"Well..." Lan Liuli painfully grabbed the hand that was strangling her neck. What happened to this man? Wasn't he fine just now? Why did he become so angry all of a sudden? [ ]
Lan Liuli could feel that although he had touched her before, pinching her wrists and neck, he was very aware of the force. Even if it hurt, it would not kill her, but now
It was different. Lan Liuli felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe, and the feeling of suffocation enveloped her whole head.
"You... put... your hand!" She struggled desperately, trying to get rid of this feeling of death.
Her intermittent words gave Jimo Lengyu, who was in a rage, a glimmer of clarity. When he realized what he was doing, Jimo Lengyu immediately let go of his hand. This woman cannot die yet. If she dies, he will not be able to find his child.
That means I can't fulfill my beloved concubine's wish. Yes, she can't die.
"Ahem..." After his neck was released and he breathed in the fresh air, Lan Liuli felt that for a moment it was like he was in another world, "You devil! I told you that I am no longer Dongfang Liuli."
Jimo Lengyu let her go and got up from her, "If you can still speak, it means everything is fine. If you are not dead, get up for me, put on your clothes, and take me to see the child!" His words did not allow for any refutation, as if
He looked at Lan Liuli condescendingly like a god.
"How can I wear it if you tear it like this!" Looking at the strips of cloth on her body, Lan Liuli was confused. Is this man a cat? How can she wear the clothes if they are torn like this?
The clothes on Lan Liuli's body turned into strips one by one under Jimo Lengyu's claws, almost comparable to wicker sticks.
Looking at Lan Liuli's own masterpiece, Jimo Lengyu not only did not mean to apologize, but also said bluntly: "Then don't wear it!"
She knew that this man would not have good intentions, but fortunately she had a backup. Lan Liuli stood up from the small wooden couch, but unexpectedly the cloth strips on her body fell down, leaving only her bellyband on her upper body, exposing a large piece of snow-white
In the air, Jimo Lengyu didn't have the consciousness to look at any evil, and stared at something on Lan Liuli's body. Lan Liuli didn't panic when he saw this, and walked past Jimo Lengyu calmly.
She is not a purdah lady, not to mention she is not a rigid ancient. She grew up in the civilized era of the 21st century. She has never seen anyone topless while walking on the street! Now she is facing
There's only one person, and it's not like I've never worn something like this before, so what's there to be afraid of?
So she was very calm. On the contrary, Jimo Lengyu was not so calm. In his eyes, wearing a bellyband was equivalent to wearing nothing. Lan Liuli passed by him, and bursts of delicious fragrance entered his nose.
, he knew that it was her own body fragrance, and he would never forget it in his life.
Moreover, Lan Liuli is not bad looking. After they pulled her for a while, the makeup on Lan Liuli's face has almost fallen off, and her true appearance is almost visible.
Responding to the scent and looking at her snow-like skin, Jimo Lengyu felt the tremor coming from his clone, standing tall and upright, ready to go.