good morning little runaway wife

"Hmph, pretend? Do I know you? I don't know you at all. How can I dress up?" Situ Qing punched Joyce in the chest while laughing.

Joyce didn't dodge at all. After enjoying the punch, she grabbed Situ Qing's hand and held it against her chest. She kept looking at her eyes, as if she was seducing her.

There is a kind of deep affection in the dark gray eyes. If the two are not enemies, they may really think that the two are an intimate couple.

"Why don't you know me? You see, I only see you in my eyes, and I only see you in your eyes. We only have each other in our world. How can you not know me?" Joyce said while talking about love. When he was concerned, the other hand used a hidden weapon.

"Damn!" Situ Qing was suddenly angry.

Joyce bypassed her own thoughts, and then did it again.

In an instant, it became a man on top of a woman's posture. Joyce gained the upper hand and pressed Situ Qing under her body. The lotus dart on her collarbone was already stained red with blood, which was extremely dazzling.

Joyce smiled lightly, pressed Situ Qing's hands, and at the same time pressed Situ Qing's legs with her legs. The obscene smile, sinister expression, and restless hands made Situ Qing extremely sick.

The two have known each other for so many years, Joyce is undoubtedly too familiar with her thoughts and actions, and she has been guessed before she makes a move.

This kind of game, playing it, seems to have no feeling, it is boring.

"Does it hurt?" Joyce stared at Situ Qing's collarbone with a half-smile. Looking down from above, Situ Qing's whole body wrapped in her body could be seen clearly. Joyce stared at it so boldly, Not shy at all.

"Don't talk nonsense, just do whatever you want!" Situ Qing snorted coldly. Although she said so, she was indeed always looking for opportunities.

Obviously, he was imprisoned now, he couldn't move his whole body, he couldn't move for a while, if he moved casually, if Joyce played some tricks, he would definitely die.

The most terrible thing is the lotus dart inserted on the collarbone. Now there is no tool, and it cannot be pulled out. If you pull it out, you will die.

This is also the unique feature of the lotus dart. As long as it is shot, it will definitely not survive without a special tool for terrorist organizations to pull it out.

Joyce clearly saw Situ Qing's worry, she smiled, then stared at Situ Qing and asked, "Tell me, if I pull out the lotus dart for you now, will I harm you or help you? "

"Hmph, Joyce, don't be too complacent!" Situ Qing snorted coldly, thinking that if she didn't want to act rashly right now, in her opinion, Joyce didn't want to kill him yet, if she wanted to kill him, she could do it directly. Not so much nonsense.

Unexpectedly, without paying attention, Joyce suddenly leaned over, stuck out her bloody tongue, and licked Situ Qing's face.

Extremely disgusting, wretched and nauseating.

Immediately, Situ Qing became anxious, but it was obvious that Joyce's hands had increased strength on both hands, and she couldn't move.

However, if it moves, it can be regarded as being tricked by Joyce.

When the lotus dart on the collarbone hit just now, although Joyce said she bent down, her chin just touched the lotus dart.

At that moment, Situ Qing felt that her collarbone was broken, and the lotus dart was inserted a little deeper into it.

Situ Qing's icy face suddenly turned cold, her black eyes darkened immediately, and she stared at Joyce.

However, seeing Joyce leaning over again with a provocative smile on her lips, Situ Qing couldn't resist anymore.

Vigorously exhausting all his strength, he called for a strong force, and directly took advantage of his female advantage to kick up with his soft legs, kicking directly on Joyce's head, and then struggled with his hands, himself, Joyce Having been hit by two Meihua knives just now, Situ Qing easily broke free with her own strength.

Immediately, Situ Qing turned over, stood up, picked up the gun, and shot Joyce.

However, Joyce was obviously not jealous. She turned over and brought a lotus dart along with it, and collided again, but this time, it was obvious that Joyce used her strength. The direction flew over at a rapid speed.

Situ Qing came to her senses, leaned over, and lay on the ground at once, avoiding two injuries, the coldness in her eyes became more severe, and her eyes kept turning fierce and cold.

Hmph, Joyce, she is really ruthless and has made progress. She was able to withstand her own bullets.

It seems that this lotus dart is not to be underestimated in Joyce's hands, it has been completely controlled by Joyce.

In the stinky garbage dump, the fight between the two became more and more exciting and fierce. This garbage dump itself was already messy, but now it has everything.

Peel garbage, kitchen garbage, all kinds of things were scattered on the ground, like extras, just staring at the two of them.

Situ Qing lowered her head, and wanted to jump, step on the wall, and kick Joyce, but she didn't pay attention, and a banana peel under her foot caught her, and she almost lost her footing.

Joyce stood there laughing, and suddenly, the atmosphere between the two of them seemed to be practicing martial arts, not a martial arts competition, but a life-and-death competition.

Joyce is quite gracious.

"What, do you want to continue? Do you want to have fun?" Joyce stared at the blood flowing from Situ Qing's collarbone, and the dress on her upper body was already stained red. If this continues, she may die.

"Hmph, what do you think? A little bit of happiness will make you happier. I didn't expect that you would give up so quickly without being beaten!" Situ Qing sneered, enduring the constant cramp coming from her collarbone The pain, gasped.

She hadn't encountered such a strong enemy for a long time, and she was still from the same school as her, and she was still the same as her.

"I'll let you go for the sake of my old lover, but you only have this chance, you make your own choice." Joyce shrugged her shoulders easily, and the blood on her hand dripped down the plum blossom knife to the ground.

Hmph, old lover, Joyce, even if you still remember your old lover, do you think this is still useful to Miss Ben?

Do you think that the third lady of the Si family is a dead vegetarian? Do you think that my title as the world's number one killer is bought with money?

You go shit on me.

Although she cursed in her heart, Situ Qing was still flustered. Joyce had always been his rival. In the past, Joyce had always been stronger than him in terrorist organizations. When she went out and encountered any crisis, Joyce always stood by her. Danger ahead,

At that time, Situ Qing felt that she was the happiest woman in the world. Even if they lived on the tip of a gun every day, she never resented or hated them.

At that time, he said, she was his everything, for her, he could give up everything.

At that time, Joyce would not have such wretched eyes, let alone treat her like this. He often said that it was too late for him to love her.

At that time, he said, if one day I had to choose one, I would kill you first, and then commit suicide, because I don't want you to stay in this world alone, this life is too dangerous, I want to die with you, I can't live without you.

But, now, everything has changed.

Now, Joyce told him herself that it would kill her.

Joyce was in front of her, because the man she hated the most actually wanted her own life.

All those sweet words, vows of eternal love, words of life and death together, were all swept away by the sea.

Even the remaining traces were washed away by the waves.

Joyce, in your heart, remember those words you said before?

Do you still remember that you were allowed to die for a woman?

Now you may have become a complete killer.

But, Situ Qing, before today, has already become a complete, real killer, but...

All of this, now that I say it, really seems like a joke, a complete joke.

At the beginning, people who were close together and said they would die together are now people who point guns at each other and want to take each other's lives.

God, you are ridiculous.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on, today either you or I will die!" Situ Qing calmly took out the gun, eyes full of determination to die, and stared at Joyce.

"Hmph, I said, I won't kill you!" Joyce snorted coldly, staring at Situ Qing.

"Hmph, you won't kill me. What's the difference between your current behavior and killing me? Or are you afraid of your boss Walls??" Situ Qing was a little disdainful, then lowered her head and chuckled.

Then he said: "Or, you don't want me to die, but you want to make my life worse than death!"

"Hmph, you're thinking too much. I said I won't kill you. You still have a few minutes to go. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will be able to leave after Xige comes!" Joyce suddenly seemed like It's like a different person, those desperate fights just now seem to have become a thing of the past.

Such a calm goodbye, and letting you go, made Situ Qing want to laugh.

"Since you don't want to do it, then let me do it!" Situ Qing sneered, then raised her hand, pulled the trigger, and shot in a smooth movement, extremely graceful.

Joyce didn't dodge at all, but Situ Qing temporarily changed her direction.

The bullet went through Joyce's hair.

"Since this is the case, we owe each other nothing. I don't want your life, and you don't want my life. From now on, you and I are strangers. I don't owe you, and you don't owe me!" Situ There was a gloomy coldness in the sunny expression.

After finishing speaking, he turned around, raised his gun, and left without looking back.

Such decisiveness, just now when the wind blew past her head hard, Joyce gasped indifferently. Situ Qing's marksmanship is the best in the world, which is unmatched by anyone. If she moved a few centimeters to the side, It will definitely blow your brains out.