Chapter 265: real bitter taste

  My Beauty Qunfang 265 The real bitter taste

"Damn, this situation is really bad, there are still four guys to be knocked down, I'm dying!" Su Ming felt the pain in his body, his face looked painful, but he would not let himself down, if this meal If he can't eat it, he estimates that he will starve to death tonight!

  Su Ming is also working hard for that meal now. He looked at the four opponents who were rushing over, and when he gritted his teeth, he had no choice but to fight to the death!

   "Touch... ah"

   "Boom...boom!"

   The fists are intertwined, and the feet are swept again and again.

   The battle scene was quite intense. Su Ming didn't know how many times he was beaten by his opponent. He felt like he was about to collapse after being beaten, and his body was about to fall out of control!

   However, for a meal, Su Ming's willpower is extremely strong at this moment, he knows that if he can't eat that meal, he will starve to death tonight!

   "Bump... Collapse..."

  Su Ming fought with all the remaining strength in his body, all condensed into his fist, and made a strong duel with the last opponent 1

   The other party also looked like a pair of oil lamps withered, and obviously he had no strength. The fists of the two collided, producing a loud noise!

Finally, the result of the gladiatorial fight came out. Su Ming looked hideous, dragged his scarred body, climbed to the front of the opponent, and punched his last punch. can't bear to lose 1

  Su Ming slumped to the ground with a miserable smile, no more strength, panting.

   "Grass, this is the first time I've been beaten like this by a group, it's so shameless!" Su Ming scolded, when did he try to suffer such a loss?

  Everything was given by that despicable woman. He Su Ming must settle this account with that woman.

   With a tired appearance and severe pain, Su Ming finally fainted and fell into the arena!

"Come here, go and bring him out!" Song Shuang said, with a hint of relief on his face. After watching Su Ming's battle, there was almost no chance of victory. In the end, he really agreed. Even if you use your last strength to defeat your opponent, you really have the tough bones of a man.

He was in a drowsy state, and he didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up, Su Ming felt a severe pain in his head. The pain that made him want to die was very uncomfortable, but suddenly, he smelled a gust of food. The fragrance of the scent, an infinite hunger surged in his body, and this hunger directly overcame the pain in his head!

Suddenly, Su Ming's eyes caught on the source of the fragrance, and at a glance, there was a bowl of rice and a plate of green vegetables on the bedside of the simple old wooden bed, and the rest was gone, but Su Ming's eyes were extremely excited. It doesn't matter if the food is poisonous or not, he picks up his rice bowl and nibbles it hard. He doesn't know how happy he is, and tears come out, but he can't hold back his tears, because a man bleeds and doesn't cry, he absolutely cannot. Can't cry!

   At this moment, Su Ming felt the real bitter taste, the **** life in prison!

   One bowl of rice and one dish, the portion is very small, Su Ming ate it quickly! Su Ming put down his rice bowl. At this time, Song Shuang came over with a glass of boiling water in his hand. He brought it to Su Ming and said, "Drink it, you must be very thirsty!"

   "Thank you!" Su Ming took it and said gratefully.

  Song Shuang didn't care, he stood tall and straight, and said, "I said before, if you win the gladiatorial fight, you will have food."

  Su Ming took a few sips, his throat was moist, not as dry as before, his body strength recovered frantically, and finally he felt much better, and the wound on his head was not as painful as before!

   "Sister. You are so nice!" Su Ming laughed.

   "Yes, is there?" Song Shuang seemed a little embarrassed, and turned around suddenly.

   "Well, very good!" Su Ming laughed.

   "Go, how about my place? Don't talk nonsense, believe it or not, I'll blow you up!" Song Shuang said angrily!

   "Did you bring me water to drink? There is no way to find a woman as good as you in this prison!" Su Ming began to say almost.

  Song Shuang smiled slightly, but did not let Su Ming see it, he pretended to be serious and said, "Boy, your mouth is itchy, why are you talking so much?"

Su Ming lay on the wall of the room, deeply absorbed Song Shuang's body fragrance, and his mind was very refreshing. The seductive body fragrance of a woman would never get tired of smelling it. Looking at the woman's body in front of him, Su Ming admired it carefully. Because there was light shining in outside, Song Shuang's two long legs were not fully closed, and they were slightly opened from between the legs, and a landscape line could be seen from the door.

   "Sister, are you ashamed?" Su Ming giggled!

"No, who would be ashamed?" Song Shuang turned around, the peaks and mountains in front of her chest jumped, and she was about to come out. She watched Su Ming recover so quickly, with a cynical smile, which really confused her. Said, "Why don't you feel a little nervous? Don't you know that you will be dead in a few days?"

   "Nervous?" Su Ming thought about it and said, "Nervous, I'm always nervous!"

   Nervous, you still laugh so happily?

  Song Shuang found that she really couldn't understand Su Ming, so she was nervous with a mischievous smile?

   "Sister, you have big breasts!" Su Ming teased, now that his strength is back, for some reason, his mood has improved slightly, and his courage has grown!

   "Hehe, is that so? Would you like to touch it?" Song Shuang's complexion turned red, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

  Su Ming saw that she wanted to be angry and said, "Sister, you are super cute now! I like it!"

   "You...you really need to be beaten!" Song Shuang hit him with a stick, but when he hit Su Ming, he stopped suddenly and didn't really beat Su Ming!

   "Why don't you fight?" Su Ming asked.

   "It's up to you." Song Shuang gave him a cold look, probably because she saw Su Ming's battle today, and she still deeply recalled Su Ming's rise to power!

   A killer should have made up his mind to die long ago, but why is he struggling so much?

   This is too strange, I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out!

  Song Shuang was more curious about Su Ming this time, and said, "Can you tell me about you? Why did you want to assassinate, why is it so funny now?"

   "You want to know me?" Su Ming said with a smile.

   "I want to, I don't want to... I really want to!" Song Shuang had the urge to slap his mouth!

  Su Ming said, "I can tell you, but I have a request!"

"any request?"

   "Beauty, sit beside me."

   "This counts as a requirement?"

   "Forget it, I want to smell your fragrance, I'm comfortable!"

   "Boy, if you're a hooligan again, I'll really beat you up!" Song Shuang snorted, but also sat beside Su Ming.

  Su Ming took a sip of her fragrance, and the whole person was even more refreshed. Song Shuang blushed and couldn't help but teach him a lesson!

   "Can you say it?" Song Shuang waited impatiently.

   "Okay, you are getting closer!" Su Ming said.

  Song Shuang had to get closer and said, "Say, answer my question."

   "Okay, beauty, give me a cigarette first!"

   "Damn, don't be too aggressive, I'll really beat you up!" Song Shuang's temper also came, she has never been molested by criminals, let alone this kind of aggressive behavior.

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