Chapter 1191

Before they came, they had already led away all the people and wanted to destroy the ink garden, but they didn't expect that this woman had good skills, and she had bodyguards.

"Qiming?" Shen Chengjing watched him come forward.

He came forward, solved the man a few times, and then sat on the sofa.

She watched Qiming appear, more puzzled, how did he come?

Thinking of Mo Yanchen's car, she couldn't sit still. She raised her foot and ran out, but she was pulled back to the sofa by a force.

"You let me go." She struggled.

"Shut up." Qiming said, reaching out and pressing her on the sofa, his tall body pressed over.

Shen Chengjing is angry and kicks at him with his feet raised, but he fastens him tightly.

"Damn it, you beat people." Qiming looks at her uneasy appearance, he presses on her body, and then reaches out to tear off her clothes.

"Tear." Shen Chengjing's Pajama sleeves are torn off by him, and then he binds her hands and feet.

"Qiming, you son of a bitch." She struggled, but looked at him standing in front of her, looking down to appreciate.

Hearing her scolding, Qiming was used to it.

"Can you change a word? Every time you see me, you're either a jerk or a pervert! Have you never seen such a handsome man as me? " Qiming is very angry. He suddenly feels a little hungry.

When he got to the kitchen, he began to get food. He came out with it and sat on the sofa eating. He muttered, "Damn it, Mo Yanchen has left so much food in the kitchen. He knew he had come here two days ago."

He said, Sven ate up, looked at her staring at him, turned and grabbed her, fork a piece of meat toward her mouth: "don't look at me like this, share your point."

Shen Cheng's chest keeps rising and falling.

Several people in front of him were beaten like this, fresh blood splashed on the ground, and one person died! He's eating these with relish.

"There's something wrong with Mo Yanchen. You let me go. I'm going to find him." Shen Chengjing is about to collapse, but her struggle fails.

After eating enough, Qiming looked up at her: "what's the matter with him?"

"Outside, the car was attacked by others. Qiming, please go to save him. I beg you." Shen Chengjing looks at him eagerly, hoping that Mo Yanchen will be safe.

Hearing her words, Qiming took out a tissue and wiped his mouth: "I have no obligation."

He said suddenly turned back, looked at her, picked her up, walked towards the second floor, still read: "so fat, so heavy."

Carry her back to the room, throw her on the bed, lock the door and go downstairs.

"Qiming! Qiming, you bastard, you let me go, you let me out. " Shen Chengjing kept yelling, but he didn't come back.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she thought that Mo Yanchen's car had been attacked. She crawled and fell off the bed.

"Bang." She fell.

At this time, the door was opened, and Qiming came back with a black face: "Damn, can you be safe?"

Watching her fall, he asked her to throw it on the bed: "if you do this again, I will get on you."

"Come on then!" Shen Chengjing roars and stares at him.

"Qiming was yelled at by her, and he touched his head:" I'm still a fool. Man, don't try to point at me. "

He said, holding his arms to his chest, stepping back a few steps, watching her warily.

"Release me, or you'll die." She said.

Qiming stood in front of her, hesitated for a long time, then came forward to release her hands and feet.