: Shot again

"Emperor Ye... You stinky bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Upstairs, seeing his underwear being pulled all over the floor by this bastard Ye Huang, Qin Yue could no longer calm down. His voice was extremely low. He gritted his teeth and said to Emperor Ye hatefully, and turned around and entered the room.

"Beautiful Qin Yue, don't be impulsive. If you have something to say, I promise this is an accident." Seeing Qin Yue suddenly disappear from the window, Ye Huang immediately realized that this girl was about to come down and had ambitions. He quickly bent down and started stuffing these colorful things into the broken bag.

"Mom, I can't tell that this beautiful Qin Yue's beauty has such a slight butt and is so small. Her figure is really a devil." Ye Huang felt a sense of relief when he was pulling the small Nei with all kinds of lace edges around the place.

"Stir, look up!"

"What?" Hearing someone calling him from above, Emperor Ye hurriedly looked up. If he dared to make any uncooperational moves, he would probably be removed from the four women.

"Eat a basin of foot washing water!"

As Qin Yue shouted, Emperor Ye raised his head and saw Qin Yue pouring water downwards with a basin of water.

"No!"

Looking at the foot-washing water that was pouring down, Ye Huang could only scream helplessly, and then with a "slam", Ye Huang, who was standing in the spot, was directly soaked in a basin of water.

In place, Emperor Ye forced himself to spit out the water from his face, wiped his face and looked at the four girls who were already smiling and laughing, feeling so frustrated.

"Damn it, your fucking bag is not strong and you care about my wool. Who will I mess with?"

At this time, even though Emperor Ye felt a great grievance in his heart, he could not tell the pain when he saw the four girls above.

"Hmph! Bastard, let you bully me. I will really pour foot washing water on you next time I will cause trouble."

Qin Yue, who had laughed enough, stood in front of the balcony and bent down to look at the embarrassing Emperor Ye, feeling a little relieved, pouting his mouth and said with an angry look.

"It's not foot washing water? Hehe, why doesn't it taste like?" When Emperor Ye was happy when he heard this, he stood there and smiled foolishly, like a wooden stake. Many girls passing by around couldn't help laughing when Emperor Ye was so stupid.

However, just as Emperor Ye was having fun, the tragedy happened again.

The basin of crabapple placed on the balcony of Qin Yue's dormitory completely lost its support point and fell downwards under Qin Yue's touch. When the four girls found out, it was too late.

"Ah, dangerous! Stinky bastard, go away!" Seeing the flower pot falling directly towards the back of Emperor Ye's head, Qin Yue's voice turned a little nervous.

This is a ceramic flowerpot. If you smash it like this, you will splash blood on the head for five steps?

"So what's wrong, Miss?"

As he said slowly, Emperor Ye raised his head again. Without even reacting, he saw a piece of black stuff printed directly on his face.

After a crisp "clang" sound, the ceramic flower pot broke into half and fell on the ground, while the crabapple flowers on the side were like the welcoming pine trees in Huangshan and the soil on the base were pasted on Ye Huang's face.

"Mom, why are you shot again..." He muttered depressedly, and Emperor Ye shook his body and fell directly into the grass and pushed the corpse.

"It's over! A death is happening!" The four women who stood on the balcony and witnessed this scene saw that after seeing that Emperor Ye finally fell down heroically after he stood firm for a few seconds, they did not dare to stay on it.

One by one, they rushed down from the building as quickly as the hairs that had stepped on their tails.

"Stinky bastard, are you okay? Don't scare us..." Qin Yue, who was rushing to the front, picked up the unconscious Ye Huang lying there and shouted anxiously.

Although I was very angry by this stinky bastard, I just wanted to teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect that this time I would make a mistake.

In fact, Qin Yue was already a little panicked at this time. Her face was filled with guilt and self-blame.

"Wow... I'm sirking? This stinky bastard isn't really dead, right?" Xiao Lin, who was following behind, cursed a little at the loss. According to her understanding of this bastard, it would be a surprise if this guy who could knock down a group of people by himself was knocked down by this pot of flowers.

"Sister Linlin, it's already this time, why are you still talking sarcastic? Look at how Brother Ye is doing."

Xiao Lin's words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of Luo Yumo, who had a love arisen next to him, and he pouted his lips and blamed the other party.

Although Xie Chenyan, who was standing beside him, did not say anything, his originally quiet face without any emotion was also full of worries.

Not long ago, she and Qin Yue heard about a person being killed by a flower pot on the second floor.

This time, Emperor Ye was hit by a flower pot on the fourth floor and still hit it in the face. That's not a bad fortune.

"Tsk! Come on, I don't believe this stinky bastard is so fragile. Don't forget that even a dozen people can knock him down in a while. If a pot of flowers can solve his life, that would be outrageous, right?"

Xiao Lin didn't care much about the anxious expressions of Luo Yumo and Xie Chenyan, but said again as if he was lying there, like a cold water pouring on.

"Hey! This girl knows quite well about me. I'll get closer next time I have the chance." Ye Huang, who was pretending to be dizzy in Qin Yue's arms, couldn't help but think when he heard Xiao Lin's words, but at this time his entire head was soft in Qin Yue's **, and it was so soft that he felt so comfortable that he would not get up. He kicked his legs and twitched a few times.

"Look, you still don't say it's serious. Look, he twitched again. This time he must have smashed a lot. No matter how powerful Brother Ye is, it doesn't mean he can catch the things that fell from the fourth floor? His head is not a copper head, so let's send Brother Ye to the hospital as soon as possible."

"Okay, Yu Mo, you can hit 120 quickly. This bastard is really not sure to hide?"

Qin Yue felt that Emperor Ye was still breathing and felt a little more at this time. He asked Luo Yumo to call him and still held Emperor Ye's head.

Because she has heard that being hit by the head is prone to intracranial bleeding, one of the best treatments is not to let him lie down.

"I want to hide, but when you girl shouted, the flower pot was coming to you, so I'm just hiding. Besides, if I have too many, can I have such a lucky beauty?"

In Qin Yue's arms, Emperor Ye gently sniffed the seductive body fragrance of this beautiful woman, looking at the white and soft breasts in front of him, feeling extremely comfortable.

"Okay, Sister Yue'er, I'll call now." As he said that, Luo Yumo took out his cell phone and was about to call 120.
Chapter completed!