Quick Cross: Time and Space Judge

Chapter 501 The Killer's Beautiful Wife 49
She moved lightly in front of Leng Qingchen with lotus steps, and indifferently pinched Leng Qingchen's chin tightly with her hands, her eyes were cold: "Do you really hate your face that is exactly like mine?"

"It's so disgusting, seeing you, I'm going to spit out the food I ate a few days ago."

"you……"

Leng Qingchen's face suddenly turned livid, and he stretched out his hand and slapped away the painful hand that pinched her jaw, but when she moved, she realized that she couldn't move at all.

The shock and strangeness in the eyes suddenly became bigger, the pupils shrank, as if looking at Su Ling with devilish eyes, staring at Su Ling.

"Leng Qingchen, I think you are the one who is impatient, you whip me, don't you like whipping?"

The indifferent and intimidating aura made Leng Qingchen feel in vain that the Leng Xingchen in front of her looked like another person, she didn't understand why, it was obviously Leng Xingchen's face.

But the former Leng Xingchen didn't dare to take a breath in front of her, he would either beat him or scold him.

How could it be like this one in front of him, his momentum changed drastically in an instant, and he even shot at her!
How could Leng Xingchen dare to attack her? !

"Leng Xingchen, how dare you?!"

Even if she can't move, and she doesn't know what unimaginable things have happened, Leng Qingchen's arrogance will never be easily dissipated. She keeps looking at Leng Xingchen with her eyes. If her eyes can kill people, Su Ling in front of her is probably already killed. Ling Chi's eyes were riddled with holes.

Su Ling withdrew her hand in disgust, with a half-smile: "Why don't I dare?"

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the dirty things on his hands: "As long as you are cold and early morning, you can beat me and torture me, can't you?"

"I really don't know where you have the face to be so cruel to your own sister?"

"In name, or by blood? Leng Qingchen, don't you think you're disgusting? Hearts and hearts are disgusting, so disgusting, I guess, that if you feed them to dogs, animals won't even take a look."

In front of Leng Qingchen, he wiped the hand that touched Leng Qingchen back and forth many times, and his movements showed how dirty and disgusting Leng Qingchen was.

Seeing her movements, Leng Qingchen's face became very ugly, and the colors were changing.

It's so wonderful, and it's not that the place is wrong, Su Ling wants to have fun, this clown's performance is so ugly, she kind of wants to slap him.

However, when she thought of using her hands, she was afraid that it would get dirty again, and she would even dislike it.

"Leng Xingchen?!"

Leng Qingchen's eyes were angry, and he was gnashing his teeth. If he could move, he probably wanted to scratch Su Ling's skin.

As soon as Leng Qingchen yelled, Su Ling hurriedly avoided it, feeling some noise in her ears, and was almost deaf-mute from being yelled at.

Immediately, her indifferent eyes turned to Leng Qingchen, and raised the corners of her lips: "Leng Qingchen, what are you howling, it sounds worse than a dog!"

"You like to whip the whip, especially at me, don't you?"

Su Ling smiled. She got an iron whip from somewhere, and played with it lightly. After trying, the strength was not enough. Then she compared the iron whip to Leng Qingchen.

Thinking about it, he asked, "Do you think my whip should hit your fair and beautiful skin, or your fair face?"

"Tsk, I don't know what it will be like to fight?"

The corners of her mouth were full of amusement: "You used to like to take a whip and whip Leng Xingchen very much. Would it make you very happy and vent your anger?"

The forced indifference in Leng Qingchen's eyes gradually turned into a trace of fear, she squinted her eyes, stared at Su Ling, and threatened: "Leng Xingchen, how dare you?!"

Su Ling didn't take her warning seriously at all, and continued to talk about the material of the iron whip: "Leng Qingchen, dear sister, you may not know what material the whip in my hand is made of?"

(End of this chapter)