MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 44 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (4

   Chapter 44 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (44)

  Although the area is not big, it is enough to see that it was bitten out.

  Huo Huaishao's body froze, his fingers kept rubbing on that piece, thinking unconsciously, and then he started to get angry. She has already been touched by other men, and she can have **** with a man casually. A sassy woman.

  Jiaoyang even felt that the piece was going to be rubbed by him, so she frowned and subconsciously avoided his hand. However, this move somehow angered Huo Huaishao. In a fit of rage, he pulled Jiao Yang into his arms and bit her neck until blood oozes.

   This is much more ruthless than Huo Qu's words.

  Jiaoyang was angry, and sure enough, good men are compared, "Huo Huaishao, I will kill you sooner or later."

   "I must kill you first." The man raised his head, his mouth still stained with blood, making his face full of beauty.

   He was even in the mood to tease, "Miss Sheng. You say, is this a sacrifice for love?"

  Jiaoyang: "..." No matter how good-looking this man is at this moment, she is no longer in the mood to appreciate it. From this moment on, Jiao Yang decided that in the future, he must be careful about flirting with people, and that kind of mentally ill will never flirt even if he has an appetite.

  Jiaoyang felt that she had realized another truth today, so she nodded affirmatively for herself in her heart.

  It’s just that sometimes, what you want is what you want, what you do is what you do.

The    system rolled its eyes secretly, and it didn't believe that this unscrupulous host at the critical moment could keep the integrity that it had never existed in more than 20 years.

  What happened here has been passed to Jiang Cheng's ears through the phone. He, Huo Quci and Han Shuqi rushed to the scene quickly, and sirens sounded all around.

"Now, it's time for us to negotiate with you, right?" Jiang Cheng's eyes were cold, and the others were full of murderous aura. Huo Huaishao had offended so many people at once, and daring to touch Jiaoyang meant that he was not far from the time of death. .

  Huo Huaishao still smiled, but looked away from Jiao Yang: "So?"

   "Let Sheng Jiaoyang go, we'll let you go."

  Ling was about to say something when Jiang Cheng spoke first. For so many years, the four of them had long been used to Jiang Cheng's decision to open his mouth, and the other three followed the rules.

   But I don't know why, Zuo Jiling's heart is not very happy now, he frowned and his eyes were dark.

   "Yes, but I have to wait until I'm sure I'm safe." Huo Huaishao led Jiaoyang towards the car, and the two brothers Dyejing and Dianmo followed with serious expressions. From now on, they have completely torn apart their faces with her, right?

   Before the car was about to start, Huo Huaishao let go. And in the direction of Jiao Yang, he pulled the trigger.

   "Damn!" He knew it would be like this!

  Ling, who had been prepared, rushed over and pushed her away. The bullet hit his shoulder blade, almost sunk into his chest, and blood splattered on the ground.

   "Ling!" Han Shuqi was shocked!

   There was a mess around, and they carried the pale Zuo Shao into the ambulance. This ancestor can't have an accident, and no one can run away.

  Jiaoyang's face was ugly, his eyes were cold and lifeless, and he was full of gloomy storms.

   Maybe she should congratulate Huo Huaishao? Because he succeeded in **** her off completely.

  Others must have felt that Jiaoyang was resentful about Ling's injury, but the system knew that she was blaming Huo Huaishao for causing her to owe her a debt of love. Jiaoyang has always felt that falling in love between a man and a woman is a process in which both parties are satisfied.

   Material satisfaction, physical satisfaction, or spiritual satisfaction.

   There is one more update today.

   Jiaoyang's concept of love is indeed more personal, just read it, little cuties, novels are novels, reality is reality, don't imitate ducks.

   (end of this chapter)