"I don't kill."

Xia Shiqi said, squatting down in front of Zheng dance, touching the sharp tip of the dagger with long fingers, and lifting a perfect radian from the corner of his lips, "you said, I'm scratching your face? Or break your hair? "

"Summer 17..."! You, you dare Zheng Wu's hands tightly protect his cheek, angry to gnash teeth.

"I dare you." Xia seventeen said, stooping over, the dagger in his hand approached Zheng Wu's face.

Behind him, Ji Ting Yu's legs are superimposed on the sofa. His posture is lazy but elegant.

He smoked, while quietly watching the action of summer 17, the glimmer in his eyes flashed, and his thin lips rose slightly.

With the knife point approaching, Zheng Wu's face began to turn white, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Forget it, your face is not very good."

Summer 17 suddenly said a word, and then take back the hand.

Zheng dance was startled out of a cold sweat, virtual soft weak against the wall.

Looking at Xia seventeen, there is a glimmer of indescribable light in Ji Ting Yu's eyes. This 18-year-old woman grew up in a gangster and her hands were covered with blood, but she was not a ruthless person.

"I don't want your life, I don't touch your face, but I have to get back the knife you cut Tang Doudou."

Zheng Wu just breathed a sigh of relief, and even did not have time to take a breath, he was caught by Xia Shiqi's hair.

With a hiss, summer seventeen released his hand, Zheng dance generally fell to the ground.

Summer seventeen slowly straightened up, holding a hand of hair, red micro roll.

With her hand raised, her hair curled up in the air and fell on the carpet one after another.

"I cut your hair and let you have a memory. I am not the one who can move when you want to. Next time, it's not as simple as breaking your hair. "

Zheng Wu suddenly lost his mind and lay down on the ground. He gathered the scattered hair together with his hands, shaking his hands and holding the disordered hair in his hands.

"Summer 17! You bitch! Bitch

He yelled at the top of his voice. Zheng Wu burst into tears and clenched his hair tightly. He raised his head and glared at Xia 17, his eyes red.

It's a pity that now she has no ability to fight back. She can't do anything except to vent her anger by shouting.

Summer seventeen lightly swept her one eye, and then turned toward the silent Ting, walking slowly, as if to complete a major event in life.

However, she has indeed accomplished a major event. The first goal has been achieved, so it is time for the second.

We have to find a way to let Ji Ting Yu recover that debt.

"Uncle, do you have time now? I want to talk to you."

Summer seventeen straight to the silent ting in front of the emperor, show the fine eyebrows slightly raised, eyebrows with a smile at the man in front of.

Ji Ting Yu squinted at her, his eyes were deep like the sea, as if he could see through people.

Sometimes, feeling is much more important than the fact. There are countless women who want to climb his quiet bed, but this is the only one who can make him accept it and make him remember it vividly.

He stood up slowly, leaned over, and pulled the scattered hair on Xia Shiqi's forehead behind his ears with his slender fingers.

"Well, I want to talk to you, too."

The voice is deep and pleasant, as if it can touch the heartstrings.

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