Chapter 4: Spoiled by her mouth

"You...ah..."
The frivolous man was about to make a noise. The Lengjun man's fist was like a gust of wind. With two punches, his nose and face were swollen and fell to the ground.
The other two sullen men didn't see what was going on, but they grabbed the collar with a pair of big hands and punched one on the ground.
In less than three seconds, the three wretched men were knocked to the ground and howled in pain.
Hearing the wailing, Li Xiaoman recovered, and saw the three sullen males with swollen blue faces, bleeding at the corners of their mouths, and was rolling on the ground.
Because of drinking too much, she rolled in her stomach again, just about to stretch her hand to cover her mouth. One didn't hold back, all vomited out, just spit on a wall of meat.
The mysterious and dark black suit was suddenly printed with a pool of filth. The contrast was obvious, and the strong smell of wine filled the room.
The expensive black suit was thus ruined.
At this time, a sharp scream came, the degree of astonishment was like seeing a dinosaur in the Ice Age. It seems that not only a set of expensive suits but the ancient imperial dragon robe was destroyed. <ani advanced custom handmade suits are very valuable, so she was spoiled by her mouth, it is really so sad! "
A sharp cry was made by a man who was nearly thirty years old. He twisted his orchid finger and pointed to Li Xiaoman, "You you you... who are you? Our president personally rescued you, you you you... you actually Smudged our president’s suit...you you you...you can’t even pay for the three-thirds of this suit button...you..."
He pointed that Li Xiaoman hadn't finished speaking, but a low, charming voice that couldn't hear the anger was piercing his eardrum like a sword.
"Shutup! getout!"
His tone was very light, and he didn't emphasize it, but he gave an invisible feeling of oppression, and the momentum of anger and majesty was vividly displayed.
The man who twisted the orchid finger immediately muttered, and rushed out of the room as if the burned.
Li Xiaoman saw the chattering man rushed out of the room like a ghost, and the body became more and more hot and uncomfortable. She raised her eyes to the meat wall in front of her.
A handsome and suffocating man broke into her blurred vision. The ink-brushed eyebrows resembled a sword, which contained domineering, perfect silhouette, full of charm, and the dark black eyes were as deep as a deep pool, deep. As if it could the soul of a person, thin lips squeezed, and blurry colors, like two cherry blossoms are full of temptation, let people involuntarily put their eyes on his tempting lips, Indistinctly, there seems to be a magical power that makes people unable to look away.
His handsome nose, proud height, and his black suit made him more charming and charming.
The expression is not angry and majestic, and the whole body exudes the nobility of the king, which gives people a sense of oppression.
His beautiful image is like an impenetrable picture, not one or two minutes to appreciate the full picture, the more you look at it, the more addictive it is.
Li Xiaoman was drunk and dizzy, and now that the medicinal properties in the body began to attack, she became more and more unconscious. The more she looked at the handsome man in front of her, the more dry and uncomfortable she was.
"Hot... I... so hot... uncomfortable..."
She twisted her body anxiously, the quilt that originally covered her body slipped off her smooth and fair shoulders, and the alluring scenery fell into the deep eyes of Leng Jun, Long Sihao.
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