Xu Zhou approached her and whispered in her ear, "My dear girl, why don't you try to fall in love with me? Look how calm I am. I am brave and resourceful. I am better than Song Ling.
You are going to be with me forever anyway. Why don’t you try to fall in love with me? "
Liu Zhiyuan seemed to have heard a cold joke, but she stopped provoking him. Just now, she was too scared. Now she had to force herself to stay calm.
However, Xu Zhou obviously did not give her a chance to calm down. He pointed a gun at her head and threatened,
"Why don't you continue what you just did, my dear girl!"
He once again captured her red lips intensely, but the next second, Liu Zhiyuan vomited. She vomited directly on his face, and the smell of his blood made her nauseous. She could not control her nausea at all.
Xu Zhou's pride was insulted, and his eyes were filled with anger. He hit her forehead hard with the butt of the gun, and roared fiercely.
"I made you sick? Did I make you sick? Fine, then keep vomiting! I'm going to torture you to death!"
He pushed her down hard into the seat again.
Liu Zhiyuan struggled desperately.
The veins on Song Ling's arm, where he was gripping the steering wheel, were bulging, and the blood coursing through them was clearly visible. A vein on his forehead had also burst, and the area on his left arm where he had been shot was aching. Due to the excessive force he had applied, the wound on his arm had completely opened, and blood was dripping out drop by drop.
He couldn't care about his own pain at all, his heart was all on his mistress in front of him. He seemed to have gathered all the strength in his body, waiting for the moment to catch up and kill the pervert in the car in front.
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