Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song Yiyue threw Song Worry on the edge. She sat next to her and took off her mask and wig.

She looked at the stunned Song of the past, and the more she saw it, the more glaring this face was.

"Song worry-free, you are a monk!" Song Yuyue reached out and slammed Song Worry's beautiful face.

"..." The unconscious Song Worry eyelashes trembled.

It may be that she is hurt and her consciousness is slowly clear.

"You said, I want to ruin your face and push you down, or directly push you down?" Song Yiyue took the hate and slammed the two slaps of Song Wuxi.

People who come to the top of the mountain are not shooting landscapes, they are enjoying the scenery, and there are not many people coming here today. No one pays attention to Song Yuyue.

She is here to slap the slap in the face of Song, and Song Worry is lying on the ground, and it will not attract people's attention.

At most, they think that they are a pair of lilies, one is drunk, the other is waking her up, and Song Yuyue said that K is the national language, the locals do not understand.

The face was shackled and was sucked. Song woke up and woke up, and the consciousness was clear.

She opened her eyes, and today's sun hangs high, and the sun stabs her eyes.

She wanted to raise her hand to cover the sun, but her limbs were so powerless that she could not lift it.

"Don't bother, the effect is not over, you can't be fierce. I know that you have martial arts, but what is the use?" Song Yiyue looked disdainful: "Do you think that martial arts is omnipotent? If you don't get in, you can't get rid of it. Don't invade?"

"..." Song has no headache, the sun is glaring, Song Haoyue is still in her ear, she really wants to slap and shoot her.

"Song is worry-free, guess what is below?" Song Haoyue pointed to the bottom of the cliff and smiled coldly: "Forest, tropical forest."

"..." Then what, push her down?

"If you squat down from here, you might not die. But if the body smashes the pointed branches and the branches pass through your heart, you will die."

"..." This way, just thinking about the picture, I feel horrible.

"Fortunately, I won't be stabbed to death by the branches, squatting on the soft haystack... Oh, soft grass, there should be tigers, lions, and even more terrible beasts."

Song Yiyue’s eyes became cold and proud, and he looked straight at Song’s worries. “Hey, you said, if you are eaten by the beasts, it’s a good thing.”

"..." is another monk. When I heard these two words, Song has no worries and wants to fly this **** woman.

Tried her four times, plagiarized her work, stole her work, and killed her brother...

She did not settle with her, she is now going to put her to death, so that, be a man, really can not be weak!

Song Yuyue, like a mad woman, said that he made a terrible expression and movement. "You squat down, your limbs are broken, and there are tigers on all sides. You can't struggle, you can't run, you watched you bite by the tiger. First, tear the legs, then to the hands, then the abdomen... Ah, this time, the picture must be very bloody. Hahaha, the internal organs and the large intestine are out, haha, this is very fun, very fun, hahaha..."

"..." Song Wuyi frowned, quietly watching Song Xiaoyue, who was laughing.

Looking at her distorted expression, Song is no worries, she is really crazy?