Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

"Look at this is no way to eat it yourself, come to Gongcheng Lei, you come to feed him. August 1st? Wen? Net W (a) W (a) W?.? 8 (eight) 1 (eight) ZW.COM "Ning Rui eyes flashing the shadow of the cold.

Miyagi Lei immediately picked up the bowl and stuffed some hot soup into the mouth of Van Gogh with a spoon.

Van Gogh is like nothing, just sitting there, still being filled with a lot of meals by Miyagi's mouth, his mouth is always open, motionless, those who are forced to enter The food in his mouth filled his mouth, and sprinkled down his chin on him, tossing his filthy clothes more dirty.

The soup is mixed with water, and Van Gogh is not as good as it is now, just a doll that is played by anyone.

Miyagi's rude movements did not have a sympathy. The Van Gogh mouth was filled with food, but he still used a hard porcelain spoon to sneak into his mouth. The crack on his lips was widened, and a large piece of blood mixed with the food.

The innocent and unobtrusive look of the Fanjin was tortured like this, without a trace of shaking, she seemed to want to keep all of this in her heart.

Write down this shame for him.

Ning Rui is laughing, and the ancient shadow is laughing. They seem to think that playing Fan Jiang with no resistance is a great pleasure.

Innocently watching quietly, she is now, Van Gogh is not painless, not wanting to resist, but his jaw has been unloaded, his mouth, can not close...

Innocent and calm, the bottom of the sputum is covered with cold cold, she quietly concealed it, as if it was not quiet.

Looking at the arrogance of the heavens, watching the youngsters who used to be old-fashioned, the enemy who was killed by his father was tortured and played like a beast. Jun No Evil was just sitting there without any reaction.

The ancient shadows secretly looked at the innocent, but there was no trace of any cracking that he had expected in the face of the innocent. The smile of his mouth gradually dissipated, and there was a trace of intolerance in his eyes.

Ning Rui is happy to see it. Watching Fan Jiang be tortured like a dog, the hatred in his heart has a chance to vent. He laughs particularly harshly and appreciates this scene of inhumanity.

"Vo!!" The tough torture caused Van Gogh to breathe. He threw himself down on the floor, his stomach rolled and vomited outward, and spit out all the things in his mouth. The body of the sale trembled. People can't bear to look again.

"What's wrong with this? If you eat this, you can't eat it? I don't know if these foods are hard to come by? Master of the Vatican, I really don't know how the people are suffering, how can they be so wasted." Ning Rui hooked his lips and gave Miyagi's eyes were a look, and Miyagi Lei immediately stepped forward and squatted down, glaring at the head of Van Gogh and slamming his face into the pile of vomit, as if he wanted to force him to swallow the disgusting things.

"Have you finished eating?" Jun Wuxie suddenly spoke to the ancient shadow of the side.

The ancient shadows glimpsed a little, and there was a smile on the bottom of the eyes.

Is she still unable to bear it?

"A little bit hungry, how? The brothers are full? How about waiting for me for a while?"

Jun is innocent but suddenly got up.

"It's too stinky. If you like this taste, let's continue." After all, the emperor would frown slightly and cover his nose.

The ancient shadows stunned, and I never thought that Jun No Evil would say so.

Ning Rui also squatted for a while. He clearly remembered that the relationship between Jun and Evil was good. Why did she see that Van Gogh was treated like this, but she did not care, even showing a disgusted expression, leaving her sleeves?

Isn't she going to say something, save the brocade?