Chapter 8

The king Yue raised his legs slightly and could not see his movements clearly. With one foot, the man was kicked away by him. There was no expression on his cold face. The black pupil seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. Looking at the man vomiting blood on the ground, it was like looking at a dead man.

The powerful long leg once again, stepped on the man's heart, the man was shaking with pain, and the blood in his mouth constantly gushed out.

Lacrosse disgusted glanced at him, coldly opened his mouth: "know to offend my person, usually what end?"

His chest was trampled on by Junyue. He couldn't breathe. He could only open his eyes in horror and shake his head constantly.

"Junyu, I'll give it to you." He raised to take back his feet, indifferently dropped a word, cold turned around, leaving only a cheerful and dignified figure for everyone.

"I see, brother!" Lacrosse but already waiting for his words, got his instructions, excited slowly toward the half dead man.

Junyue is different from Junyu.

Jun Yu likes tormenting people slowly, tormenting people to death, which makes him feel very excited and has a sense of achievement.

And the lacrosse, usually does not give people a chance to breathe, just like a leopard lurking in the dark, gives its prey a fatal blow.

The lacrosse returned to his presidential suite and took a bath first.

After taking a bath, the lacrosse was only wrapped in a bath towel, with a towel in his hand, wiping his clean short hair at will.

Naked upper body, wheat skin, six perfectly shrieking abdominal muscles, water droplets on the hair tips, dripping down, down the sexy texture, until the attractive Mermaid line, finally into the bath towel.

Throwing away the towel, he sat on the luxurious sofa, his long and powerful legs overlapped at will, and his bony palms propped his head lazily.

Every move is full of precious.

I close my eyes slightly. In my mind, I can't help but think of the strange little girl who didn't wear clothes last night.

That palm big beautiful face, watery lips, tearful eyes whirling, timidly looking at their own sea blue eyes.

Even, it is still very green. But it's a very mature body.

Between the nostrils, it seems that she still has a sweet fragrance.

Body suddenly a tight, black eyes deep.

He actually, to that only once met, the intelligence quotient low young girl had that kind of desire.

He was twenty-five years old. He was not without women. He was pure, sexy, elegant, hot, intellectual, fat and thin.

But no woman has ever been able to arouse his interest.

All the women who were sent to his bed, without exception, were thrown out by him.

But now, he is on a strange little girl heart, and, that little girl, the brain is not normal.

Taking a deep breath, the lacrosse returned to normal.

"Look up a little girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with blonde hair and sea blue eyes. She showed up at the seaside last night, and I'll see the result tomorrow."

He made a phone call to his special assistant. Before he could speak, he hung up.

Received the lacrosse call special help Yang Shuo, the whole person is ignorant.

Last night, a little girl appeared in the president's private Bay?

This news can be said to be very popular, and listen to the tone of the president, seems to be very interested in the little girl.

Yang Shuo, who came back to God, suddenly felt something was wrong.

People with golden hair and sea blue eyes are not in Z country.

The person the president asked him to check is not a sea demon, is it?

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