As soon as Ning Shu saw situ Qingyu's appearance, his eyes had a deep desire, and he knew what she wanted to do. Without saying this task, Ning Shu didn't want to get involved with such snake essence disease.

"What do you want to do?" Ning Shu looks at situ Qingyu with a cold face and murderous eyes. When situ Qingyu touches Ning Shu's eyes, he satirizes: "don't look at Ben Jiang with such high eyes. Believe it or not, I'll dig your eyes out. Those bitches look at me like this, and their eyes will never be seen again."

Tut Tut, the mind is sensitive and abnormal.

"What can I do, a man, a woman in the house?" Situ Qingyu said in an evil way, "you will be like a bitch."

Ning Shu:

Lie trough, meat. The man of culture talks so vulgar? It's not good-looking, but it's also charming to say what the scoundrels say.

Like a bitch? Shen Qingqing sneered. "You were born by a bitch, too." This silly. Force hate women hate to kill women.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I will let you know that I will not have a good end if I get angry." Situ Qingyu bared his teeth, and his teeth reflected the white light. "The whole prime minister's office is the people of the general. You think you can jump off, and you think you have a dark guard, which is really invincible."

Ning Shu raised his chin slightly, looked at situ Qingyu proudly, and said with disdain, "it's just a bedbug like person who climbs to a high position. It's impossible."

Since situ Qingyu was very concerned about that period of time, Ning Shu's behavior was to tear up his scar, sprinkle salt on the wound, and rub two hands hard, which was convenient and tasty.

Situ Qingyu's eyes were red with the look of Ning Shugao's disdain. His face trembled and he gnawed his teeth: "you are looking for death."

"Ding, masochistic value + 10, currently masochistic value is Gu 15." There was a sound of 2333 in my head.

Ning Shu felt that this move was right, and situ Qingyu really cared about the past.

"I'll die. I look down on people like you. No wonder those women look down on you. They should be humiliated." Ning Shu scoffed. "Why don't you blame your mother for giving you birth?"

"You want to die." Situ Qingyu's red eyes stretched out his hand and grabbed Ning Shu's neck. Ning Shu felt that his breath was broken.

The body is really weak.

"Muyanluo, you have successfully angered me." Situ Qingyu tightens his hand and feels that if he pinches the small neck, it will break, and a life will end in his own hands. This feeling makes situ Qingyu feel infatuated and happy.

Ning Shu felt that he was having trouble breathing. He took out the hidden scissors and quickly rowed at situ Qingyu's wrist. In a moment, the skin and flesh were all blooming and the blood was coming out.

Situ Qingyu is stunned for a moment. Ning Shu has a foot under him. I'm playing with you today.

Ning Shu's foot made the most of the body's strength, but it didn't seem to have any use for eggs. Situ Qingyu just snorted, and didn't show the expression of egg pain.

Ning Shu: lying trough, how small is the strength of this body.

Situ Qingyu looks at Ning Shu with a indifferent look at the dead. The cut cut by the scissors is dripping blood.

Ning Su had not thought about it, but a dragon waved its tail and tried to trip situ Qingyu, but situ Qingyu did not move.

Ning Shu felt that he was dying.

Nima, her fight is useless.

It's all because of this body. It's so delicate and soft.

"I've decided that I won't kill you. I'd like to see what it would be like for you noble ladies to fall in love with me and cry for joy." Situ Qingyu's face was cold and cruel with a spasmodic smile.

Ning Shu's heart was relieved. NIMA's female Lord's aura was somehow useful. If she was a cannon fodder, she would have been killed by situ Qingyu for a long time.

Now situ Qingyu wants to let himself fall in love with her, and then be abandoned by him, and then to die and live. Life is not like death.

Now situ Qingyu doesn't pay attention to physical torture, but to torture his opponent mentally.

Ning Shu immediately raised her chin and said, "Miss Ben will take a fancy to such a mean person as you? You're a bedbug in essence

"Ding, masochism value + 5, currently masochism value 20, Ning Shumu." 2333 came out again to brush the sense of existence.

Nima, she was just strangled by situ Qingyu. She didn't say a word.

"Don't test Ben's patience." Situ Qingyu clenched his fist quietly, and the bleeding of Ning Shu's scratched hand became even more open, forming a pool of blood on the ground.

Situ Qingyu snorted coldly, turned around and left. When he arrived, he would face the door with one foot, and the other door would fall to the ground.

As soon as situ Qingyu left, Ning Shu relaxed and moved his neck. NIMA was pinched by situ Qingyu.However, it was not strengthened by situ Qingyu. It's the biggest achievement, and it's not the abuse value of 20.

This masochism value is completely obtained by applying salt to the wound.

There are seven hardships in life: life, old age, illness, death, resentment and hatred, love and separation, not to ask.

There is nothing more painful than asking for love. Situ Qingyu wants to let himself fall in love with him and torture her again. Ning Shu will treat him in his own way now.

The question is how to do this. Ning Shu has no clue at all.

"2333, are you there? Can I have a reference? " Shen Qingqing asked, "how can situ Qingyu fall in love with me?"

"After you and him ooxx, he naturally fell in love with you." 2333 said.

Ning Shu:

What is the body of the female Lord? After ooxx, men can fall in love with it. Is it a famous instrument?

Ning Shu gave up this plan directly, she is not suitable to hook up with others. Besides, isn't it cheating feelings?

Ning Shu has no feelings for these men. Why do you feel aggrieved to hook up with these men? It's better to catch a pain spot directly, and then step on it hard, and then the abuse value will go up.

It's like situ Qingyu, who is arrogant and self abased. What matters most is that women despise him, so Ning Shu satirizes him with all his strength.

"Young lady, young lady, are you all right, my poor young lady." Yuelan runs into the room sadly and sees Ning Shu sitting on the stool with his legs crossed. Nothing happens.

Yuelanman thought that what he saw was a drop of torn clothes, and then miss Sheng lay on the bed.

It's totally different from what she imagined. Yuelan's wailing stopped immediately, just like a duck with its neck in its hands.