C940 Stay away from Me You Demon!
C940 Stay away from Me You Demon!
That's right, this was a high-grade clothing city, who would casually attack someone else?
Liu Lei was probably playing a thundering battle strategy. He wanted to scare him to the point where he could force him to submit.
In reality, Liu Lei probably wouldn't dare to act recklessly when the time came.
Thinking up to this point, the middle-aged fatty felt slightly relieved.
Fortunately, he did not have the time to open his mouth and beg for forgiveness or to fulfill his promise.
So it was just to scare people. What was there to be afraid of? It wasn't like he hadn't been scared before.
If he liked to scare people, then so be it. If he wanted to hang on, then go ahead. He wouldn't obediently submit just because he was scared.
However, just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt an itch on his waist.
This itching sensation was weak at the start, but it quickly swelled up and became more intense.
Moreover, it was not only limited to her waist. It was also spreading rapidly in all directions.
"You … "What did you do to me …?"
The middle-aged fatty couldn't help but wail.
It was because that strange and itchy feeling was really unbearable.
He wished he could take a knife and cut through those itchy areas and get a release.
Sometimes, this itch could cause pain that was as painful as killing someone.
"Nothing, I'm just trying to make you feel better."
"Take your time and try it out. It's still quite long."
"This point of mine can probably make you itch for two to three hours. Let's see how long you can last."
Liu Lei smiled lightly and said in a relaxed tone.
However, for the middle-aged fatty, this was not an easy task.
That itchy feeling was still increasing and was still spreading. It was simply asking for one's life.
It's like there are hundreds of thousands of ants crawling around inside your skin.
He couldn't hold it in at all, and he couldn't endure it at all.
"Ahhh!
The middle-aged fatty was finally unable to endure any longer and let out a mournful howl.
Immediately after, he rolled on the ground and frantically scratched his skin.
His scratching power was very strong, and he didn't care about anything else in order to stop the itch.
Soon, his skin turned red and was full of scratches.
However, how could Liu Lei's special Pressure Point Technique be easily relieved by scratching?
The middle-aged fatty soon discovered that his itchiness had not eased in the slightest.
As he howled, he could not help but increase his scratching power.
In fact, his scratching just now had already reached the maximum defensive limit of his skin.
At this moment, he increased his strength and directly tore open the skin, causing wounds and fresh blood to appear.
However, at this time, the middle-aged fatty no longer felt any pain.
It was because that itchy feeling had already filled his brain, causing him to feel nothing but itchiness.
Not long later, a large number of scratches appeared on the middle-aged fatty's body.
The wound was still dotted with blood, and it looked a little scary.
These wounds were all made by him scratching himself, there was no other reason.
The sexy woman watched the whole scene from the side, trembling in fear.
She had never seen such a terrifying method to deal with someone.
Letting someone hurt themselves was the work of a devil!
Just as she thought that, she suddenly noticed Liu Lei's gaze on her.
Suddenly, her whole body quivered. She was so scared that she started to tremble crazily and screamed again and again:
"No!" "Don't do that to me!"
"Stay away from me! You demon! "