A hot stream rolled down, dyeing his gaze red. He walked towards her step by step, looking at his beloved girl in difficulty, painfully, incredibly.
Haha, how could he really kill her friend?
An Luo Ming killed more people than she had seen, so why was she not qualified?
He just wanted to scare the ignorant woman, but he didn't expect that she would treat him like this...
The head hurts so much... Somewhere on my chest is burning, and it is like deep-frying and cooking.
"I...I..."
Lin Fan really couldn't believe that he had done such a thing, and the beer bottle in his hand fell to the ground.
Seeing him pressing step by step, with a fierce look in his eyes, she knew that he was angry and disappointed, and he would definitely take out a gun and kill her.
"Stop... Damn!"
He staggered, his eyes began to blur...
He grabbed her little shoulder, "Silly, what are you shaking? You fool."
The next second, he used the most expensive silk he carried with him to wipe the blood stains on her face, forcing her torn body, and smiled very well, "Remember to apply medicine, damn you..."
After that, his body instantly softened, and the weak Lin Fan could not bear the weight at all.
But he did not fall to the ground, but was hugged tightly by someone.