Chapter 139 Hit people in the face without hitting the face

"Is this your mother lifeless?" Seeing the man jump off the building without frowning, his face beat on the weekend and he couldn't help running to the window to have a look.

"Ah!" With the man's scream, a dull sound suddenly came to the ears of the weekend, as if he was too lazy to throw garbage downstairs in the middle of the night.

The next second, the sound of the van starting came, and a silver-white unlicensed van drove from the door of the baby travel agency to the opposite street.

"Is this a professional killer? I haven't provoked anyone recently!" Watching the van disappear under the street lights on the weekend, I always felt creepy.

"Yes, text message!" On the weekend, I subconsciously thought that the text message had exposed him and hurriedly took out my mobile phone.

"Bad guy, it's time to get up and pee! Hee."

Looking at the smiling face symbol behind this text message, and then looking at the text message number, I was angry on the weekend. No matter what, he raised his foot to find the trouble of his daughter Hong in the next room. When he went out, he took all the steel sticks for the sake of safety.

Standing in front of the door of his daughter's red room like a ruffian, he began to knock on the door on weekends.

Dong! Dong! Dong Dong!

At first, he was very patient on the weekend for fear of disturbing another female bandit Qi Baobao, so he knocked on the door very little, but what made him unhappy was that the daughter in the room did not move at all.

Dong Dong Dong! Dong Dong Dong Dong!

On the weekend, he was really angry and began to knock on the door fiercely. The big hands that could beat the stone slabs hit the door, making one dull and harsh sound after another.

That doesn't matter. I sent a text message to my daughter Hong on the weekend: "Bad mother, you'd better open the door obediently. If you get angry, I don't mind breaking in!"

Daughter Hong didn't open the door after all and seemed to sleep to death, but this is unreasonable. Qi Baobao was woken up. How could she not wake up?

"Are you fucking called Chun in the middle of the night?" When Qi Baobao, a female bandit in pajamas forked her waist and cursed people, there was no reservedness that a beautiful woman should have at all. The sound of the scolding was like lifting the eaves away.

It's not to blame Qi Baobao for being so angry. It's really her resentful behavior on the weekend.

Bao Qi cursed in his heart: On the weekend, you bastard, you shouldn't knock on other women's doors so blatantly, right? Have the courage to knock on my door!

In the final analysis, Qi Baobao is jealous because her daughter is red, not her Qi Bao, who knocks on the door in the middle of the night.

"Damn, is it disgusting?" Qi Baoyi covered up his grievances with a fierce scolding, "Bastard, you go back to sleep, don't pee and take care of yourself, and learn to knock on the door in the middle of the night, fuck!"

"Uh..." On the weekend, the three souls almost dispersed in fear and couldn't help showing a look of crying: "Baby, you wronged others!"

"Why did I wrong you? Isn't it just a beautiful woman living next door? Am I not a beautiful woman? Do you fucking dare to come in? Baby Qi has thought about it. As long as she dares to enter her room on weekends, she will use scissors or nail clippers to make the weekend hard to let this young man "eat in the bowl and look at the pot" know how powerful she is.

On the weekend, he heard that Qi Baobao was half angry and half excited. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of this jug to enter Qi Bao's room, but he also thought about it. As long as he entered Qi Bao's room and locked the door, he still didn't believe that Qi Baobao could do anything to him.

When the two men and women with their own minds were about to hook up together, the door of their daughter's red room opened.

It's still the small fresh dress of the black shirt with jeans. God knows if she doesn't take off her clothes and trousers when she sleeps.

After the daughter opened the door, she didn't say anything. She put her hands on her chest and leaned against the door to look at the weekend and Qi Baobao like watching a good play. The light expression seemed to be watching the quiet night.

Because of his daughter's appearance, the anger accumulated in his chest on the weekend was ignited again. He didn't care what the female bandit Qi Baobao would think, and he didn't care that he was not the opponent of the goblin daughter Hong at all. He took his daughter Hong in his arms and scolded, "Bad mother-in-law, you fucking want to kill me! "

The next second, he pushed his daughter Hong into the bedroom on the weekend, leaving a surprised and sad baby Qi.

In Qi Baobao's opinion, the weekend was so too much that he hugged his daughter Hong in front of him and closed the door of the room.

Standing at the door of his room, he stared at the closed door of his daughter's red room. For some reason, Qi Bao's cheeks couldn't help sliding through a trace of tears, and his heart was inexplicably painful.

Bang!

After being stunned for a long time, the female bandit Qi Baobao did not choose to give in like other women. Instead, she picked up the steel pipe thrown on the ground on the weekend and smashed her daughter's red door fiercely.

However, she just smashed it and gave up. Then the steel stick was thrown on the ground. Qi Baobao turned back to her bedroom. The door of the room was severely knocked down by her. Because of the excessive force, thick lime powder was sprinkled on the door frame.

"Say, what happened to the killer just now!" On the weekend, he pressed his daughter's red on **, pinched his daughter's red and snow-white neck with one hand, and grabbed his daughter's red waist with one hand. As for his eyes, he almost fell on his daughter's red lips.

Riding on her daughter's red legs on the weekend, her legs subconsciously bent slightly, and her knees are cleverly against the bottom of the weekend. Obviously, if she dares to move around on the weekend, he can kick the balls of the weekend.

"What do you think should be?" Her daughter's red face can't stand the waves, as if she can't smile. It's always that kind of tepid expression. She said lightly, "It's you who don't follow the rules of the game first!"

After listening to his daughter's red words, he subconsciously looked away from his daughter's red chest and paused. He said unnaturally, "Let me stay at your door all night as a bodyguard. Others will misunderstand."

"Who do you mean by others?" The daughter lay on her back**, and her autumn water-like eyes stared at the weekend from beginning to end. Seeing the eyes of weekend avoidance, a trace of pleasure flashed in her heart, but faintly, she felt a little unhappy because of the "other" in the weekend.

"You don't need to know this!" The weekend seemed to be relieved. Although he was reluctant to give up, he still left his daughter's soft body. He caught a glimpse of the traces left by him on his snow-white neck. He was very uncomfortable. After a pause, he was ready to go out.

"You don't seem to ask the question you want to ask when you rush into the door!" Daughter Hong was still lying on her back**, allowing her chest to fill her eyes for the weekend. When she was about to open the door and go out on the weekend, she said such a sentence.

"Who the hell are you?" After listening to her daughter Hong's words, she knew on the weekend that her daughter would not say anything, but she couldn't help asking.

"Guess!" Sure enough, daughter Hong threw two very irresponsible words to the weekend.

"Guess your sister!" On the weekend, he lowered his voice, muttered to himself, and then opened the door.

The daughter's hearing is really good. The curses on the weekend are equivalent to saying it in her stomach, but she still heard it.

Just as she stepped out of the weekend, her daughter Hong suddenly stood up and didn't wait for the weekend to react. She stood behind the weekend, raised her hand on the weekend's shoulder, and then pulled it back, and the whole weekend was thrown by her **.

Daughter Hong jumped into bed with an arrow step. From the door to **, there were at least seven or eight steps, but she jumped up with a vertical jump. Moreover, the most accurate thing is that she rode directly to her stomach on the weekend, like riding a horse, which was more powerful than pushing her in ** before the weekend.

Without a moment of pause, the daughter Hong rode on the weekend's stomach and then hit the weekend's face, using the palm method, and the white and smooth little hand was like a blade.

The weekend was not the place where he could no longer get up in the box where he was knocked down by his daughter's red hair salon. When he saw his daughter Hong wave his palms to attack his face, he was anxious, and he didn't care that his iron sand palm came from his daughter Hong, and he also waved his palm to block it.

You can imagine what the weekend will end in front of the daughter Hong, the goblin.

The resistance on the weekend can be almost ignored. The daughter's red palms are like a poisonous snake. She slaps on the weekend's face and forehead. It is estimated that the daughter is very annoyed that she scolds herself on the weekend. Therefore, even the "cat claw skill" that women naturally use is used, clicks on the bridge of the nose on the weekend. Two claw marks appeared.

"Hit people in the face..." I felt the hot pain on my face, and my daughter Hong seemed to be very vigorous. I don't know where the strength came from on the weekend. Originally, he was riding by his daughter Hong, suddenly his legs tossed, like a shark in the sea eating and rolling belly.

With the fluttering of his legs on weekends, he showed excellent waist strength with push-ups all year round and turned over.

Son of a sudden, her daughter Hong capsizes. She turned over on the weekend and pressed her to put it on.

Daughter Hong didn't figure out how she could be riding back on the weekend. Her eyes were obviously a little flustered. When she saw the claw marks on the weekend's face, she couldn't help laughing.

However, her daughter Hong regretted as soon as she laughed, because she found that the weekend's eyes fell on her chest.

"If you hit someone in the face, hit the face and touch the fork!"

The weekend smashed out the unfinished words, and then put their hands together, really grabbing the fullness of her daughter's red chest.

"Ah!" Although her daughter Hong is a mysterious top master, she can turn her head on the weekend with a finger, but in the final analysis, she is first of all a woman, so she was attacked by the weekend and exclaimed.

I guess she didn't expect to be so bold to say and do it on the weekend, so her daughter Hong was completely stunned at the same time.

On the weekend, I saw my daughter's red hair stunned. I gasped, touched a fork with both hands, and then took out my daughter's red room.

"Bad wife, remember, I'm not that easy to bully. If you bully me again in the future, I will touch it once, and I won't be responsible for it if it's swollen!"

What she said before running away on the weekend was still lingering in her ears. Her daughter lay on her back and maintained the posture that she had just rode on her on her. One leg was flat and one leg was bent. As for her hands, she was tightly wrapped around her chest, where she was touched by the weekend, and her clothes were wrinkled.

There was no emotional fluctuation on her daughter's red face, and even her big eyes were a little confused, as if she were really drunk.

However, when she heard the sound of knocking on Qi Bao's room door on the weekend outside the door, her face was stained with a layer of frost.

"Baby... you open the door... I was wrong..."

"Bastard, do you still know how to come back? You can think about it behind the door tonight."

Daughter Hong told herself in her heart: "He is just my pawn, a pawn that will be killed after crossing the river. I can't be moved. How can a goblin be moved? Moreover, he is not worthy of me at all..."

Just when his daughter Hong warned herself, the weekend he had already escaped came back. The young man stood outside the door of the room, shrinking his head, with a simple and harmless smile: "Well, the door of my room was locked by the baby's anger. Why don't I sleep with you tonight?"