"Since Boss Chen has his own ideas, then I won't say more." Shen Zhichu's eyes slowly darkened, and the emotion on her face was as calm as ever. She lowered her head and smiled softly, "Please hug me up Bar."
Shen Zhichu's eyes were full of intoxicating haze, and she glanced at the bed, beckoning.
A smile appeared on Chen Jiaxing's face, but malice and evil thoughts slowly emerged from that smile.
Chen Jiaxing stepped forward slowly, grabbed Shen Zhichu's waist and picked her up. This weightChen Jiaxing couldn't help frowning, it was too light, and it was impossible for a woman to be so light.
Shen Zhichu leaned on his shoulder softly, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened under the shadow, she actively hooked the man's neck, and slowly pulled out the knife hidden in the sleeve with her right hand and clenched it tightly.
She held her breath, and her heartbeat was so fast that it seemed to jump out of her throat. When Chen Jiaxing put her on the bed, Shen Zhichu suddenly grabbed his neck tightly, held the knife in his right hand, and stabbed it with the tip of the knife downward.
She is targeting the neck artery, and there is only one chance to strike tonight, if this time she fails to wait for her result Shen Zhichu has already prepared for the worst.
There was a cold flash in her eyes, and there was only a stabbing sound, and the tip of the knife pierced the clothes, followed by Chen Jiaxing's cry of pain.
There was a strong smell of blood from the tip of the nose, and the hand holding the knife was sticky and uncomfortable. Shen Zhichu gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, and pushed hard with his hand to get out of the gap and roll to the ground.
Everything happened in a blink of an eye, because of nervousness and fear, Shen Zhichu trembled all over, and he almost couldn't hold the knife in his hand tightly.
She looked at Chen Jiaxing on the bed, and saw the place where he was covering
Shen Zhichu's pupils shrank, she aimed at Chen Jiaxing's neck, but Chen Jiaxing injured his shoulder, and he dodged when she stabbed him down.
"Are you surprised that I can dodge?" This knife caused Chen Jiaxing to bleed a lot, but fortunately it didn't hit a fatal place, but he couldn't lift his shoulder for a while.
This woman is really cruel.
Chen Jiaxing spat out a mouthful of blood, took off his clothes, and smiled sinisterly: "Shen Zhichu, you are finished. I didn't want to use force on you, but now it seems unnecessary."
? Shen Zhichu was dripping with cold sweat. She reacted quickly and crawled out subconsciously, but was caught by her ankle. She dragged the corner of the bedside table, and as it shook, the desk lamp on it fell down instantly.
The desk lamp made of crystal hit the floor and broke into countless pieces. Shen Zhichu was so close that he was hit all over his body, and his face and arms were scratched by the pieces.
Shen Zhichu held back the great pain, picked up a piece of debris with his left hand and stroked it backwards, Chen Jiaxing had already taken precautions to dodge it.
"Smelly cousin! You still want to hurt me, it seems that I have to teach you a lesson!" Chen Jiaxing dragged his ankle to the end of the bed, then untied his belt and pulled it towards Shen Zhichu's back.
"Ah" Shen Zhichu shivered and screamed in pain.
Chen Jiaxing's eyes shone with excitement, the harder Shen Zhichu screamed, the harder he pumped.
A few times down, Shen Zhichu was dizzy and couldn't bear it, his body was burning hot, and he vomited another mouthful of blood.
This is what Chen Jiaxing used to be like, he was born to like to torture people.
? Shen Zhichu clenched his lower lip and swallowed the painful sobs back into his stomach. After more than a dozen pumps, blood overflowed from Shen Zhichu's back and stained his shirt red.
A ferocious smile appeared on Chen Jiaxing's face, he dragged Shen Zhichu's waist and threw her onto the bed.
? Shen Zhichu let out a muffled snort, it hurt so much The knife in her right hand was not loosened, and she raised her hand when Chen Jiaxing rushed forward.
It's just that this time, the wrist was pinned before touching it: "You are so stubborn!"
Shen Zhichu's physical strength had been broken long ago, she took a breath, her whole body was dying, let alone killing someone, she couldn't even raise her hand.
She closed her eyes, with tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, like a dying swan trapped in mud.
She was flexible in her wrists, knowing that she couldn't kill Chen Jiaxing, so she could only commit suicide.
Thinking of her turning the tip of the knife to the vein on her hand, she folded her wrist inward, and stabbed in with force from the tip of the knife.
This scene caught people off guard, and Chen Jiaxing, who had been on guard for a long time, did not expect that she would cut her wrist and let blood out.
This woman is ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to herself! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com