Male God Please Lie Down

This man is as disgusting as the devil!

Did he treat people as adults?

"By the way, let me show you something exciting!"

Liu Yi answered turned on the phone and began to play some videos.

It was all the videos of other women he had **** before.

Because of these **** several women died in his hands, but because of his position, because of Feng Tianhao, he is now safe and sound.

this person! !

"Well, isn't it fun!"

Liu Yi answered with a grinning question, stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and forced her to stare at herself.

But what disappointed him was that he did not see panic in Min Qingming's eyes.

"You are not afraid?"

Liu Yi squinted his eyes and asked aloud.

In the past, when he showed these videos to the women, each one was scared and trembling. When he started to deal with them, the firmness felt like a refreshing feeling.

Is it really because of the police that she is more resistant to **** than ordinary women?

After Liu Yi answered that thought, the corners of his mouth wore a smile again.

If he continues to use the pillow to suffocate her, would she be better than Ye Yue.

She was a **** woman!

The smile at the corner of Liu Yi's mouth became cruel.

In his hand, he took a raw oyster on the side of Min Qingming's face and ate it.

He clapped his hands again.

At this time, the ghastly woman walked in again.

She held a pile of things in her hand and placed it on the table.

"Wait, no matter what you hear, don't come in."

Liu Yi replied coldly.

"Yes!"

She answered and went out.

"Baby, it's our time now!"

Liu Yi laughed, it was hard to restrain his good mood.

"Well, it is indeed our time!"

Min Qingming smiled and nodded, and he slowly sat up.

Liu Yi replied slightly startled, did not expect that she was not affected by her own medicine, so she was all right?

The next second, the gun in his hand touched her forehead.

"You are dead!"

His tone was gloomy.

"Really!"

Min Qingming held a fork in her hand and plunged it into her wrist.

"Forehead--"

Liu Yi replied with a muffled hum, and the pistol dropped, and Min Qingming reached out and caught it.

Putting aside, Liu Yi Da just about to shout loudly.

Min Qingming grabbed another oyster and threw it into her mouth.

"Ahhhhh-"

He kept struggling.

Everything on the table fell.

But he had already said before, no matter what noise happened, don't let anyone come in.

Perhaps, the people outside sounded like he was actually abusing people!

"You like that feeling, don't you!"

Min Qingming took something and stuffed his mouth.

"Uh uh uh--"

He used his tongue and kept squeezing it out, but the oyster shell inside his mouth was blocking it, and he couldn't get it out at all. His tongue was broken.

The blood was mixed with saliva, and the wrist pained again.

At this moment, Liu Yida really felt scared.

It was supposed to be playing with others on his own, but how did it change in minutes.

It became the meat on the cutting board.

"How should we play, after all, this is your last time, I think the ones before you are very good!"