Kiss out of print fiancee

Su Jinran completely ignored Xiao Yu'er's knife on his stomach, turned around, and ordered his subordinates: "Fei Luan, if I die, then the girl will give you an advantage. You can play however you want!"

"Su Jinran!" Xiao Yu'er yelled coldly, grabbed his arm, and removed the joints on his shoulder.

How dare you insult her sister like this, it's unforgivable!

Su Jinran's arm was in severe pain, drooping powerlessly by his side, and a large drop of water appeared on his forehead, but he still smiled evilly, "Fei Luan, remember my words, I have to take it as her own! They have already dealt with it like this Your master is gone, if you don't greet the little beauty in your hands, how can you be right?"

Feiluan holding Xiao Shui'er in his hand, looked at the knife in Xiao Yu'er's hand, and at the face of his young master, hesitantly stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Shui'er's shoulder.

"You dare!" The Swiss Army Knife in Xiao Yu'er's hand had reached Su Jinran's throat at some point, she looked at Fei Luan, her sweet and sweet voice was full of majesty and arrogance that no one could ignore, "If you dare to move a finger of my sister, in the next second, you can collect the body for your master!"

The huge energy and aura emanating from Xiao Yu'er made Fei Luan believe that she was definitely not just talking. He held Xiao Shui'er's shoulder, and his hands were covered with cold sweat.