Master Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

Zhao Lin was completely speechless now, his entire chest was in a state of oppression, and when Ye Rongze was walking so fast that his head was shaking all the time, he felt like crying without tears.

Let's have a good talk, whatever, can we not resort to force?

Of course it can't be done, Ye Rongze found a waiter, led by the waiter, entered the room, and threw the person onto the big bed forcefully, Zhao Lin was bounced twice, and before he could get used to it, he quickly did it Every 5 minutes, Ye Rongze pushed him down on the bed, took off his pants, and was suppressed by force.

This suppression made Zhao Lin cry all night, his voice hoarse, and he was unable to fight back.

When he was waiting for someone to eat and drink enough to pat his butt and tell him to be obedient and not let him do some small tricks that touched his bottom line, Zhao Lin smiled ferociously.hey are you kidding me

Even an idiot can hear these words, Ye Rongze is warning him?

If it was Zhao Lin in his previous life, he might have agreed long ago.Now, hey, on the surface he can obediently agree.

Ye Rongze squinted and pinched his chin, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, stop playing with me."

He gritted his teeth and grinned twice, "I didn't expect you to be the roundworm in my stomach."

With a snap, Ye Rongze raised his hand, and a perfect arc in the air landed on Zhao Lin's fairly fair face accurately and forcefully. On the bed, Ye Rongze didn't care about him, he picked him up and slapped him twice before saying coldly: "Think I've forgotten my temper after running for two months? Do you really want me to lock you up? "

Zhao Lin couldn't restrain the hatred in his heart and waited for him fiercely. Ye Rongze laughed twice, drawing circles on his eyes with his white fingers, and pressed them hard suddenly. The severe pain caused Zhao Lin to make him whole. The whole body trembled, with a cold voice in his ear, "I said that next time I look at you like this, I will dig out your eyes. It seems that you don't have a long memory, why don't you." He pressed down forcefully, and Zhao Lin finally couldn't help howling, if it wasn't for his body having no resistance, he really wanted it now.

"One last word, don't touch my bottom line, otherwise, I will let you often see what hell is like." He let go of his fingers in disgust, and wiped it calmly, without looking at Zhao who was already in pain and sweating. Lin turned around and left without hesitation.

Zhao Lin stayed in the room alone, with the ticking clock in the room next to his ears. The repeated beating made him very crazy. He found his mobile phone on the ground and called Jiang Xinbo, hoping that he could send him to the hospital.

Jiang Xinbo who received the call was silent for a moment before saying yes.

The man arrived soon, and saw that he was lying naked on the ground, covering his eyes, blood was slowly oozing from the crevices of his hands, and his face was terribly swollen. When seeing this man, Jiang Xinbo frowned without any trace, and rushed In front of the person, he was carefully transported to the stretcher of the ambulance with the medical staff. At this time, Zhao Lin said humorously: "Young Master Jiang, I am also very beautiful in this appearance."

Jiang Xinbo frowned and replied, "Shut up."

Zhao Lin really shut up this time, and passed out from the pain.