Chapter 1291: The Queen's Femdom (1)
Lu Xiaoyou laughed, and she stepped on the stiletto heels on Long Xiliang's chest and increased her strength a little:
"Fools can't see it."
She reached out her movable hand and poked the man's cheek with her fingers.
"Xiao Liangliang looks like this now, very badly beaten! If you do this again, it will break my heart~ You must know that whoever dares to hurt me, I will pay it back, even you, no exception! ”
The arrogant man sneered, "Do you want me to be your slave like the dragon roaring?" ”
He held Lu Xiaoyou's hand and exerted some force:
"The men of the Long clan are ruthless and loveless, I can't become crippled again, Lu Xiaoyou, you'd better die of this heart!"
The back of Lu Xiaoyou's head rested on the back of the sofa chair, and a few strands of silky soft hair stuck to her cheeks.
Her clear and bright pupils looked directly at Long Xiliang, and a cold light passed through her eyes.
"Huh? You say it again. The woman provoked him.
Her jaw was clasped again, and the man forced her to raise her head to face herself:
"You don't want me to surrender! You want me to put my life in your hands, huh, kidding?! ”
As she spoke, Long Xiliang's fingertips slid down her chin:
"I will not let a woman who has been possessed by me have anything to do with other men.
Lu Xiaoyou, I will give you two roads, the first way, I broke your wings, you stay by my side, don't think about the dragon again, and then with other people, have a relationship.
The second way, I'll kill you! ”
His five fingers grasped the woman's delicate and white swan neck, a feeling that was so familiar to Lu Xiaoyou that she was not afraid at all.
Her chin lifted up, and there was a glint in her eyes, "I'm going to go the third way." ”
"What?"
"I'll kill you!"
Lu Xiaoyou put the gold bead in her palm on the sofa, and her hands clasped Long Xiliang's hand around her neck.
A fleeting stinging pain pierced his wrist, and the fingers of his wrist instantly lost consciousness.
Long Xiliang was stunned, and his gaze fell on a golden ring on Lu Xiaoyou's index finger.
That ring is a secret weapon!
During the paralysis of his fingers, Lu Xiaoyou tore Long Xiliang's hand away, and she kicked the man's chest, and while the man avoided it, Lu Xiaoyou jumped up from the sofa.
And she didn't escape, she flipped over, pressed her hands on the back of the sofa chair, and kicked her slender but extremely explosive calves to Long Xiliang's head!
The man clasped her ankle, Lu Xiaoyou's upper body rolled in, she approached Long Xiliang, and hit his waist with another punch!
The man immediately threw Lu Xiaoyou out, and at the same time as she flew out, a black shadow flashed in front of Long Xiliang's eyes, and he didn't have time to see what the slender black shadow like a snake was.
"Smack!" With a thud, a bloody streak cracked on the left side of his face.
Lu Xiaoyou turned over and landed on the coffee table, and Long Xiliang saw clearly that when she attacked her waist, she took the belt from his waist.
"How did you untie it......" The neurite jumped under the corner of the man's eye.
Lu Xiaoyou grinned and opened her red lips, "Practice makes perfect, I have untied all your types of belts~"
Long Xiliang: "......"
Lu Xiaoyou threw the belt in his hand down.
"Smack!"
It was like black lightning slashing, and a corner of the glass coffee table was cut off.
At the same time that Long Xiliang's afterglow swept over the broken glass, Lu Xiaoyou threw himself at him, and the belt in his hand wrapped around the man's neck!
Long Xiliang had nowhere to retreat, and he was about to raise his hand, when Lu Xiaoyou jumped up, and his legs hooked Long Xiliang's two arms respectively.
Long Xiliang: "......"
Just now, his wrist was pricked by Lu Xiaoyou, and until now, the paralysis has not been eliminated.