Traps Of Love

On the mobile phone screen that amber is holding, Ouyang Lulu's attractive body is tied up by the rope layer by layer. Rough rope and white and delicate beauty skin together, coupled with the dark cargo background, form an extremely strong visual impact, so that a slightly bloody man can feel the expansion of blood at a glance.

The most provocative thing is that next to Ouyang Lulu, there is a wooden box with white chalk on it. It says, "Leng Yucheng's secret lover has a high face, a good figure, first-class Kung Fu and a high price."

The white chalk characters are especially correct Song typeface, which can be called the template handwriting in the computer. Just because it is too standard, there is no way to guess who wrote it!

"No matter how much money it costs, let it go." Leng Yucheng's face was livid with anger and his lips were shaking.

“……” Anbo was extremely embarrassed and said in a trembling voice, "master, the price has been unreasonably high - 63 million -"

Leng Yucheng looks even more ugly, and his cold murderous spirit can almost kill people. A pair of extremely vicious fox eyes stabbed Leng Zetian fiercely, almost without doubt, coldly accusing him, "this is what you have done!"

Leng Zetian looks back fearlessly. His deep blue eyes are always arrogant and domineering. He puts his hands in the pocket of his windbreaker. His attitude is clear from his eyes to his actions, even if he doesn't say a word.

Calm, confident and impeccable.

"Master, make up your mind quickly. Now it's 65 million. Someone over there has threatened to take Ouyang Lulu's video and sell discs at the gate of lengshi emperor building..." Amber's face was so pale that he almost used up all his strength. He moved towards the door cautiously, ready to be broken by the bottle.

Leng Zetian's lips are slowly filled with an elegant and cold smile, and he glares at Leng Yucheng with ironic eyes, full of provocation. Ouyang Lulu followed cold Yucheng for so many years, first to do cold for years in Yucheng, and then to commit suicide by Dutch act. Once again, he made cold shoulder for cold Yucheng to make eye liner. So a woman who was crazy for love still loved a big old man who was ten years old. It was a rare love.

On the contrary, Leng Yucheng is extremely ironic.

65 million, has made Leng Yucheng this old fox unbearable.

The hot blood in Leng Yucheng's chest quickly ran up his throat, "very good, very good, cold - Ze - Tian -"

"unconvinced, you can bite me." Leng Zetian's eyebrows ridicule the extreme pick, domineering and arrogant, "after all, you look like a mad dog jumping off the wall."

"Good! Good! Good! Sure enough, the wings are hard! But don't be happy too soon Leng Yucheng almost bit his teeth to bleed, and the blue tendons on both sides of the temple suddenly protruded.

This time, Leng Zetian is stepping on the man's bottom line to retaliate for Leng Yucheng's suppression of MI Xiaoya.

"Master --" Amber said uneasily, "it's nearly 70 million."

Leng Zetian's eyes once again swept the mobile phone screen in Anbo's palm, and his eyes were deep. This time, Luo Youdao did a good job.

With such attractive binding technique, illegible handwriting, and the gimmick of shooting DV, he can't think of anyone who can do such a beautiful thing except this smart person who has no edge and no bottom line.