Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

The woman's body was shaking like chaff, her eyes filled with fear and she nodded.

"Shan Zhiping is in the bedroom?"

Si Jingmo asked softly.

The woman nodded quickly.

"Very good, do you know what to do?"

Si Jingmo let go of his hand, played with the blade in his hand, and asked with a smile.

"I, I don't know anything. I, I will leave. I have nothing to do with him. I, he and I are just friends... Don't, don't kill me..."

The woman squatted on the ground holding her head, trembling and crying.

The latter ignored it, stepped into the house, and went straight to the bright bedroom.

In the bedroom, the chubby man was naked and sleeping soundly.

Seeing the target person, Si Jingmo smiled slightly, entered the room, and closed the door.

'Boom--'

Thunder struck.

Meng Ying, who rarely had nightmares, sat up from the bed sweating profusely.

In the dream, he was shot in the head by Si Shuangyu.

The dream was too real, especially the pair of bright but temperatureless glass eyes, which were still fresh in his memory.

When his cell phone rang, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and answered it.

"Brother Yu, something happened. The people who had humiliated Si Shuangyu and Ma Xingfan were all killed overnight!"

His subordinate's words only made him fall into an ice cave in an instant.

It was Si Shuangyu who did it, and he came back to take revenge!

Damn it, I'm afraid it'll be his turn next.

He will never sit still and wait for death!

"Brother Meng, why don't you sleep a little longer..."

A pair of big hands held his waist, and the man's confused voice sounded.

"Brother Meng, you have almost squeezed us dry, are you still not satisfied?"

Another hand hugged him from behind and asked with a chuckle.

I saw five people lying on the huge bed!

And these people, without exception, are similar to Gu Qiyan.

Damn sex addiction, damn Si Shuangyu...

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be a broken shoe!

Ayan should have been the only one lying on his bed!

It’s time to settle old and new grudges one by one!

A flash of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Meng Ying had murderous intentions.

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The heavy rain is still pouring.

Si Jingmo sat in the car, with a satisfied smile on his lips, and crossed out the name of tonight's last target on his notebook.

The densely packed name book is overflowing with red threads, and now there are only two black names left: Gu Qiyan and Meng Ying.

"Don't worry, brother, soon, these guys who tortured you will go to hell."

With a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes, Si Jingmo murmured.

What should I do? I miss my brother.

My brother is really cruel, not contacting him for so long.

It doesn't matter. If his brother doesn't come to him, he can just take the initiative to find him.

But, what method should be used to get his brother to take him in?

With arched eyebrows, Si Jingmo licked his dry lips, his eyes full of morbid enthusiasm, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped through the rain and fog.

"Hey Siri, call brother."

He spoke happily.

"Calling my brother..."

'Beep-beep-beep-'

After a long time, the call was finally connected.

"Little Mo?"

Shuangyu sounded too tired.

"Brother, I miss you a little..."

Si Jingmo let out a seductive chuckle and said softly.

What's wrong with that brat? He stayed up most of the night!

Shuang Yu's face was confused, and his face was filled with the frost of lack of sleep and dissatisfaction with desire.

He's been very unwell lately.

Since the last time Si Jingmo stayed overnight, his body seemed to have turned on some kind of switch.

Regardless of taking medicine or using tools, they are just looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst. The feeling of emptiness cannot be filled no matter what.

He hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

After tossing herself all night, Shuangyu finally suppressed her desire, but because of Si Jingmo's too hoarse and deep voice, she once again had the urge to act.

"Don't go crazy, go to bed quickly, and we can have dinner together tomorrow afternoon..."

Sighing, the soft-hearted Shuangyu suppressed the desire and dissatisfaction in her heart and spoke.

"I'm on my way to your villa, wait for me, brother!"

Si Jingmo spoke slowly, licked his lips, and raised the corners of his mouth with an evil arc.

Calculating the angle, he pressed the accelerator to the bottom without hesitation, and the car hit the guardrail on the road.

Before Shuangyu had time to speak, he only heard a huge banging sound from his cell phone.

'boom--'

My heart fell into the boundless abyss in an instant.

Lightning flashed across, lighting up everything around him.

In the car, the corners of Si Jingmo's mouth curled up slightly, and his blood-stained hand slowly raised, stroking the photo of Shuang Yu on the LCD screen, and soon fell into the boundless darkness.

"Xiao Mo? Little guy...speak!"

Shuangyu's face turned pale in an instant, and he shouted with a trembling voice.

On the other end of the phone, except for the sound of heavy rain, there was nothing else.

He threw off the quilt and rushed out of bed, and quickly called Cheng Meng.

"Brother Yu? What happened..."

Cheng Meng's confused voice sounded.

"Find Si Jingmo's location immediately, hurry up..."

Shuangyu's voice was filled with anxiety and fear.

About half an hour later, Si Jingmo, who was dripping with blood and fell into coma, was taken out of the ambulance and sent to the operating room.

Soon, Shuangyu, who was wearing pajamas, a slipper on one foot and a bare foot on the other, rushed into the hospital in a hurry due to the heavy rain.

"Hello, sir, how may I help you?"

The receptionist saw that his face was pale and took the initiative to ask.

"Someone was sent here in a car accident not long ago. I am his family member!"

Shuangyu gasped and said.

"The patient is still undergoing surgery, don't worry, drink some hot water to warm your body."

"Thank you...I'll go through the hospitalization procedures for him first."

About an hour later, Shi Letian and the other three also arrived at the hospital.

"Brother Yu, are you okay?"

When the three of them saw Shuang Yu's embarrassed appearance, they looked anxiously.

"There are slippers and towels in the trunk. I'll get them for Xiaoyu."

Shi Letian glanced at his feet, frowned slightly and said, turning around to get the shoes.

Song Heng quickly took off his suit jacket and put it on for him.

"How's the little brat doing?"

Shuangyu turned pale and shook his head, feeling so anxious that he couldn't calm down at all.

"I don't know, I'm still undergoing surgery..."

He blamed himself.

If he agrees to live with Si Jingmo.

Then nothing will happen to him at all.

He even suspected that something happened to Si Jingmo because he was implicated.

After all, there are too many people who want him dead!

"Brother, don't worry too much. This guy has a tough life and won't die so easily."

Cheng Meng patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"Is there anything unusual happening with Meng Ying and other families?"

Shuangyu's voice was filled with exhaustion.

"It should be just a simple accident. The specific circumstances require further investigation."

Song Heng pushed up his glasses and answered.

The people following up didn't find anything unusual. Whether it was these people who did it or not, we still have to investigate the situation of Si Jingmo's car.

The lights in the operating room went out, and soon the doctor came out.

Several people rushed to greet him.

"Don't worry, the patient's condition is stable."

The doctor took the initiative to reassure and explain Si Jingmo's condition.

At the time of the incident, the airbag deployed to protect his vitals, and he suffered only a slight concussion, a fractured right arm and a broken left calf.