Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

That clown Jason and the rest of the bloodthirsty alliance stood there in their spare time. One smiled quite happily and strangely, causing more and more anxiety in their hearts...

Looking at the two wrestling people, the clown spoke sympathetically, “Tsk, how naive... I can't believe I'm looking for Eugene's blossom...”

Between eyes, Song Jing and Eugene have done hundreds of tricks right.

However, Liu Xiao and others do not have a happy color in their hearts, but rather are increasingly pale.

That pervert played with Song Jing from beginning to end, sneaking around like a mouse, sharp as an iron finger every move left a wound on Song Jing.

Almost every wound is raw and pierced through the skin, inserted into the heart of the lungs, not fatal, but painfully painful, life is better than death...

In just a few minutes, Song Jing became almost a blood man!

The black clothes don't show any bleeding, but there's blood all over his feet where he goes...

What is even more desperate and unbelievable is that this perverted man and Song Jing did hundreds of tricks without revealing any real power.

The shadow was gloomy, struggling to get up, but momentarily he bent down due to severe pain, his forehead was sweating cold, and he was in a hurry to breathe, “Hurry! Stop Song Jing! This bastard is fooling around! ”

However, as soon as the rhetoric dropped, a "puff-” sounded creepy.

Song Jing's abdomen was suddenly inserted like a blade by Eugene's hand - he almost fainted on the spot, but quickly rose up straight, let the blood flow, and shook up again...

However, at this moment, Song Jing is already at the end of the strong crossbow, just made a move, and the other party's technique re-applied to his belly attack...

“Enough!” The shadow's fists were almost crushed and his eyes were red.

The rest of the team also turned red in their eyes and screamed to rush.

“Don't... don't come over..." Song Jing knew that other people would die even if they came. Instead, he delayed it a little longer by himself, so he tried his best to jump towards Eugene again.

Eugene is no longer playing with him like a cat and mouse. He is horrible at recruiting blood. Song Jing has almost no good meat...

“Hey... is that about it? It's boring...”

Eugene muttered boringly, flashing a bit of boredom in his eyes, at the same time, his fingers attacked Song Jing's left chest, and saw that the next second would penetrate Song Jing's heart.

“Captain… I'm sorry…" Song Jing took a deep look at the captain and his beloved teammates, his eyes filled with apologies.

The clouds in the sky are rolling more and more intensely, the air is filled with bloody smells, and everyone's eyes are dead silent...

At this moment, a woman was suddenly heard in the whistling wind, and the demonic voice was mesmerizing.

“Blackjacket boy, attack his cloud door, Zhongfu, cheerful...”

Song Jing's brain has fainted at this time, but he still retains the last trace of clarity, and he doesn't want to die like this.

When he suddenly fell into this sound in his ear, he subconsciously used his last moments of strength, not to hide from the opposite direction, and quickly attacked the three points that the man said...

“Ah--” a painful shout.

But not from Song Jing, but from Eugene's perverted mouth.

Eugene, as if he had been in some great pain, covered his shoulder and took a few steps backwards, so Song Jing avoided the deadly blow.