a sudden. "You are Bei Batian, you are the most famous Bei Batian? Do you still dare to come out here?""

This Bei Batian laughed. 'Haha,... what am I afraid of, let alone the police in the county, even the police in the provincial capital. ""

In a word, I'm afraid I won't come.

"You killed my nephew. Today, I want your life.""

The two men slowly raised two black guns, aiming at Lu Qingyun at the same time.