Chapter 3 I am Feng Jiu

"Damn!" The man glanced at the blood oozing out of his chest, and beat him in one place. He went up to her belly and screamed again. "Get up, don't pretend to die!" Stretched her hand to her clothes and pulled it to the big bed.

The pain in the head and the pain in the abdomen made the brow that had been fainted past wrinkled, and there was a voice crying in her mind, and her heart was irritated: "Shut up!"

A cold drink, when you open your eyes, you can't help but tighten your brows. There was indeed a voice crying in my mind, and there was a wretched man with a pair of underpants left in front of her eyes staring at her.

Looking at the disgusting body of the wretched man, she looked at the quaint room and her lips could not be twisted into a line.

In my mind, the crying voice seemed to be stunned when she sang coldly, and stopped.

"Hey! I know that it’s useless to die. Is it okay to accompany the lord to play, or else, the Lord has a way to clean up you!" Then he rushed to the phoenix song sitting on the bed like a hungry wolf.

"Looking for death!" She snorted with a look of screaming, kneeling and lifting her foot and slamming out the wretched man who rushed up.

"Oh! Um!"

The wretched man was stunned by the cold, and the whole man snorted and snorted like a cockroach. He returned to God and quickly got up. The woman sitting on the edge of the bed twisted her fist and waved it up: Stinky woman! Dare to marry Laozi, see Laozi not kill you!"

However, what made him wrong was that the fist that was thrown out was caught by her. I didn’t know what technique she used to buckle his hand and then went down. She only heard the crack of the bones screaming, and it hurt his face. The white screams instinctively, but a pair of cold hands clasped his throat, and the snoring suddenly came out. His head slammed, his eyes violently fell straight, and he died. Come out loud.

Time seems to stop at this moment, the sound of the room is silent, and it can be heard even if the needle falls to the ground.

At this time, the girl sitting on the bed stretched out the white fingers and looked at her, her brows were light, and a smile with a bit of evil appeared on her lips, but her evil spirits The smile is matched with the ruined face, and it looks strange and horrible.

Maybe the man who died is confessed first, no matter what kind of motion the room sends, you don’t have to come in. Therefore, the two men who are outside are hearing the sound of the impact inside and beating, thinking that the man is masochistically harassing the girl, so Did not care.

The **** the bed went to sit in front of the diamond mirror and looked at the horrible face reflected in the mirror. Her eyes were slightly stunned, her fingers gently tapping on the table of the dresser, making a sound slap Humming.

"Say! Who are you?" She looked at the mirror and seemed to talk to herself.

However, just after her voice fell, there was a voice in her mind with a crying cry: "I am Feng Qingge, who are you?"

"Feng Jiu." She said, "You should have died? What are you doing in my mind?"

"I am not willing! I hate! Su Ruoyun, Su Ruoyun is so bad for me..." The voice of crying echoed in my mind with resentment.

Feng Jiu was silent, but she didn’t speak for a long time. She only listened to the voice in her head crying, and her unwillingness and resentment passed from her mind to her heart, and she even had an angrily that did not belong to her. feel.

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