Murder of husband
"Hey, I say, can you stop moving your hands?" Being hugged, Xia Xiaoling felt uncomfortable all over. The crucial point was that this man didn't have any safety in his embrace at all.
"Hey, Brawler, put me down. There are so many people watching!"
"I'm talking to you!"
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Xia Xiaoxiao rubbed herself against Xi Mu City's bosom, her hands and feet moving restlessly. After a series of punches and kicks, this girl finally shook off a certain man …
Ah!" Xia Xiaoling, you want to murder your husband? It's very painful! " Xi Mu Cheng touched his crotch and his face darkened.
Was he really that annoying to her?
"I told you to act like a hooligan!" She pursed her dry lips and flung her long hair proudly. The moment she relaxed, she quickly jumped out of his embrace.
However, when she heard the sound, her entire face scrunched up in pain. Her feet … were spendthrift!
Woo! Why was she so unlucky?