Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

The female partner Mu Qingyuan hated Han Qingyin who had robbed all her father's love. She deliberately embarrassed her and made her ugly. In the end, she even directly grabbed her boyfriend.

Isn't this scene after Mu Qingyuan grabbed Han Qingyin's boyfriend and was kidnapped by the blackened Han Qingyin to the rotten massacre?

I have a big fuck!

Han Qingyin lightly opened his red lips, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing intentions, giggling crazy, "Sister, are you in pain?"

Pale fingers grabbed the dagger that was still inserted in her chest, a force!

"Hmm ..." Half of the daggers that were exposed outside were not in the chest, and the tip of the knife prodded from the back.

"I, **** ..." It should have been a clenched teeth, spitting out of Su Kui's mouth is already angry, can't hear clearly.

Han Qingyin wrinkled his eyebrows, indifferently wiped the thick blood on the tutu, and the blood mixed with the tears slipped from the corners of the eyes, "Are you hurt?" She asked stubbornly, pressing her fingers hard against her wound, accelerating The blood was drained, and said lightly: "But, I hurt more than you, sister, you have so many things, why do you want to steal my only redemption? Huh?"

Su Kui felt that the air she could breathe was getting thinner and thinner, and her chest cavity was dying uncomfortably. She coughed up a blood, Tongren was congested, and laughed, "Cough cough ... The man who can be robbed, robbed, what, what ... good stuff……"

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Qingyin had grabbed her long hair and slammed into the concrete floor.

"Ah……"

Su Kuifu was lying on the ground, her messy curly hair covering most of her face, exposing only her delicate chin, and the pale lips were stained with blood, just like a little red plum.

"If you don't **** him, he's still mine! It's you! It's your fault! Mu Qingyuan, you are still laughing when you die? I'm going to scratch your face and see what you do Seduce a man! "

Breathing violently, Su Kui touched the wound without leaving any marks on his palm, thinking to himself: Do you still cry in front of you without laughing?

Han Qingyin twisted and deformed the cute face of a baby fat, like a large ghost doll, giggled and squatted in front of Su Kui.

"Giggle ... Sister, why don't you talk? Are you afraid?"

She lowered her head close to Su Kui in an obscure survey. At this moment, Su Kui, who was on the verge of death, suddenly broke out. The pale muscles of her hands bulged, holding Han Qingyin's long hair tightly. To hold her, backhand thrust the dagger that was in her chest into her heart.

"what--"

To the incredible pupil of Han Qingyin, Su Kuixiao ’s evil way, the wound of pulling out the dagger was bleeding like a note, but she carelessly approached Han Qingyin's ear and exhaled like a blue, quietly opening: "I go Your mother, I'll have to be buried with you when I die! "

See you in our next life! If you do n’t slap you, she will write backwards!

After saying this sentence, Su Mao's energies were exhausted at once, Su Kui's eyes closed weakly.

Beside her, another young girl's body that gradually lost her temperature widened her eyes, and there was still fear in her eyes.

As for what kind of reports will appear on the news tomorrow, Su Kui does not know, because her soul body returns to the little black room again.

Standing in the middle of the room, Su Kui's big face was paled by the blue Yingying screen. She settled her mind and barely suppressed the anger that was about to gush out. ? "

"Baba Lala—"

After a burst of electric current, the mechanical rigid sound of the system appeared, "Oh, I seem to have calculated the wrong landing time."

Oh? Oh your sister!

Should you return this system to the factory for repair?