Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Huang Boyuan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode when he was so despised by a woman.

He smiled very cold, his eyes seemed to spit poison, and said gloomily, "Miss Song, it seems that you have to please Ben Shao tonight. Otherwise, Ben Shao will never let you out of bed."

Song Li smiled with a smile. The apricot eyes with hazy water mist blinked gently. His white fingers poked the position of his kidney across the air and joked: "Huang Shao, your body is so empty. Are you sure you can stand it?"

"Can you stand it? Just try it?"

Huang Bo motioned to his attendants to block Song Li's retreat, and then walked slowly towards Song Li.

Song Li raised his chin slightly, and his mouth was filled with an amazing smile. However, that smile couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

The next second, just as Huang Boyuan's fingers were about to touch Song Li's clothes, Song Li raised his legs with one foot, and a sad cry came out of Huang Boyuan's mouth in an instant.

"Ah --"

He bowed and covered his crotch tightly with his hands. His face became distorted due to extreme pain.

Seeing that her boss was beaten, the attendants immediately surrounded Song Li. Song Li smiled and calmly watched the movement around her. Soon, they attacked the person closest to her.

Except for her close friends, including her dead mother and grandpa, no one knows. She was stronger than the average person since childhood. When Grandpa was still alive, he specially taught her simple self-defense skills, which is more than enough to deal with these scum.

The man who was close to Song Li was immediately thrown over her shoulder and severely hit the ground, sending out a burst of painful wailing.

Several other people were frightened by Song Li's combat effectiveness and looked at each other. Look at me and I look at you. No one dares to be a leader.

"Fuck! You usually follow me to eat and drink spicy food. Now you'll be a shrinking turtle when you have something to do?"

Seeing them standing still one by one, Huang Boyuan was so angry that his face was livid.

"You guys go together, I don't believe it. So many people can't do a little girl!"

The attendants immediately surrounded Song Li, and one of them attacked behind her. Song Li's perception of danger was almost natural. She immediately dodged, turned around quickly, reached out and grabbed the man's arm and threw it at the nearby wooden stool like garbage.

The stool was knocked open in an instant.

With his white fingers groping for his chin, Song Li half narrowed his eyes, and a cunning smile rippled from the corners of his eyes.

"Huang Shao, do you still want to try?"

Huang Boyuan, who was named, turned pale. It's about his face. How can he give up! If it gets out later, does he want to stay in this circle!

He had no idea before and was attacked by the girl. At least he had practiced Taekwondo for several years.

Huang Boyuan stared at the girl in front of him with a cold face. In his mind, a picture of the girl begging for mercy under him

He suddenly gave a grim smile and said fiercely, "Song Li, if you don't get your life and death tonight, you can write Huang Boyuan backwards!"

After putting down his words, Huang Boyuan immediately showed that his followers besieged Song Li, and he planned to take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Song Li relied on his great strength, good physical strength and learned self-defense skills. He soon solved those attendants. Finally, only Huang Boyuan was left. As soon as his knees were soft, he had to kneel down.

Song Li was quick eyed, kicked him to the ground and stepped on his crotch.

Huang Boyuan immediately covered his body, curled up and wailed sadly.

She squatted down and just wanted to say something. She heard Bo Qingge's eager voice.