Don't be too sweet

Chapter 658 Extreme He Shanshan ([-]) Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

Chapter 658 Extreme He Shanshan ([-])
Yang Jiu frowned and didn't say a word, but his hands behind him were clenched into fists.

"Ninth Brother, you can't treat me like this, Ninth Brother Nine Brother Nine Brother..."

Du Meier's mournful breathing didn't make Yang Jiu move a bit.

He Shanshan knelt down and said with a sneer, "If you dare to fight back, the wound on your face will only get worse."

Du Meier only felt that He Shanshan's voice seemed to come from hell, and she was too scared to be herself.

"Don't...don't...I was wrong, please forgive me this time...I was wrong..."

Du Meier covered her face with her hands, sobbing.

He Shanshan raised the whip in her right hand again, and placed it on the opponent's acupuncture points.

Du Meier's hands went limp, unable to move anymore.

But He Shanshan did it on purpose. She only targeted Du Meier's hands so that her body could still move and let her wander in front of hell.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong...don't be like this...Ninth Brother...Ninth Brother..."

Zhang Qiaoshou on the side looked at such an extreme He Shanshan, and thought of when she was kidnapped by human traffickers five years ago, I'm afraid... Shanshan was like this at that time, right? !

Zhang Qiaoshou didn't dare to look at it, covered her face and closed her eyes, but tears flowed from between her fingers uncontrollably.

He Shanshan slashed the sharp dagger on Du Meier's face: "Don't move around, I'm just slashing my face like you slashed. deep, leading to real and complete disfigurement."

"Don't...don't..."

Du Meier froze her head and didn't dare to look. She felt soreness in her neck, but she couldn't control her trembling body.

He Shanshan deliberately dropped the knife very slowly, while giving Yang Jiu a chance to stop it, while also deliberately torturing Du Meier mentally.

She also felt that she was particularly like a devil at this time, but...she couldn't control herself, only in this way could she vent some of the painful emotions in her heart.

"No...don't..."

When Du Meier was crying, she didn't dare to open her mouth.

The dagger in He Shanshan's hand was gesticulating like this: "The wound on my face is exactly the same, isn't it too cheap for you?"

He Shanshan compared the knife to Du Meier's face, and then gently stroked it...

"what--"

Du Meier is a girl, and girls are born to love beauty, as long as they think of disfigurement, they will scream in pain.

"When you attacked me from behind with a dagger, shouldn't you have thought of this result?"

He Shanshan's voice was still so gloomy and cold.

"Ah - my face, my face hurts so much... I've been disfigured, Brother Nine, Brother Nine..."

Du Meier was crying, but He Shanshan was still holding the dagger, and felt that there was still a long way to go...the knife did not fall.

"Ha ha……"

He Shanshan laughed softly, and pointed the dagger at Du Meier's other intact face.

"Don't, don't...Wow...you have ruined my face, you can't do this again..."

Du Meier cried out of breath...

"As I said just now, if you hurt me once, I should pay you back twice," He Shanshan chuckled, the anger in her heart had subsided quite a bit at the moment.

She didn't understand, Yang Jiu was at the side, why didn't he stop her?
She dragged on for such a long time, if Yang Jiu wants to stop her, there is plenty of time and opportunity, why?
"Don't... I was wrong... let me go..."

　Asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a recommendation ticket, asking for a monthly ticket... Yesterday I was unwell, and the characters were missing, and now I am making up for today. Ye Wu's current goal for herself is ten thousand updates per day, which is ten thousand. What's more, there will be a bracket marked one, two...ten at the end of the chapter, which refers to the number of updates today, and the night dance is at home during the holiday, and I have convinced myself...Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, sisters, where did you go to play?
　　
　
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