Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

This is an old alley, compared with the feasting streets in front of it, it is one place every day.

In other words, the two cannot be compared at all.

The people who enter and exit this alley are all rascals-hooligans, or homeless people.

Even if a few people appeared in front of him, Le Dahai didn't take it seriously, thinking it was someone who came back from drinking outside like him.

He hummed a song on his mouth and moved on.

Until face to face with a few people, those people didn't mean to give way at all.

Le Dahai looked up drunkly, staring at them, his mouth was not clean and said: "I don't have long eyes, I'm going over without seeing the uncle, let me go!"

"Boom!"

As soon as his words fell, he was kicked on the ground.

The few people standing in front of Le Dahai are here specifically for him.

Seeing people coming at this moment, they just got started without saying a word.

After Le Dahai was kicked on the ground, several other people immediately held him down so that he had no chance to struggle.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?!"

Le Dahai's body was firmly pressed to the ground, and most of his face changed after he woke up.

Unfortunately, no one could see it in this dark alley.

The man who kicked him before took out a dagger from his waist.

The opponent walked step by step and squatted in front of Le Dahai.

The blade in his hand glowed with a sharp light, and sweat came out of Dele Dahai's forehead.

Le Dahai said: "Brother, if you have something to say, if you have something to say, just say what you want, I--"

"Shut up!" The other party interrupted him impatiently.

"Pick him up for me."

According to a few people in Le Dahai, he quickly picked him up from the ground.

"Brother, if you ask for money or ask for something else, we have something to say." Le Dahai was really scared.

He wanders in a place where fish and dragons are mixed all year round, knowing that these people in front of him must have something.

The man standing across from Le Dahai said in a gloomy voice: "We used people's money and wealth to eliminate calamities. When you arrive at the Yin Cao Netherworld, you are also cruel by the blame."

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved.

The dagger in his hand headed towards Le Dahai.

The real white knife goes in, the red knife goes out.

The other party stabbed a few times, and a strong smell of blood lingered on the tips of everyone's noses, quickly spreading in this dilapidated and dark alley.

Accompanied by the smell of **** around, the smell is mixed together, which is simply too much to attract people.

In order to prevent Le Dahai from yelling loudly, his mouth was tightly covered.

From beginning to end, he didn't make a sound.

Several people saw him breathing weakly and threw him to the ground. Several people scattered in different directions.

"Meow meow meow--"

In the quiet alley, the cry of wild cats came again.

Le Dahai's eyes widened, lying on the cold ground, he could feel the blood in his body flow faster.

But he was helpless, even unable to make a cry for help.

"Da da da--"

The sound of footsteps sounded like a woman's heeled leather shoes stepping on the ground.

A pair of black leather shoes appeared in front of Le Dahai's eyes. He wanted to raise his head, without any strength.

As if knowing that he couldn't see herself, Le Jiani slightly bent her body.

"Le Dahai, does it feel good to spend my money?"

"Ho **** ho--"

Hearing her voice, Le Dahai's body lying on the ground kept twitching.

Looking at his weak side, the pleasure on Le Jiani's face became crazy: "Hahahaha...you have today too! Get up, get up and beat me again!"