Chapter 777 He is a knife, she is a fish

   "So you were pretending to be drunk?"

  Zhang Ning immediately understood the ins and outs of the matter.

   "Also, this kind of thing is interesting when you have to be awake."

  He leaped at Li Qinian violently.

  Li Qinian kicked him in the chest, but he was grabbed by his ankle. Zhang Ning looked mediocre, but his strength was surprisingly great.

   Seeing Li Qinian struggling, the excitement in his eyes became more intense.

   "Damn! What a pervert!"

  438 couldn't help but make a sound in his mind.

  "Xiao Niannian, kill him!"

  Li Qi Nian added gravity, after a few strokes, he put the person on the floor.

  Although Zhang Ning has great strength, she is not proficient in fighting moves. She wins easily.

  Her eyes flashed over the props on the bed, her eyes lazy and evil:

   "Then follow the plan."

  ……

five minutes later.

  There was a burly muscular man in the room. He looked at the house number and then at the man on the bed. After hesitating for a moment, he took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear on his body.

  Li Qinian hides in the corner of the balcony, playing with the camera in his hand.

  This camera was prepared by Zhang Ning, and it was hidden in the gap of the opposite sofa, but he did not expect that the way of heaven is reincarnation, and this thing will eventually be used on him.

  She turned on the camera and pointed it at the big bed.

  "Hey, I didn't expect that people nowadays are quite good at playing..."

  She stared at the screen intently, and discussed with 438 seriously.

   "It's a pity that people are a bit ugly."

  She glanced twice, but she couldn't stand it at all. She was about to look away, but there was a sudden warmth behind her ears!

  Her eyes were sharp, she turned her head abruptly, and looked straight at Shang Jiang Wang's dark and deep eyes.

  Li Qinian: "..."

  The movement in the room gradually increased, and the unspeakable voice floated to the balcony.

   "Have fun watching?"

  Jiang Wang naturally understood what was going on inside, and his eyes were full of danger.

  Obviously he didn't have a cold face, but Li Qinian felt anger from him.

  Jiang deliberately lowered his voice, and his thin lips pressed against her auricle: "I know that there is a problem with the wine, but I dare to drink it, you say...how should I punish you?"

  Li Qinian felt his breath, and his squatting legs were a little soft: "I didn't drink it, just wrapped it in my mouth, and I vomited it all up when I went upstairs..."

  Who knows, after listening to him, Jiang Wang's whole body was even colder.

Before Li Qinian had time to explain, his eyes suddenly went dark and he was blindfolded by an unknown object.

  The big bed in the house was shaking violently.

  "Do you know that in this world, there are many medicines that melt in the mouth..."

  The man’s hoarse voice burrowed into her ear canal, his breath was warm, and it caused a dense itch.

  "You don’t even need to swallow it. It only takes a few seconds to start the medicine. If Zhang Ning used this medicine today, how would you end up now?"

  Li Qinian finally understood where Jiang Wang’s anger came from. After thinking about it carefully, she also felt that she was impulsive.

   "Brother Wang, I was wrong."

  She did not answer Jiang Wang’s question, but admitted her mistake decisively.

Jiang Wang did not speak.

Suddenly, his left wrist felt cold.

  She knows the touch too well...

   "That's it."

  Jiang made an answer for her.

   Before she could speak, cold handcuffs were put on her right wrist.

  Li Qinian finally understood what it was that blinded him.

  The sound in the room is getting louder and louder...

  Thinking of the pile of things he saw by the bed, Li Qinian's thin lips pressed tightly, suddenly a little flustered.

It was pitch black in front of her eyes, her eyes were completely cut off, her hands were clasped and she couldn't move. She was pressed against the wall, unable to see Jiang Wang's face, only knowing that the other party was close behind her, and the warmth of her breathing kept getting into her neck. ...

  He is the knife, and she is the fish.

  　 Why suddenly the style is wrong, goose, goose, good night everyone...

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)