Yaoh

After struggling to get up from the ground, Qiao Ziyue looked a little embarrassed.

Qiao Sheng sat up gracefully, closed his open skirt, and looked down at him.

The more Qiao Zi looked at the mocking and contemptuous smile on his face, his blood surged up immediately, he glared at him viciously, and wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Do you know the consequences of angering me?"

Qiao Sheng said: "I would like to hear the details."

Even though he said that, he didn't seem to listen to him at all. Qiao Zi laughed back, resisting the severe pain in his chest and back, stood up, and walked towards him, his eyes were turbulent With murderous intent.

It seems that he is really angry...

interesting……

Qiao Sheng raised the corners of his lips, and when Qiao Ziyue walked up to him and raised his fist and waved towards him, he said unhurriedly: "Just now I had countless opportunities to send you to hell."

Hearing this, Qiao Ziyue's fist stopped in the air, and then he looked at him in surprise.

"Just you?"

"of course."

"With your body, what else can you do besides being Xed?" Qiao Ziyue is a little funny. Compared with before, Qiao Sheng has lost a lot of weight, and his face is still a little sickly pale. He looks like he just recovered from a serious illness. Bewitched by ghosts, he was actually bluffed by his nonsense.

"Don't believe me?" Qiao Sheng raised his eyebrows.

"Why don't you demonstrate it to me, how did you send me to hell?" Qiao Ziyue sneered, holding back the anger in his heart.Anyway, this guy can't escape from his palm, let's see what other tricks he can come up with.

"of course can."

Qiao Sheng smiled slightly, stretched out his hands, and caressed Qiao Ziyue's cheeks.

Qiao Ziyue frowned slightly, but did not move.

Qiao Sheng leaned forward, close to his body.The faces of the two were very close, and Qiao Zi could smell the faint smell of alcohol on Qiao Sheng's body. This smell made people intoxicated, but after the accident just now, he couldn't arouse any sexual interest now.

Qiao Sheng's palm temperature was still very high, and he slowly walked over Qiao Ziyue's face.

This kind of touching is a bit flirtatious...

Qiao Ziyue's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and just about to slap Qiao Sheng's hand away, Qiao Sheng approached his ear at this moment, and said in a very soft voice: "If I turn my hands hard now, your neck will hurt. How has it become?"

Qiao Ziyue's body suddenly stiffened.

Qiao Sheng smiled cruelly and seductively, and his hands crossed the nape of his neck and slid down his back until the lower half of his spine stopped.

"As long as I press here hard, within a few tens of seconds, you will die of heart paralysis, and then... the forensic doctor will think that you have a heart attack."

As he said that, he really pressed it there lightly, successfully causing the body in his arms to tremble slightly.

"And here..."

Qiao Sheng continued to patiently "explain" a series of killing methods to Qiao Ziyue. Qiao Zi became more and more horrified as he listened, and finally pushed him away unbearably.