Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just a student. I don't care about things on the road."

Chen Xiaobei shrugged, his face innocuous.

"Cheat ..."

Song Qingcheng pursed his lips and glanced nervously at more than 3,000 people around him: "Everyone here listens to you ... can you spare Fan Jian's life ..."

"I didn't say I would kill him." Chen Xiaobei said lightly.

"But ... I saw Jade making a gesture to wipe her neck ..." Song Qingcheng said tremblingly.

"chick."

Chen Xiaobei poked his lips and said, "People just want to interrupt my three legs. How can you wipe your neck? Violence!"

"Yes, yes, what Peking learned ..."

The turkey nodded again and again, and then waved his hand: "Come, break the two things and three legs, throw out the ivy, and then dare to step into the ivy half step, at your own risk!"

"No ... don't ... break my three legs, what else do I have for the rest of my life ..."

Fan Jian's pants trembled and yelled at Song Qingcheng: "Sister! You can save me! Sister! You and Pei have a leg. He will definitely listen to what you say ..."

"Has a leg?"

As soon as this remark was made, Song Qingcheng's face suddenly cooled down: "Fan Jian! I have said countless times that I will not betray your brother! Why do you just not believe it!"

"I understand, I understand ..." Fan Jian nodded again and again, "Dasao, as long as you plead for me, you and Beige, I will never tell my brother! I won't say anything in my stomach!"

Song Qingcheng heard that his face was three points colder.

He and Chen Xiaobei have nothing at all, but still have to be suspected.

Touching the scene, and could not help but think that in that home, he could not get even a little trust.

And those who doubt, but from the people who are least qualified to doubt!

Amidst grievances, Song Qingcheng hugged Chen Xiaobei's arm tightly and said affectionately, "Little brother, let's go and drink!"

On the one hand, Song Qingcheng dragged Chen Xiaobei out of the crowd.

"Ma'am! You can't go! What do I do when you're gone! Ma'am ..."

Fan Jian screamed, "Yo Songcheng! You bitch! Cuckold my brother! It doesn't matter if I live or die! You wait! As long as I have a breath, I will never let you have Good life! "

"It's kind of arrogant. Don't keep your hands, your teeth will be lost, and you won't leave one! Just take a breath!"

Chen Xiaobei didn't look back, just a faint command.

Song Qingcheng trembled slightly, holding Chen Xiaobei's arm tightly, holding back and not turning back.

"His ..." Fan Jian took a sigh of cold air, just like a duck with a neck around it, ‘ga’, it was silent.

"Prince, you cover it, you come to solve it." The turkey winked.

Immediately, a man with silver hair came over, holding Fan Jian's hair in both hands, and falling his head down.

"boom!"

When Fan Jian's head fell, the silver-haired man faced a knee on his face and smashed on Fan Jian's mouth.

"Gee ... hmm ..." Fan Jian rolled his eyes and opened his mouth with blood on his teeth.

"Bang! Bang ..."

The silver-haired man was not too dirty, and he continued to serve on his knees, leaving Fan Jian with no teeth left, before throwing Fan Jian on the ground like a dead dog.

"Click! Click! Click! Click!"

The silver-haired man, nicknamed Prince, said nothing, and went down on four feet, crushing the bones of Fan Jian's hands and feet.

"Rao Ming ... Rao Ming ... Please ... please don't cut my life ..." Fan Jian has only half a life left, vomiting blood while crying hard.

"boom!"

The silver-haired man was like a cold-faced god, and was unmoved at all, and his foot was stuck on Fan Jian's crotch.

"Ah ... hmm ..."

With a scream, Fan Jian passed out completely.

at the same time.

Chen Xiaobei and Song Qingcheng have walked away from the crowd.

Song Qingcheng had tears on the face of the classical beauty like a jade.

It seemed that Lihua was carrying rain. I saw pity. I couldn't help but want to hold her in my arms and take pity.

Before waiting for Chen Xiaobei to say coolly, lend you a shoulder, Song Qingcheng himself flew into Chen Xiaobei's arms.

Song Qingcheng was so sad that he soon wept Chen Xiaobei's clothes.

The nephrite is in her arms, Wen Xiangqin, Chen Xiaobei involuntarily raises her hands, and loops around the waist of Song Qingcheng Ruoruoyangliu, bringing her closer to her arms, giving her more warmth and dependence.

I don't know how long.

Song Qingcheng's crying stopped.

In order to break the embarrassment, Chen Xiaobei teased deliberately: "My fate is so hard? I haven't received the peach money, and I can't wear this dress. I bought it ..."

"Small!" Song Qingcheng raised his head, and even broke his tears, "Isn't it just a peach and a dress? Sister pays you!"

"Okay, peach 998, clothes 998 ..." Chen Xiaobei laughed.

"Cut, who said you're going to lose your money?" Song Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, narrowed his toes, rose-like red lips, and brought them to Chen Xiaobei's ears, spraying a crisp and itchy heat: "I It's about sleeping with you! If you can drunk me! "

"This ..." Chen Xiaobei was aggressive, and the power of the flood in his body was instantly detonated.

Sister Yu has been called a virgin killer since ancient times!

What's more, this is an exquisitely beautiful Royal Sister with a beautiful face, a hot body and a variety of charms!

As long as it is a man, it is impossible to refuse!

Not to mention a little virgin who is just in need!

If you still refuse, you can directly join the **** team!

"That's what you said! Tonight, I have to eat you!" Chen Xiaobei has made up his mind.

It's better to hit another day, and take off the virgin's hat today.

"Let's go!"

Song Qingcheng also seemed to have made up his mind, biting Chen Xiaobei's earlobe slightly, and walking towards the bar, holding Chen Xiaobei's arm.

...

It was early in the morning to go in and out of the bar.

Chen Xiaobei regretfully helped Song Qingcheng who was drunk and walked out.

"Mom ... is I stupid? What kind of wine to fight with her ... I should just drag the hotel directly to www.wuxiaspot.com ~ she definitely won't refuse! Now it's fine, drunk like this, and sleep a bit Mao ... "

Chen Xiaobei finally carried Song Qingcheng back to the hotel.

Put Song Qingcheng on the bed, cover the quilt, Chen Xiaobei was going to leave, but as soon as he turned around, his hands were caught.

"Qiao Ba ... don't leave, don't hold you, I can't sleep ..." Song Qingcheng's eyes were closed tightly, whispered.

"What a ghost is ..." Chen Xiaobei Khan came down.

"Qiaoba was my cousin's birthday present ... in One Piece ... furry ... very cute ..." Song Qingcheng didn't know where the strength came, and dragged Chen Xiaobei in his arms, hugging him In my arms.

"Forget it, I'll pay you a night ..."

Chen Xiaobei didn't want to leave in an instant.

His neck was embraced by Song Qingcheng's jade arm, his face was pressed between the two proud, round, soft and fragrant Daxueshan, very tight! very tight……