Kiss Addiction

With a harsh sound, the saber penetrated deeply into Cen Yuhao's body! Although the sound is not loud, it is enough to break Li Zhuoen's eardrum. [zhua machine book reading

Watching the blood flow down the sharp blade. After dyeing his long, white fingers, she sulked and she reached out and covered her mouth unbelievably. Do not! This is not true!

She wanted to stand up, but her body was forced back on the sofa again by the man behind her.

"Cen Yuhao ..." Seeing his face turned almost white in an instant, she felt as if she had forgotten how she should breathe, and she was suffocated so she thought she was going to die.

"Rest assured, this little injury, I can't die for a while!" Cen Yuhao barely squeezed a smile from her, but because the blood loss in the waist was a little serious, his smile was a bit far-fetched.

This is called a minor injury! Lee Zhuoen saw how stubborn he was. The harder she felt in her heart. Suddenly I remembered that when they first met, his eyes were still wrapped in gauze, and it was so light and windy. It was nothing to say that this little injury. Similar words, but because of the lapse of more than six months, the mood of the listener is completely different. At that time, she just rolled her eyes silently when she heard these words, but now she really realized what it means to be “heartbroken”.

"Hao Hao, why are you so stupid!" Song Rongfen was already crying.

Other family members except Cen Jianmin said nothing. But it all showed a sad expression.

"It's a very touching picture!" Cen Jianmin clapped his hands, which seemed to be loud in such a quiet living room. "I was still worried that you wouldn't let yourself go. I never thought you could do it to yourself. So hard! "When he said that. There was a perverted smile on his face.

Cen Yuhao forcibly suppressed the painful heartache, adjusted his facial expression, and returned to his former seriousness: "I have done your request, can you start the wrench wrist now?"

"It is indeed Cen Yuhao. At this time, he can still be so relaxed!" Although he could not see what Cen Jianmin was looking at at this time, he could see from his eyes that he was very satisfied with the current situation.

"It doesn't matter if it's irrelevant, can we start now?" He pressed the pain, on the surface, except for his pale face, he could not see that he had such a serious injury.

"Of course!" This time, Cen Jianmin did not find a reason to quit, he sat down again on the single sofa he just sat on, then put his right hand on the coffee table, and made a wrench wrist rack.

Cen Yuhao didn't say anything, walked towards him, and also took out his right hand.

"Given my appreciation of you, I will not bully you anymore. I am just like you, using only one hand." Cen Jianmin watched him squat across from him and said.

"Don't you call it bullying! It hurts people like that, and it's good to have the strength to open your eyes. Where can you make it happen!" Li Zhuoen stared at him fiercely.

"Thank you!" Cen Yuhao was not upset, but thanked him politely, "I'm ready."

"Then start!" Cen Jianmin said, holding his hand against him.

"Okay." He just faintly replied.

The two seem to be struggling at the same time. It can be seen that Cen Jianmin clearly has the upper hand. Just at the beginning, Cen Yuhao's hand had shifted in his direction.

This is a gambling that has already been doomed from the beginning. Cen Yuhao's behavior is tantamount to hitting a stone with a stone. Li Zhuoen wondered why he was so smart that he could let him play like this.

Cen Yuhao covered his wound tightly with his left hand, trying to make the blood flow slower, and held his right hand against him. At this time, he exerted his whole body strength to deal with him. Because of his strain, the blood was pouring out more fiercely than he was just now, but he felt like he didn't feel it, and still clenched his teeth.

"Stop! Hurry up! Don't you see that his wound is bleeding continuously now?" Li Zhuo'en looked at the startling wound, tears couldn't stop flowing.

"This is what he came up with. Did I force him?" Cen Jianmin was very happy, and there seemed to be a smile in his voice. While talking, he observed the expression of the person opposite him. At this time, although he clearly saw that he was overstretched, he still clenched his teeth.

Great, that's it! I want to watch your blood run out little by little! He thought abnormally. In fact, he could win him in a short period of time, but he only used 70% of his energy, deliberately deadlocked with him, and wanted to make his pain longer, so that he could torture the family. Purpose, isn't it?

"Cen Yuhao, I beg you, stop now! You can't win him!" Li Zhuoen struggled, but the man who bound himself behind him could only shed tears and begged him. Cen Jianmin's mind even knew that why did he insist on such impossible things?

His complexion was whiter, and with so much blood, his face was more transparent. Looking at his pale face and the fine sweat beads on her forehead, she was like experiencing the painful torture herself, just begging to give them a break soon.

Cen Yuhao seemed to have not heard what she said, gritted his teeth, and focused his attention on his right hand. At this point, the blue veins on his forehead exploded, and he could see that he had done his best. The hands of the two were still deadlocked in the direction of Cen Jianmin, and both hands were close to his mouth.

Song Rongfen knew that she could not persuade her son and could only rely on her husband's arms and kept crying, and everyone else looked at them silently.

I really didn't see it. He was injured like this, and he could persist for so long. Cen Jianmin thought he could stick to a minute at most, but after five minutes had passed, he was still insisting.

He was about to be proud, but felt that his strength was not as strong as before, and it seemed that he had consumed a lot of strength!

"I think it's better to end this suspenseful game soon." He said, trying to increase the strength of his hand. But he just wanted to work hard, but found that he couldn't make it out. He tried again, and the sense of weakness seemed to be heavier than before.

Cen Yuhao noticed this very carefully. When he was about to work hard, he suddenly took off his strength. Before Cen Jianmin had time to react, he almost fell over with his own energy.

"I lost!" Cen Yuhao said panting, because he had used too much power just now, so he actually has no energy now.

Cen Jianmin reclined his chair, still felt a little dizzy, knowing that he must have caught his trap, so he wanted to raise the gun in his hand and fix him first, but he just lifted his hand, but was unable to force And had to let go.

"What are you doing there? Solve these people tightly!" He reluctantly turned back and said to his people.

Cen Yuhao took advantage of his empty hands, barely supported his body, snatched a gun from his hand, and then controlled him with his backhand: "Don't move! I will kill this man!"

Seeing that their boss was controlled by the other party, those people put down the newly raised gun.

"Haha!" Cen Jianmin, who was shot with his gun against his head, laughed. "Do you think I'm afraid of death when I come here today?"

This person is really crazy! Cen Yuhao frowned.

Sure enough, Cen Jianmin immediately looked at his men: "What are you doing there? Kill them all for me!" Asking so many of them to bury him alone, he felt that he had already earned! Anyway, the reason why he can still live up to this ghost is to want to see them all die!

Upon hearing his order, the men raised their guns again.

But two of them, just like Cen Jianmin, just wanted to lift it up, but they rested on their chairs, and the hand holding the pistol was weak. Listening to the "Beep" twice, the gun fell to the ground.

As the two men became abnormal, the others fell to the ground one after another. Not only them, but even the servants of the Cen family fell to the ground. Cen Yuhang and Su Yucheng have not fallen to the ground because they have something to support.

"What the **** is going on!" Cen Jianmin didn't understand what was going on.

"It's simple, drugged." Cen Yuhao didn't seem to want to explain too much.

I just received a call from Cen Jianmin and asked him to come back. He secretly sent someone to prepare a large amount of halothane. This chemical is a much stronger drug than ether.

In general, the best medicine for drugs such as ether is to smear it on a handkerchief, then cover one's mouth and nose, and force people to inhale the drug for a short time. But he guessed that there were definitely not a few people in the other party. If this method was used, it would definitely not work. So he thought of halothane. Because halothane has relatively strong volatility, it can also be used.

He first distributed some halothane to everyone, and when they entered the living room, they let them take the halothane on the ground and let it volatilize when they entered the chaotic moment.

After all, the area of ​​the living room is relatively large, so it will take a while to wait for the medicine to work, so he can only hold him as far as possible. In addition, an old fox like Cen Jianmin, he was worried that he was farther away, and the effect of medicine was slower at him, so he came up with a way to approach his wrist like this, and he hid some halothane in his sleeve While wrenching his wrist with him, he deliberately moved his arm closer to his nose so that he would be fascinated as quickly as possible.

But there are risks to doing this. After all, he doesn't know when the effect will be available. Fortunately, the time is just controlled.

"Do you and I have a purpose to wrench the wrist?" Cen Jianmin then responded.

"Otherwise? You think I would really be so naive that if I win, you'll let Zhuo En go?" Although he had no strength at this time, he still insisted. He was relatively close to the halothane just now, and because he was bleeding too much, he would fall almost next second, but he was still holding it strong and aimed the gun at his head.

"Do you think you won this way? Do you think I can deal with it so well?" Cen Jianmin laughed wildly, "Look carefully at Li Zhuoen's body!"

On me? What do you mean? Cen Yuhao looked at Li Zhuoen for unknown reasons.

Li Zhuoen looked at him, tearing up the button of the coat, it turned out to be a time bomb! ♂Mobile ^ machine ^ user login. Better reading mode.