Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

"Fuck."

Fu Liang accidentally dropped a shit first.

I don't know who threw a piece of banana peel at his feet, can he guarantee that there was absolutely no such thing on the ground before?

It must be the dog blood system deliberately harming him.

Fu Liang thought angrily.

This fall was not easy for him, his chin was pierced by the uneven ground and blood oozes out, and his knee seemed to be cracked, the pain made him gasp several times immediately.

And this fall is the turning point of his glory "one against four"...

The muscular man raised his right elbow and took off suddenly, and made a move of "Mount Taishan" at him. Song Jingyuan's breath immediately became a line, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Fu Liang keenly sensed the pressure coming from above, and quickly rolled away to the right. As expected, the muscular man was emptied, and fell to the ground hard with a muffled "boom", and his right elbow was almost dislocated. The pain made his facial features even worse. Twisted, curled up on the ground uncomfortable.

"idiot."

The man with broken eyebrows cursed secretly, quickly stepped forward and grabbed Fu Liang by the back of his neck, lifted him up from the ground, and then punched his lower abdomen with a firm fist, the pain almost made him feel nauseous.

Fu Liang was pressed against the cool bricks, and the broken-browed man pinched his shoulder with his left hand, and said with a sinister smile, "Aren't you pretty good? It's useless after just one fall?"

"Why don't you give it a try too?"

Fu Liang sneered, raised his eyebrows and spoke hard.

The provocative man with broken eyebrows punched him in the same place on the abdomen again. Fu Liang retched in pain, and the wound on his jaw was still oozing blood.

The man with broken eyebrows: "Heh, you're still stubborn when you're like this? Still want to be a hero? Believe it or not, we'll kill you right now?"

"Fu Liang..." Shen Hao shouted in panic. He was still being touched by the mung bean-eyed man against the corner of the wall, but he didn't care about the salty pig's hand walking on him at all. He just begged them, "What do you want?" The person is me, let him go."

"Little beauty, why do you use two things at once?"

Mung Bean raised her hand to pinch his chin in dissatisfaction.

Shen Hao looked down at this ugly face, and begged in a low voice: "You let him go, let me do whatever you want..."

"Shen Hao!" Fu Liang interrupted him. He was beaten up by the man with broken eyebrows again. He felt that none of his internal organs were safe and sound. His abdomen seemed to be squeezed and stuck to his back. The organs are all empty.

His voice was sad and weak, and he looked over the shoulder of the man with broken eyebrows to look at Shen Hao: "As long as I am here, they will never try to take you away, unless...unless, unless they step over my corpse."

Fu Liang gritted his teeth and reread the word "corpse", which immediately made Shen Hao break out in cold sweat.

He has swaggered for so many years in the past, how many opponents threatened to pay him to kill him, all kinds of strange and bloody "threats", why hasn't he seen it?

"You let him go, let him go!" Shen Hao struggled with all his strength, but he was no match for Mung Bean Eye.

Mung Douyan just raised his knees and imprisoned him in the circle between his body and the wall, and the harder Shen Hao tried, the more he would accidentally rub against his place, and the more excited he was: "Little beauty, you can move more violently, I am very happy." like."

Shen Hao: "..."

Song Jingyuan had already softened his heart because of Fu Liang's injury, but at this moment, he saw Fu Liang and Shen Hao's "happy love" and the sadomasochistic love scene where they were willing to die for each other, and his jealousy burned instantly. He even had the evil idea of ​​wanting to kill them both together.

The man in the flowered shirt squatting at the foot of the wall, who was slowing down, went straight to Fu Liang with a brick in his hand, and slammed it on his head in retaliation, his face twitched fiercely and asked, "Is it cool?"

There was a sneer on Song Jingyuan's lips. He didn't know that Fu Liang was unhappy, but he felt quite cool now.