(MTL) Help! The Seductive Villain Chases Me Everyday to Expose

Chapter 15: old friends

Chapter 15 Old Friends

  VIP4 box

  The man was wearing a tattered shirt hanging on his body.

  The man in front of him has yellow hair and holds broken glass in his hand.

  The cold glass touched his arm, but he didn't respond at all.

  The yellow-haired man gave a morbid smile and turned hard.

  The sharp glass cut across the delicate skin, and bright red blood flowed out.

   Dazzlingly red blood flowed down the fair skin, carrying a brutal beauty.

  The yellow-haired man smiled more happily, and the glass in his hand kept gliding across the man's skin.

   Not long after, the man's arm was already covered with blood, like a blood man.

  The blood on the man's face faded, and his lips began to turn white, but there was no expression on his face.

  Like a dilapidated doll, insensitive.

   "As expected of being the top brand of Yuhun, why don't you say anything?" The yellow-haired man licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, stood up and began to untie his belt.

   "What are you doing? You're not so **** that you won't let a man go, are you?" The people next to you started booing.

  The yellow-haired man moved eagerly, and his breathing became heavier because of excitement.

   "I'd like to see if he doesn't respond to peeing on his face."

   "You still know how to play!"

  The others did not stop, but whistled excitedly.

  The yellow-haired man pulled out the belt, looked at the belt in his hand, and showed a nasty smile.

  He raised the belt and pulled it towards the man.

'Snapped-'

  The belt was drawn on the man's arm, soaked in blood, the color was much darker.

  The man trembled, but he still didn't say a word.

  The yellow-haired man's eyes turned red with excitement.

  The belt lashed the man again and again.

  Liao Feng sat on the sofa, shaking a red wine glass.

  He heard the pleasant sound of the belt slapping his skin, and he closed his eyes fascinated.

   Shiran saw this picture as soon as he entered the door.

  Her pupils constricted, the man knelt on the ground, his white shirt was already stained red with blood.

  The blood hurt her eyes.

  Her cold eyes fell on the yellow-haired man.

  The killing intent emerged.

  She stepped forward quickly, and grabbed the yellow-haired man's hand before he swung the belt off.

  'click'

'what! '

  The sound of bones breaking and screams sounded successively.

  The people in the box have not yet reacted.

   Shiran had already broken the yellow-haired man's wrist.