Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 95
The bodyguard was startled, a little suspicious of his own eyes.
He rubbed his eyes hurriedly, then lowered his head to look at the ground.
It was not an illusion, his whip was really broken!
Crushed by this little sissy Pei Sijin? !
He looked at the broken whip on the ground in disbelief, his heart beating wildly uncontrollably.
The other bodyguard came out of shock early.
The whip was swung out again.
However, at this time, Si Jin had already left his position.
The bodyguard’s whip failed, and before he could find the person, Si Jin flashed behind him and kicked him in the lower back.
The sound of broken joints was clearly audible.
The bodyguard immediately screamed and fell down.
Two front teeth were knocked out by the hard ground.
Blood immediately flowed out of his mouth, and the pain made him tremble all over and almost fainted.
The remaining bodyguards reacted immediately.
They ran towards Si Jin together, trying to subdue him.
No matter what.
The young man had already snatched the whip from the bodyguard who was kicked down.
Bang bang bang!
Pull out the whip a few times.
The whip struck the necks of these unscrupulous madmen.
The arteries were damaged and blood was flowing.
Within a few moments, a group of people fell to the ground one after another, clutching their necks and refusing to rest in silence.
Si Jin lowered his eyes and looked at the blood-stained whip in his hand.
Turning around, he faced the bodyguard lying on the ground with his waist broken and teeth missing.
There was a flash of interest in his eyes.
Raise your hand.
The long whip fell, as sharp as a knife, and cut off his head directly.
Then, he stood there and admired his masterpiece with satisfaction for a while.
Then he threw down the whip and left at leisure.
The little golden retriever in the sea of consciousness put away the camera that was only the size of his own paw, and stared aggrievedly with puppy eyes:
[Sir, this is really a record of the entire process. Are you…are you satisfied? 】
satisfy. Si Jin responded casually, turned around a few corridors, and walked to the original owner’s room.
Taoyuan Garden is the largest theater in Shanghai, and celebrities from all walks of life can come here to listen to the opera.
Its internal structure is even more luxurious than the official residences of ancient officials.
The treatment that celebrities receive is several times better than that of young masters and ladies from wealthy families in ancient times.
However, the original owner’s room was a dilapidated two-person room converted from a small woodshed.
The owner of the theater knew that he had no other place to go and was not well received by Qing Mianliu, so his attitude towards him became increasingly harsh.
It’s just such a small woodshed, and it has to be shared with other handymen.
Si Jin ignored this and went back to the room to find the original owner’s medicine box. He took out the golden sore medicine he had prepared when he became famous and briefly treated his wound.
Then, I walked to the closet to change clothes.
But this original owner…
He is truly the ultimate dog licker.
The men’s clothes in the closet are all old styles from a few years ago, and they are all cheap street stalls.
Only the few cheongsam hanging in the middle are genuine new models.
In this day and age, one piece can be sold for dozens of oceans.
Si Jin frowned slightly.
I was torn for a moment between wearing women’s clothes and wearing ugly and uncomfortable men’s clothes.
Finally, I picked up a blue and white porcelain cheongsam.
After changing his clothes and dressing up in the mirror, he discovered that the original owner had a face that was indistinguishable from male to female.
Still peach blossom eyes.
However, the original owner’s face was thin and had a small cherry mouth.
There are waves in the eyes, and the lips are thin and red.
Just sitting there quietly has the charm to confuse all living beings.
Si Jin sat in front of the dressing table, found a hair rope, and tied his long shawl hair behind his back.
Then, by some strange coincidence, he lit up his red lips.
He really wanted to see how evil this face could be if it was properly dressed up.
However, as soon as Zhu Chun finished lighting, he saw a figure running in from the window.
Si Jin turned his eyes and keenly smelled a familiar soul breath.
His wife came quite quickly.
However, before the boy could look back, he was held by his “daughter-in-law” whom he had never met before, and put a gun to his neck