Contract Lover: Mr.Huo, happy every night

With a long sigh, Chen Shaoyang untied his clothes crisp and crisp - Lord, forgive me, a lamb in heat!

Bang!

The door was kicked open.

Someone broke in.

Lu Yiting was surprised. Her clothes were messy and went straight to the corner of the room barefoot.

Chen Shaoyang, on the other hand, picked up the basin of foot washing water and turned around to pour it on people. devil! devil! Destroy my baptism!

Six people came.

It was a little embarrassing to see the situation in the room.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the leader bowed and apologized, "senior, please continue, continue."

With that, the man turned and prepared to leave. But suddenly stopped, he hesitated for a moment, looked at his men, and then looked at Chen Shaoyang and Lu Yiting, as if asking and talking to himself: "no, we are killers." So he turned back.

The newcomer is really a killer. Zheng Zhikui hired a professional killer at a high price.

When Chen Shaoyang sought Zheng Zhikui, Zheng Zhikui was also calculating him.

Zheng Zhikui sent someone to secretly find out that Lu Yiting was the substitute in the VIP ward, while Lu Yiting was hiding in the intensive care unit.

He remained silent when he heard the news. He knew that the waste men under him were not Chen Shaoyang's opponents. The priest was too cruel and evil. Therefore, he paid a lot of money to hire professional killers to solve the problem at one time.

As soon as Chen Shaoyang looked at each other, he knew that he had met his opponent.

However, Chen Shaoyang didn't care. He sat on the operating table and looked at several killers with a smile.

Those people were all surprised: this man is dying, dare to talk and laugh, dare to be romantic? It's better to die under flowers than to be a ghost!

However, Chen Shaoyang just paralyzed his opponent. The reason why he sat on the operating table was that there was an iron plate for storing surgical tools, and there was a scalpel in the iron plate.

Then, Chen Shaoyang picked up the scalpel, jumped up suddenly and jumped at the nearest killer.

Chen Shaoyang, this speed is simply the speed of light; This strength is simply a weight on the top; This ruthlessness is the hatred of killing my father.

Pitifully, the killer was still remembering the clip when he entered the house just now. He was still in an awkward daze. He was hit before he could see the priest's voice and smile.

The scalpel pierced into the other party's body very smoothly, unobstructed and silent.

The assassinated killer is stupid. Everyone is stupid.

Chen Shaoyang shook his wrist and gently pulled out the scalpel. A stream of blood gushed out, and there was a steaming heat. Then, the killer suddenly fell down.

In addition to being frightened, other killers took out a foot long sharp knife from their arms and killed Chen Shaoyang from all directions.

Chen Shaoyang jumped off the dragon's gate with a carp on his back and stood on the operating table.

At this time, he was condescending and looked at the small mountains. Without waiting for his opponent to react, he swept a whirlwind leg at the heads of the killers.

The killers quickly shrunk their heads.

But the leader suddenly reached out and yanked the tablecloth on the operating table. With this pumping, Chen Shaoyang suddenly stood unsteadily, leaned to the left and pressed on a killer's head.

The killer stabbed Chen Shaoyang in the back with a sharp knife.

At the critical moment, Lu Yiting, who was shrinking in the corner, picked up a chair and fell over, knocking Chen Shaoyang down to the ground. But the killer's sharp knife still cut Chen Shaoyang's arm.

In an instant, Chen Shaoyang's sleeves were soaked with blood.

A killer glared at Lu Yiting, and Lu Yiting immediately retracted into the corner.

The killers surrounded Chen Shaoyang

Chen Shaoyang struck first again and stabbed the leader with a scalpel, but it was just a false move. At the same time, he picked up a glass bottle next to him and smashed the other killer's head. The killer smashed the glass bottle with a knife.

Poof! The alcohol in the bottle spilled all over the killer's face and rushed into his eyes.

Ah - the killer screamed, which was sad and penetrating.

He quickly rubbed it with his hands and his sleeves, but it was useless at all. Others wanted to help, but they hesitated at the sight of Chen Shaoyang's look of waiting for the opportunity.

The wounded killer hurried to her.

It turned out that Lu Yiting took it wrong and turned it into alcohol.

Lu Yiting quickly changed into cleaning fluid to help him wash his eyes.

The scene of bloody killing was stopped by the killer's accident. Everyone is seeing Lu Yiting's style of treating the killer.

However, after all, they are not themselves. After a while, everyone feels bored.

The leader took out a pack of cigarettes and gave them to the killers. Seeing Chen Shaoyang, he hesitated, but handed him one.

Chen Shaoyang also readily caught it and took out a lighter. First, he politely pointed it to the leader, and then he sincerely pointed it to other killers.

After that, several people squatted or stood, leaned or leaned, and smoked happily.

Busy Lu Yiting glanced at Chen Shaoyang. She really didn't understand whether this guy was a priest or a devil.

Smoke is really a medium. In the smoke and puffing, after a while, the elder brothers and younger brothers in the ward were short. Chen Shaoyang and the killers kept laughing and laughing. The atmosphere was quite active and was not affected by the two unlucky guys at all.

"Lying on the operating table." For the convenience of treatment, Lu Yiting ordered the killer.

The guy lay on it like a child.

"Come and help." Lu Yiting waved.

Everyone danced and cheered to the operating table to help.

Finally, these amateur "doctors and nurses" took care of the unlucky guy.

Then Lu Yiting ordered everyone to carry the dying killer onto the operating table.

After all the "treatment", Lu Yiting breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the two unlucky "Putong" knelt in front of Lu Yiting, kowtowed like garlic, thanked "sister" all the time, and wanted to make "sister" famous.

"You came to kidnap her. I don't know who she is?" Chen Shaoyang was surprised.

These killers really don't know. They took Zheng Zhikui's reward, took a picture of Lu Yiting, and then came. It's so simple.

"Lu Yiting." Chen Shaoyang looked at them.

Ah? Ah? Ah?

Lu Yiting?

Suddenly, a killer took out the photo of Lu Yiting and knelt down in front of Lu Yiting.

"Sister, sign, sign." The killer begged, "I'm your fan, loyal fan."

As soon as I saw this, the rest gathered around and had to sign.

Lu Yiting looked at the killers and then at Chen Shaoyang. She was at a loss.

Chen Shaoyang skimmed his mouth and expressed helplessness.

The leader came to Chen Shaoyang and said very intimately and flatteringly, "brother, we are really all sister's fans, hehe."

Chen Shaoyang looked at these sincere fans, smiled helplessly and talked to Lu Yiting.

So Lu Yiting picked up her pen, signed the picture, and signed other people's arms, neck and belly.