Hot Bloody Girl
Chapter 91

"Haaaiiiisssh."

Cathy smiled with a forced smile.

"Well, if you force me, I'll go with you." Cathy clenched her hands and brought her palms together making the sound of her bones trembling.

"Take out all your friends, so that no one is left unturned" he continued with a grin.

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A few moments later.

Cathy stood up by moving her body doing a slight stretch. Glancing behind him were several men lying with moans.

Cathy turned around and stepped on the head of the man who had taken her.

"Heehh, what's the play? Not cool at all. Next time bring more friends. Haaaa!" Cathy slapped the man's head and walked past him, the moaning sounds of the men still heard. Cathy approached one of the men lying in front of her. With no care the girl passed by stepping on him.

"Uuggh.."

Cathy walked out the alley. Pinching the sidewalk feeling still a little upset, Kenn did not even prevent it or look for it. Just think it feels annoyed and even more upset. Cathy felt her shoulder being gripped.

"Is the horde still there?"

Cathy reflexes clasped the hand and slammed it slightly bent her body. Cathy's eyes were round looking at the man she had just slammed into was Kennan.

"Of Ken!" her inner between regret for slamming her husband and excitement because the man followed. "It turns out he's catching up with me.. Wait, don't be happy Cathy. Remember not to show your happy face. You're pretending to suck again. Alright. Let's continue with the plan." Cathy's ass in her heart.

Cathy stood up straight and turned her face aside. Kennan got up by holding the back that hurt due to his wife's hard dings.

"It looks like my spine is crumbling." he frowned in pain."This way it won't be strong to exercise at night."

Cathy folded her hands together while still looking the other way. Kennan looked at his wife who seemed to have no respect.

"Let's go home."

Cathy was speechless not saying anything, not moving at all.

"Let's go home. It's too late for you to wander outside." she pulled Cathy's arm."We're talking at home."

"Om, don't you want to apologize?"

Kennan did not answer, he continued to watch his wife walk down the sidewalk.

"Iisshh, Om Ken mah..."

Cathy jerked her hand. Ken looked over, though,

"I don't want to go home." Cathy turned her face away.

"Certainly you want sleep to run?"

"What's? Sleeping on the street. Om Ken is not sane, why sleep on the streets? there were many motels as well." Cathy's inner grumbled with her manyun mouth.

"Aaggh... My bag." Cathy had just realized, she had brought nothing with her as she left. All the stuff he left with Henri. "Heeeiiissshhh, fucking Honey."

Ken reviewed the smile. "Let's go home. I wouldn't want my wife to sleep on the street. Even though you're so tough to beat up three guys at once, I still don't want my loved ones hanging around the streets at night."

Caty's face was red. It felt so happy, like being seduced by her husband. I want Cathy to prance around in excitement. But embarrassed dong, do again pretend to sulk.

"Wait, so he saw me beating those guys and not helping? Ck, what kind of husband is he?"

Ken reviewed his sweet smile again, of course making his wife meet more.

"Let's go home." Kennan pulled Cathy's arm starting the step. "We're talking at home, and I also have a ke-ju-tan...."

Suddenly Ken's steps came to a halt, looking with his eyes widened forward. Cathy also saw Kennan's reaction as it looked in the same direction. Instantly his mouth opened. He walked ahead, and stopped behind a pigtailed man who looked so suspicious in front of a flower board.

"Ahahaha...why are you back so soon?" honey said with a guilty face covered up. His hand rubbed his back hair.

"What's this?" Cathy pointed at the sungkawa flower board behind the honey. Some of his words have been lost by being revoked. Henri's face smiled clumsily, hoping to be forgiven.

"Honey....." The sound of Kennan's growl behind Cathy."I told you to look for flowers why take a flower board like this? You expect my wife to die soon?"

"Ken calm dong, at this hour where there is a flower shop that is open. So I'll just get this stuff from the nearest cemetery, wait a minute, I'm fixing up. It won't look like it's from a funeral." Henri started to slack off.

Between rage and amusement. Cathy punched her own palm.

"Ha-ha-ha, why did my hand suddenly feel so itchy to hit." Cathy turned to the two men who were beginning to be horrified.

"Who among you wants to be beaten first?" he raised his fist in front of his face. With Ken and Henri shaking hands. Not forgetting the hands raised up.

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Daniel looked at the ceiling of his room. He woke up with great difficulty withstanding the pain around his stomach and chest. Then sit and lean on the head of the bed.

"Laos."

"Yes sir."

"That kid, have you found him?"

"Yet. But we've spread our people out to keep an eye on that man's house and some young master's private villa."

"That damn kid. How dare he shoot and stab his own father." growled Daniel gnashed his teeth.

"Laos."

Laos bowed to its master.

"Recover them. Tell Damian, for a simultaneous attack." Daniel said, "For Gara, I'll leave him to you. Don't look at him anymore my son."

"Good sir."

Laos out of his master's room. He walked with some people accompanying him behind.

"Purpose Plan B."

"Ready."

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