"What's taking you so damn long? Are you trying to steal a man?"

Park said, looking around.

The matchmaker smiled and said, "I drank too much. I almost fell down when I opened the door for you."

When Park heard this, he burst out laughing.

He hugged the matchmaker and started kissing her wildly.

"My little sweetheart, do you know that I am coming tonight? You are dressed so sexy and drunk, so you are just waiting for me, ah?"

The matchmaker clenched her little fist, punched Park's chest, and said: "You damn ghost, where have you been to Miss Huo Huo these days? Do you dislike me for being an old lady?"

"No way, I just like you as a mature person. What's the point of that little girl? She doesn't know anything but just cries. She doesn't have your charm, right?"

Park said as he tore off the matchmaker's covering.

I stood in the cabinet, pushed open a gap, and saw clearly.

Park is in his thirties and has a fat head and big ears.

He is almost bald on his head, has a beard, and has a straight eyebrow.

At first glance, this person is not a kind person.

If you look extremely vicious, you are definitely not a good person.

There is a Buddhist amulet hanging on his chest and Buddhist beads on his hands.

It's really funny, with such a fierce look on his face, and these things.

One is that if you do too many bad things, you are afraid of retribution.

He thought that if he brought these things, Lord Buddha would spare him, but there was no way.

Park took a slipper and slapped the matchmaker on the butt.

Bang bang bang!

"How's it going? Is it enjoyable?"

The matchmaker was beaten so hard that she screamed.

There were blood marks on the skin as soon as I looked at it.

The matchmaker said: "How about we go into the back room."

But Park said impatiently: "Why go in the house? I'm going to be in the kitchen."

As he said that, he picked up a jar of wine on the table and started drinking it.

I stood in the closet, watching the show outside.

This Park has done all kinds of bad things, if I want to deal with him.

It's a piece of cake.

However, I have to think of a good way, at least to make the matchmaker think that this Park deserves to die.

So, I have to find the right heat.

I saw Park whipping him with a slipper, but it was not enough.

He picked up another rope, tied the matchmaker's hands, and hung them on the door frame.

The matchmaker also has skills, but she is obviously no match for Park.

The matchmaker pleadingly said: "Boss Park, can't you be gentler? Can't we go inside and have fun?"

Boss Park said angrily: "Why do you keep letting me enter the house? What's going on here? Is there some pretty boy hiding?"

The matchmaker immediately said: "How can there be any? It's not like you don't know about those people in our Widow Town. How can there be any pretty boys for me to hide?"

Park Ke glanced around and said: "Bitch, he just deserves a beating. Has that boy named Zhang San been killed?"

"Soon!"

"What? I haven't done anything yet. His blood is worth a lot of money. Panda blood and his bone marrow are worth millions. You're not greedy for so much money."

Damn it, it turns out that Boss Park has my blood type.

"I can tell you, I'm going to deliver the goods tomorrow. I'll keep this kid's complete set, and I'll definitely sell it for a good price."

When the matchmaker heard that Park had revealed all his secrets.

He immediately interrupted: "Okay, I understand!"

"You stinky bitch, are you acting wild again? How did you solve it when I haven't been here these days?"

The matchmaker was embarrassed and embarrassed by Park Ke's words.

Mainly, she came to me through the gap in the cabinet.

When our eyes met, she didn't know which nerve was wrong.

He got excited and called me twice.

This time Park is activated.

He picked up a rolling pin from the kitchen chopping board and waved it in front of the matchmaker.

Said: "That silly big guy, how did you deal with it? Did you lock it up secretly and enjoy it yourself?"

"Where, where is it?"

"Hmph, don't think I don't know. You secretly hid the man in the back of the mountain. Otherwise, you, a slut, wouldn't be in a hurry to die."

The matchmaker said unhappily: "I am the head of a town and it is not normal for me to want a few men. Do you want to take care of this too?"

Park laughed loudly and said, "I just like your shameless energy."

Park took off the rolling pin in his hand and smiled evilly.

The matchmaker was in a hurry. If she stabbed him, wouldn't it be useless?

The matchmaker struggled hard.

Park had a lewd smile on his face and grasped the rope tightly with one hand.

The matchmaker was hung on the door frame with her feet off the ground.

This Park is simply a pervert, how could he do such a thing.

"Let me go, let me go."

"Haha, the more you act like this, the more I won't let you go, come on, baby."
Chapter completed!