Clinging President – My Girl, I Want You

"No!"

Zhou Ting screams and struggles, but how can her strength equal that of a man?

Soon she was pushed to the ground. Fu Zhuo sat on the sofa beside her and looked on coldly.

The men's salty hands tore at her clothes and let her cover them up, but not below.

In her impatience, she seized a man's arm and took a hard bite.

His strength was so great that he saw blood in an instant.

The man felt pain and slapped instinctively.

She was beaten dizzy, ears issued a hum of contention, for a long time did not respond.

Pain

Besides the pain, it still hurts.

The beating man was nervous for a moment and looked at Fu Zhuo. Seeing that he had done nothing, he became bold in an instant.

The rest of the people also acted at the helm and began to fight hard.

You don't need to be kind to a plaything.

As long as Zhou Ting resists, a slap will severely fan over.

Some of her men beat her in the stomach.

She curled up in pain. Even if she was convulsed, one hand still grabbed her pants and the other hand was across her chest, refusing to let anyone touch her.

But After all, she couldn't make it.

Ripping -

with a piercing sound, her last shirt was torn, and her snow-white skin was exposed to the cold air.

If the skin congeals fat, body line is thin, that thin waist is Ying Ying Ying grip.

At the top is a pure white corset silhouette.

All this makes men more bloodthirsty.

Under the thick clothes in winter, it is a wonderful figure.

Men are stimulated by the spring, one by one like fighting chicken blood in general, the action is more violent.

Zhou Ting a heart sink into the ice cellar, that moment she thought of biting tongue suicide.

She would rather die than lose her virginity.

But Just then, the door was kicked open with a bang.

Fu Ying came in to see this scene, a pair of eyes as black as ink, immediately rushed up.

He was so powerful that he hit those strong men on the ground with one punch.

He knocked down all the people, took Zhou Ting, whose clothes were broken, into his arms, and quickly put his suit and coat on her body.

"You Why are you here? Let's go. Here It's dangerous here. "

See Fu Ying appear that moment, tears interweave.

Missing Gushing out.

She thought, not to see can forget, these days she quietly do their own things.

She had to think that she had put him down.

Can see his that moment, she understood, miss in ferment, like a glass of wine, will not slowly dissipate with the passage of time, only more and more strong, lingering.

"I'm late. I'm late."

He didn't care to answer her questions. After covering her up, he stood up again.

He's going to tear those people up!

Fu Zhuo has been indifferent since he came in, standing on the sideline coldly.

At first, Fu Ying hit people, they dare not fight back, afraid of his identity.

But they saw that Fu Zhuo didn't stop him, and they didn't have the reason to be beaten passively all the time, and gradually began to fight back.

There are six strong men here who surround Fu Ying.

Fu Ying turned his wrist, and his joints crackled.

A man moved first, waving his fist at him.

He was faster, flashed easily, and clasped his hand, then hit the other side's temples with a punch.

Fu Ying's speed is very fast, and every time is on the point, so that they can't fight back.

In less than ten minutes, the men were lying on the ground, unable to get up.

And that's not the end.

He walked coldly to the corner where there was a baseball bat.

He took it in his hand, walked up to a man, stepped on his elbow with one hand, and then rolled up and down.

Click

The sound of broken bones is endless.

The six strong men screamed repeatedly, just like the cry of a fierce ghost.

Zhou Ting stares at this scene. He has a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. His white shirt is wrinkled because of the fight. In addition There was no change.

She had never seen him like this.

She thought that she had seen his resolute manner, but she didn't expect He can be so terrible.

Just now, did she see people?

No, it's the devil, the enchanter from hell.

In the end, the scream became less and less, dying, and they had less air in and more air out.

He dropped his baseball bat on the floor and turned to look at Fu Zhuo on the sofa.It's the man who picked him up from the dead in the hospital.

Instead of saving himself, he pushed him into a more terrible abyss.

"Foster father, it's time to change your staff. It's not good."

"Thank you for cleaning up this waste for your father. Just throw it out and live on your own."

Fu Zhuo PI said with a smile.

"My woman, can I take it? She's sick and needs rest. "

"Why don't you leave it with me and take care of it for your father. You see, you often go out to perform tasks, leaving her alone is not safe, it's better to look after her for your father. Besides, we have had a lot of differences between father and son these years, and we don't know what kind of son of a bitch is spreading rumors outside. "

"Now, with Zhou Ting here, you can also come to see me more, so that we can get closer to the relationship between father and son. Shadow, do you think so

Fu Zhuo got up, went to his side and patted Fu Ying heavily on the shoulder.

He said it with a smile, but The words are full of threats.

"Foster father, I will find out those who make rumors and kill them. I've never had a problem with you, and I'll only do things for you. Today, I'll take them away. "

"What if I want to stay?"

“……”

Fu Ying heard this and bit his teeth.

The blue veins on the temples protruded one by one, as if trying to endure something.

Endure Anger.

"Since you like her, you'll have a wedding after a while, and you'll marry her in the open."

"She's still young."

"You don't get the certificate first, and then you can make up for it when you are old. Well, I'm your father. Of course I hope you do well. I'll make preparations for the wedding. Besides, I have something for you to do. If you can't take care of her for a while, just leave her here. You can come to see her any time, or stay here. "

"She was planted with Xie Jun's fragrance and poison, and she was still preparing an antidote."

"You have to trust Xie Jun, she will definitely come up with an antidote. Don't you stop prevaricating, or do you really want to disobey me and replace me

In the last sentence, the words were deep and the air was dignified.

Father and son looked at each other, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of saltpetre.

Fu Ying clenches her teeth and clenches her hands silently. Her nails are deeply embedded in the flesh.

Puncture the flesh and blood, blood along the finger gap, slowly fall.

"Son I dare not

These four words, word by word, squeezed out of the teeth.