นักเขียน: The snow of an iceberg เครื่องแปลภาษา
Making her please a Bumpkin was too F * cking laughable!
However, when she looked at Song Jian with a cold gaze, if she didn't do it, he might really beat her up. How could she be so unlucky? She had to save her family.
If she gave him another stick, it should be safe.
... ... ... ... ...
Li Hongjiao casually wiped the filth from her mouth and looked at Song Jian. Finally, the medicine took effect.
The stick in her hand also fell to the ground due to lack of strength.
Seeing this, Li Hongjiao's face turned cold. She picked up the stick on the ground and hit Song Jian's head hard.
Song Jian didn't have time to react and fell to the ground with a thud. Blood immediately flowed out of his head
Li Hongjiao spat on his body.
All the members of the Song Family should have taken effect by now.
She took out the red cloth she had prepared in advance and walked to the door of the courtyard. Just as she was about to hang it up.
"I knew you would succeed! " Hu Qingan jumped out from the pile of grass at the door.
Li Hongjiao was so shocked that she almost fell to the ground.
"You are such a vicious woman. You always do things so evilly. Why do you look at me like this when I suddenly come out? " After Hu Qingan said that, he directly pushed open the door and walked in.
Hu Qingan glanced into the room and asked with a little worry, "are they all unconscious? "
"Do you have any anesthetics and hemostatic medicine over there? " Li Hongjiao asked coldly, "If you do, hurry up and bring it to me.
"I'll need it later. You won't settle the debt with me for the money, right!
"after all, I've given you what you wanted. "
He was still in high spirits. Could it be that this medicine was fake?
Li Hongjiao couldn't help but curse in her heart. What kind of lousy medicine did that old bastard Hu Qingan give? Why did the medicine take so long to take effect?
The two of them didn't care and didn't even close the door. One could imagine how loud the sound was.
Song Cheng waited for a long time. Why did it take so long for this woman to clean up the kitchen?
He thought about the situation at home.
It seemed that he would have to stay with this woman for a while longer.
Otherwise, who would work in this family?
Song Cheng went to the kitchen and looked around. He did not find the woman. He suddenly became afraid. Could she have taken the opportunity to run away?
It was all his fault for being careless. There were many things to do on this day, and he had completely neglected to take care of the woman.
If this woman ran back and found someone to take revenge on him, then he would be in big trouble!
Thinking of this situation, Song Cheng quickly went to find his younger brother, hoping that there would be a helper to look for the woman.
But when he got to the door of the house, he heard a noise from inside and his face changed
He's being cuckolded by his own brother.
Although this woman, he did not intend to marry her, but also with a play in mind.
But they don't tolerate their own women.
At home, my brother got his hands on it.
Suddenly remembered that Li Hui said before that, this home is indeed the most silly.
What brothers and relatives, all are fucking farts, thinking of this, directly pushed open the open door, the scene in front of him, more stimulate the dark mood in his heart.
... ... ... ...
Song Cheng in these two seconds, directly picked up the wall stick, walked over.
Song Jian could not see this, Li Hongjiao was the first to react and immediately began to struggle, "be careful! Your brother is coming with a stick. "
When Song Jian heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked over, but he was a step too late. He was directly hit by the stick and fell to the ground.
Seeing this situation, Li Hongjiao was also very afraid. She said in a panic, "Song Cheng, he forced me. I CAN'T RESIST HIM! "
Li Hongjiao pushed the blame onto Song Jian. As long as the medicine took effect, the two men would fall to the ground.
Song Cheng was also so mad that he didn't notice anything wrong?
For example, his head was already a little dizzy, and he didn't have enough strength in his hands.
The club he used with all his strength was the biggest strength in his body.
But he didn't notice this. He continued to swing the club in his hand at Song Jian, trying to vent all the anger in his body.
Song Jian covered his head with his hand and hit his body with the stick. With his face facing the ground, he shouted, "brother, can you listen to my explanation? "
"explain what? " Song Cheng seemed to be tired from the beating. He stopped and said, "didn't I see the truth? "
Song Jian raised his head and retorted, "brother, this woman is not my sister-in-law.
"I just want to play with her?
"Why did you hit me?
"Just for a woman who can take off her clothes and sleep with men at any time.
"Did you hit your own brother? "
Song Jian's words fell into Song Cheng's mind, and the anger on his body slowly subsided.
He glanced at the woman who was still standing there, her clothes disheveled.
It was indeed not worth it to fight for such a woman.
The stick in Song Cheng's hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Song Jian also let out a sigh of relief, then got up. He was now completely naked, and it was not suitable for him to speak. He picked up the scattered clothes on the ground.
He put them on one by one, and from the corner of his eyes, he looked at the woman standing at the side. What a promiscuous slut.
She actually pushed all the blame onto herself.
One second, she was still clutching her waist.
She was screaming passionately. The next second, she would betray her.
Li Hongjiao didn't expect that the fight between the two brothers would end in just a few minutes.
Why hadn't the drug taken effect yet?
They wouldn't work together to deal with her later, would they?
She couldn't run now. She had to calm down. If she touched the two of them, there would be nowhere to hide. She would be the one at a disadvantage.
Li Hongjiao kept comforting her emotions in her heart, so that she couldn't do anything impulsive.
At this moment, Song Cheng suddenly felt dizzy.
He covered his head with his hands and his limbs started to feel weak. He couldn't stand straight anymore. He leaned against the wall and said, "why is my head so dizzy? "
Song Jian endured the pain and put on his clothes. He saw from the corner of his eye that Song Cheng couldn't stand straight anymore. He muttered, and his eyes showed his viciousness.
Is there a need to beat me up like this?
Looking at Song Cheng, his body was about to give out. He wasn't pretending. His heart was finally at ease. ...
Song Jian limped over slowly, picked up the stick on the ground, and said condescendingly, "why did you hit me just now.
She was just a b * Tch, and I did her. What can I do?"
Li Hongjiao, who had been standing in the corner, narrowed her eyes when she heard this. She couldn't help but think that this youngest son of the old Song family was the most vicious.
Song Cheng had already let him go, but from his stance, it seemed like he was going to return all the sticks that Song Cheng had hit him with.
Just as Li Hongjiao thought this, she saw the stick swing down. It was even more vicious than Song Cheng's previous hit.
Song Cheng was already exhausted, and his mind was in a daze. He was knocked to the ground by this stick.
Song Jian's expression was no longer the same as when he begged for mercy just now.
His face was gloomy, and his eyes were vicious. His hands moved one after another without any hesitation.
Song Cheng looked up and wanted to say something, but he found that he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.
"YOU WANT TO BEG FOR MERCY! " Song Jian said coldly, "then, did I just get beaten up for nothing?
"just for a woman who can spread her legs and let others play with her, how many sticks did you just hit me with.
"You didn't count, right?
"I counted, 33 sticks.
"I only hit you 20 times, and I'm still 13 strokes away! "