Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

The smile in the corner of the lips faded instantly, Su Kui's face was a little stiff, "What do you want to do?"

Song Cheng's thin lips quickly lifted Qing Jun's sparse smile, and Feng Eyes were all with starlight, so he kissed her on the forehead and squeezed her eyes. I'm back!"

The soft and tender hair of her nostalgia, in Su Kuizhongzhong, pushed the door open and strode out.

"Song City!"

After the reaction, Su Kuimeng rushed to the door, slammed the window vigorously, twisted the handle of the car, the door did not move, and was actually locked by Song Cheng.

He turned his index finger up against his lips, booed, and gave her a soothing smile. Turning back again, the smile in the eyes quickly condensed into frost, and the whole body was filled with killing intentions, like a general who fought in the battlefield, with a never-ending determination.

"Song City! You TM let me out! I don't need your protection. Have you heard it!"

Do n’t be a woman who can only shrink into the narrow carriage and lean on the shelter of Song Cheng, let her see Song Cheng fighting in the siege of those fierce big Han groups, and the weapon in her hand cuts mercilessly on his On her body, she's dying her heart!

But Su Kui couldn't do anything. No matter how she shouted and slapped, Song Cheng never looked at her again.

At a firm pace, Song Cheng flew out with lightning, and the big man in front of him flew straight out, sliding a few meters back before hitting **** the tree trunk, bones rattling, facial features painful Huddled together.

The others saw something wrong, looked at each other, rolled up their sleeves, and swarmed fiercely. Song Cheng dwarfed the heavy punch, and punched in the man ’s abdomen, tapping lightly, rising in the air, and spinning in the air Long legs swept across the door of several people, and the howl of screams continued.

Another big man saw Songcheng's terrible lethality, raised his hand at his companion, and led him to Bentley, who was on the roadside, quickly.

Across the brown glass, Su Kui stared at the burly man who was approaching, and whispered "Fuck!" Looking around for something that could be used as a weapon.

Su Kui lowered his head, and came into sight with a smooth silver pistol, lying quietly on the driver's seat, for a while, he could not say what it was like.

He actually--

Instead of taking it out, she chose to stay with her.

Su Kui grabbed the pistol and quickly checked it, and found that the pistol was already loaded and was lying on her palm coolly.

Thanks to her general's grandfather, children in the family no matter how many men or women will have some self-defense skills, Su Kui is one of the leaders, bare hands can also knock down a few strong men.

However, soon, she burst into tears and laughter. Did Song Cheng forget to tell her what, after all, the original owner would not have these things?

I'm afraid that if this is the case, it would be a blessing to not be scared.

Thinking about it, the two burly men had come to the car, raised the hammer in their hands and knocked **** the car glass, one or two ...

"Wow--"

The glass shattered, the debris splashed, and a piece was scratched on Su Kuixue's cheeks. The blood beads quickly came out, lined with the pale face, and there was a different kind of charm.

The two big men stared at each other, with **** evil flashing in their eyes, "Shout! Look, there's a Jin Jiao Jiao hidden in Song Dong's car!"

"Little Beauty, come here, otherwise, don't blame my brother, I have no pity for the jade!" The Swiss army knife, which is half a foot long, has reached Su Kui's tipped nose.

"Song Dong! Don't stop, don't blame your brother for killing your woman!"

Song Cheng's heart sank, his hand slowed down half a beat, the cold light flashed, the sharp dagger had penetrated deeply into his back, and the red blood was sprayed out immediately.