Chapter 1875: Ancient dog blood President Wen is the heroine 1

Chapter 1875: Ancient dog blood President Wen is the heroine 1

Race: Galactic Earthlings

Level: S-level time and space manager 00

Soul Power: 180

Willpower: 84000

Mental Power: 92

Intelligence: 94

Appearance: 95

Qualification: 96

Manipulable Skills: Wugong Cultivation Intermediate Time Backtracking (growing)

Special Item: Soul Fragment X47

After updating the attribute panel and assigning the new reward attribute points, Shu Ange embarked on the journey again.

Gathered in front of her eyes, Xiao Weiji can understand her urgency and joy.

The air was filled with a foul smell similar to heather flowers, similar to a painful **** sound, intermittent and high-pitched.

Before Shu Ange opened her eyes, she got goosebumps.

"Young Master Li, I'm going to die - um, Young Master Li."

The woman's high-pitched voice made Shu Ange's eardrums hurt. This sentence is to die for, it's really wonderful to use.

She lifted her heavy eyelids and yawned.

On the luxurious European-style big bed, a pair of men and women with excellent figures were entangled together—like two twisting worms.

Please forgive Shu Ange's description for being a bit vulgar, but in the middle of the night, she saw such a scene as soon as she entered the mission plane.

"Little goblin, see if I won't kill you."

The man's voice was hoarse and low, his movements became more violent, and the woman's voice became more high-pitched and sharp.

Those who know understand that this is not suitable for children, but those who do not know think it is a murder scene.

Shu Ange rubbed her ears and wanted to stand up from the cold floor. When she lifted her hand, she found that her left wrist was shackled by a silver handcuff, which was handcuffed to an iron ring embedded in the wall.

"..."

She had an ominous premonition in her heart. Shu Ange checked the handcuffs and found that they were made of stainless steel and were quite strong.

Unlocking Shu Ange is professional, both hands are locked, which may be difficult.

Her right hand was not tied, she pulled out a few brand new RMB from her body, folded them into thin strips, and stuffed them into the handcuffs.

The longer it was stuffed, the easier it would be for the handcuffs to fail to hold back. When the time was right, Shu Ange slammed the handcuffs away.

After regaining his freedom, Shu Ange rubbed his sore wrist and stood up from the wall.

The air conditioner was on in the room, and the warm smell was suffocating. Shu Ange ignored the two writhing on the bed and decided to leave this stale room.

The hot woman was immersed in lust, unable to extricate herself. Li Juehan pushed the woman away, staring coldly at Shu Ange's back.

"Young Master Li, I still want it."

The woman used her round and fair jade arm to climb on Li Juehan's shoulder, begging for pity charmingly.

"roll!"

Li Juehan pushed her away with a disgusting expression, got out of bed naked, and stared at Shu Ange with a grim look.

The woman who was scolded by him turned pale, her **** faded, and she didn't care about cleaning her body, so she hugged her clothes and left.

Spicy eyes.

The person known as Li Shao has a good appearance and figure, but he has no sense of shame and may be psychopathic.

For potential mentally ill patients, Shu Ange has always stayed away.

"Lu Wanxin, where are you going?"

Li Juehan's eyes fell on the handcuffs that were opened, and he took a step forward, trying to grab Shu Ange's hand, but she dodged away.

"I'm going to bed, I don't want to watch you perform live eroticism."

Shu Ange yawned, not wanting to communicate more with the man in front of him.

Juehan Li narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sneering look on his face: "Why, I'm empty, lonely, and want a man? I, Juehan Li, will never touch you a finger in my life. You are a shrewd woman. "

Is this a living mental retardation?

Shu Ange didn't want to talk, and even wanted to laugh.

A man who specially performed a live **** palace in front of people, actually said that others were sloppy?

"You're not as good as Li Shao, you've been through hundreds of battles, and you're afraid that the iron pestle will be ground into a needle."

Li Juehan did not expect that Lu Yuanxin dared to laugh at him face to face, and grabbed her wrist angrily: "Damn woman, you are provoking me."

The classic overbearing president's quotations gave Shu Ange an ominous feeling in his heart.

His brow bones are high, the bridge of his nose is stiff, and his handsomeness has a bit of mixed-race temperament, and he is a head taller than Shu Ange.

Wanting to make a move, Shu Ange stepped on Li Juehan's instep. He let go of his hand after suffering from pain, and scolded angrily, "Lu Yuanxin, you are courting death!"

She was wearing high heels, and it was still very cool to go down.

Shu Ange sneered, and while Li Juehan was not paying attention, he went out the door and walked downstairs.

She was in a retro villa, looking at the furnishings in the villa, the Li family should be very rich, and the oil paintings hanging on the walls were all in the millions.

The security work in the villa is excellent. When she left the villa, she saw several cameras.

In the room, Juehan Li stared at his swollen instep and pushed down the hanger angrily.

Such a good Lu Yuanxin, he underestimated her shamelessness, did she think that this would attract his attention.

At four o'clock in the morning, the night was dark. When Shu Ange was about to leave the villa, he was stopped by the security guard.

"Ma'am, it's so late, where are you going?"

He called Mrs. in his mouth, but there was no respect on his face, and his tone was a little perfunctory.

"Young Master Li is angry, let me get out."

The security didn't stop him after hearing the words, opened the door, and let her leave.

Shu Ange speculates that Juehan Li should be quite violent, and the security guards are used to his behavior.

Li Juehan woke up the family doctor, asked the other party to help him deal with the wound on the back of his foot, and called the housekeeper over.

"Where is Lu Yuanxin?"

Li Juehan had a dark face, and when he mentioned the word Lu Yuanxin, he gritted his teeth even more hatefully.

"Master, Madam went out just now."

"Who sent her."

Juehan Li was even more angry, and the housekeeper bowed slightly: "Madam went out alone, she seems to be planning to walk down the mountain."

"It's just a bitch, don't call her Mrs."

When Li Juehan heard that Lu Yuanxin was walking down the mountain, his face became a little better.

At four o'clock in the morning, there was no vehicle going up the mountain at all, so she should suffer a little and understand her identity.

"Go down."

"Yes, sir."

The villa was quiet, and Shu Ange, who was determined by Li Juehan to suffer, was sitting on a tree and leisurely receiving the memory of the original owner.

She picked a leafy tree, sitting on it without worrying about being discovered.

The original owner's mobile phone was not on her body, and she only brought a few banknotes. She had to receive the original owner's memory and plot prompts before she could plan the next step.

As Shu Ange guessed, the plane she entered this time was described in a novel as an ancient dog-blooded president's text.

In ancient dog blood, the most favorite thing is to abuse the female protagonist. The male protagonist is usually a domineering rich and violent maniac who likes to beat women, especially the heroine.

Lu Yuanxin is a standard president and the heroine. She is kind and simple, filial to her parents, friendly to her brothers and sisters, and willing to help strangers.

She is really kind, not the kindness of the "Blessed Mother" type, generous to others.