Lin Kun looked at the cold and beautiful face opposite, and couldn't help but frown, feeling annoying. This girl was really in dissipation.

It was obvious that she sat here on purpose, because there were many empty seats next to her. She obviously didn't deal with her, and she could even say that she had a deep hatred, but she even took the initiative to sit opposite her. It seemed that the visitor was not kind.

But it is undeniable that the girl is really beautiful, but she gives people a sense of coldness in the ten-winter month of the winter, with the north wind blowing the heavy snow, which really corresponds to her surname, Leng.

Leng Ying sat opposite Lin Kun, with a tense face and said nothing, but stared at her fiercely. Leng Ying also understood that it was unwise to speak, and quarrel with Lin Kun was equivalent to asking for trouble. This guy has a shameless and vulgar mouth, which is afraid of both gods and ghosts.

So, Leng Ying didn't make a sound, this was a silent struggle. She held a bun in her hand, stuffed with leeks and eggs, stared at Lin Kun and took a bite. Lin Kun was worried that she would bite her finger.

The smell of vegetable and meat dumplings spread, and Lin Kun couldn't help but frown. This thing tasted delicious, but it felt different when others sniffed it.

She came to make things difficult for Lin Kun, and it would be best to kill him with her eyes.

Lin Kun didn't know her purpose at all. She looked like an angry girl. If she said she wanted to avenge Du Xinrui, but she had no substantial action. Every time she met Lin Kun, she would be sarcastic, and she had never heard a dirty word, and there was no sign of taking action. She wouldn't have wanted to curse herself at close range, right?

Lin Kun doesn't understand, and I'm afraid Leng Ying is the only one who knows it, but Lin Kun vaguely feels that this matter is definitely not as simple as it seems, and she and Du Xinrui must have some plans.

However, this move is ruthless now. Lin Kun watched a beautiful woman in front of him, staring at him angrily, holding a bun in his hand, gnawing at him bit by bit regardless of his image, and the leeks were stuck to his teeth, but she ignored her and burped from time to time, which made Lin Kun extremely speechless.

Lin Kun couldn't help it anymore. Leng Ying didn't speak, just disgusted him so much, making him feel uncomfortable all over. He couldn't help speaking first: "I said sister, there are so many empty seats in this canteen. Please move on and change the place?"

Leng Ying gave him a blank look and continued to chew the buns, ignoring him at all. Lin Kun was secretly angry, and the bitch began to attack: "I said, are you my aunt just leaving, she was bleeding too much and felt empty, so I was looking for a squeeze?"

This shameless slut came again. He really dared to say anything. The girl's aunt also opened her mouth and did not hesitate. Leng Ying was so angry that she really wanted to vomit his face. She said angrily: "I'm happy, you can't control it!"

Hey, Lin Kun smiled. As the saying goes, I can't afford to mess with me, but Lin Kun doesn't want to hide anymore. He really wants to see, Leng Ying always targets him, what do she want to do? She really thinks that she can disgust herself and can her eyes kill her?

I haven't left yet, I'm experiencing it with you. Facing Leng Ying, who was angry, Lin Kun smiled and said, "Hey, you have a bad temper. It's your aunt who is here, dysmenorrhea, right? People with dysmenorrhea are irritable."

"Fart!" Leng Ying was anxious and sweared: "Do you think I'm willing to see you? I'm so annoyed when I see you!"

"Annoyed?" Lin Kun immediately widened his eyes and scratched his head and analyzed: "Usually, before my aunt comes, she will feel bloating, which is most likely to cause women to feel bored."

Leng Ying was completely crazy. This guy said three sentences in total, but he didn't leave his aunt. He seemed to understand it very well. He also knew that he would have abdominal distension before coming, abdominal pain when coming, and anemia after leaving. He said it as if he had also come to his aunt.

Leng Ying stared at him viciously, and took the initiative to push a bun on the plate to Lin Kun's eyes, saying, "Give you a bun, block your mouth. By the way, you can stretch out your hand."

"What does it mean?" Lin Kun was slightly stunned, but he looked at the buns and there was something, but the noodles were still not full.

But why did he stretch his hand out? Lin Kun was puzzled, but listened to Leng Ying, "Stretch it out so that I can chop it off."

Lin Kun was so scared that he quickly retracted his claws and didn't even dare to take the buns. Leng Ying looked at it and immediately sneered on his face, saying, "Are you a man? Don't you even dare to stretch your hands? But you should know the most about what evil things your hands have done, right?"

Hum? Lin Kun was stunned. What did you mean? This matter also concerns the dignity of men. Who is afraid of whom?

He was most afraid that others would provoke him, so he immediately patted his right hand on the table. As for what evil things this hand had done, he hadn't remembered yet.

What's even more strange is that Leng Ying actually took out a piece of ink from the small bag she carried with her, which was the kind of Hollywood stars pressing their palms on the Avenue of Stars. She grabbed Lin Kun's wrist and pressed his hand on the inks. His palm prints were immediately clearly visible and completely copied into the inks.

"What are you doing? You can't just want to use my fingerprint to do bad things, right?" Lin Kun asked with a thought.

Leng Ying ignored him at all, still grabbed his wrist, took out a piece of ink, and put Lin Kun's index, middle finger, ring finger, and three fingers together, and pressed them down.

Then, she put away two pieces of ink, said nothing, and got up and left.

Lin Kun was confused. What exactly was she going to do? Why did she take her palm print? Especially the second one, only her own three fingers were obtained. Isn’t it really going to take fingerprints and palm prints to commit the crime? Is it a scapegoat to herself?

But Lin Kun thought about it carefully and found that the possibility was not high. Nowadays, evidence must be taken. Simple fingerprints and palm prints are no longer intuitive evidence of crime, and even if the crime is committed, there must be motivation and prove it on the spot.

Then what she is going to do? She will never have to make a model according to her palm and then go back to touch her own face. Is she a crush on herself...

Thinking of the back model, Lin Kun was suddenly stunned, and remembered Leng Ying's words just now, saying that he knew best what evil things he had done with his hand.

Lin Kun usually uses this hand to hold a pen and chopsticks, and to grab a man and slut it. What else do you do? A bad thing?

The only evil thing related to this hand is Du Xinrui.

At that time, he used this hand to break Du Xinrui's true body. The most important thing was the three fingers. Lin Kun used these three fingers to bring Du Xinrui Gao Chao continuously...

Could it be that she really needs to be used as a back-model? He saw Du Xinrui with her vibrator with her with her hands a few days ago and enjoyed Gao Chao's fun all the time. Obviously, Gao Chao is addicted. Could it be that she still obsessed with her fingers? Only his fingers can bring the same happiness as before?
Chapter completed!