MTL - Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry-Chapter 1003 "Rain in the Day" Screening (10)

A scream came to an abrupt end, and soon only the hiss of extreme pain remained.

The chopsticks dug deep into Cao Hao's cheek, and the middle and end trembled as his face twitched.

The pain visible to the naked eye broke through the screen, Roberto opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound, Jasper's right half of his face couldn't control the dull pain following it.

"Ah...uh..."

Cao Hao, who was tortured by the severe pain, lost his strength and fell tremblingly to the side.

Mo Sen took the opportunity to crawl out from under his strong body, and grabbed the shovel shaft into his hand without any hesitation.

"You **** hurt me to death..."

Mo Sen stood next to Cao Hao who was kneeling and shivering in pain, his hoarse voice was extremely eerie.

He raised the shovel above his head with both hands, and slammed it down in an obvious and simple posture of accumulating power, so hard that it even made a "huh" sound.

Two muffled sounds overlapped.

It was the sound of cutting into flesh; it was the sound of falling to the ground.

Su Qi froze not far away, still holding the wide tape in her hand, dumbstruck, her eyeballs trembling and looking down.

The camera panned, Cao Hao's legs jerked wildly, and then upwards, the shovel head was deeply embedded in his neck, partially blocked by his thick shoulders, the most obvious being the bright red blood stained on the collar of the light gray bottoming shirt.

There was no howling in the room, only the rapid panting like a dog's breath, out of breath, and within a few seconds the movement was completely stopped.

Mo Sen turned his head and looked at Su Qi.

The almost thick black pupils moved very clearly during this process, and under the dim light, the two whites of the eyes were extremely eerie.

was targeted.

was targeted.

was targeted.

Su Qi, who met Mo Sen's eyes, trembled, her head was buzzing, and she lost all thinking ability.

There was a shallow "click".

The shovel shaft fell off and became a bare stick.

It took Colton two seconds to realize that it was Mawson who broke the shovel when he killed Cao Hao.

"No..." Su Qi's breathing was short and weak, and her movements were like mosquitoes.

The thin man in front of him walked up step by step with a wooden stick, his movements were not fast, not deliberately creating an atmosphere of ease, nor creating a scene of playing with prey, just because he was still wrestling with the dead Cao Hao just now, and his strength was still low at this time. Not quite back to normal.

Su Qi wanted to run, but she couldn't control her body, she couldn't move at all, she couldn't even move a little distance.

In the corner of the screen, Cao Hao's calf and feet were still twitching, like a dead fish. Mo Sen walked forward, he was only a few steps away from Su Qi.

"No, no... ah!"

The moment Mo Sen held up the wooden stick and Su Qi screamed and hugged her head, Qiu Xue's bare shoulders suddenly appeared in the picture.

She propped up her upper body, her slender waist twisted delicately, and her body undulated.

Tian Gang let out a comfortable sigh, and couldn't help stretching out his hands to caress Qiu Xue's body upwards.

Damon and others in the private movie hall were stunned at the same time, the passionate **** scene was caught off guard at this time, Colton was even dazed, and even Qiu Xue's expression immersed in it was blurred in his eyes.

Panting one after another, Qiu Xue closed his eyes, Tian Gang frowned, and the facial features on their faces were slightly distorted almost painfully.

pain? Pleasure?

Phew!

The scene changed suddenly, half of Mo Sen's face was covered with the blood spattered by Cao Hao, and he swung a wooden stick in one hand to beat him down.

Phew!

Once, and again, and again.

Su Qi knelt on the ground, her bangs were soaked in sweat, her hair was disheveled, and she let out an uncontrollable cry of pain every time she was hit.

Phew!

The breathing mixed with the wailing became more and more heavy and powerless. Su Qi's eyes were slack, and she tried to crawl forward with her hands, but in fact she couldn't move at all.

Mo Sen let out the sound of venting his anger and accumulating energy, and the killing still continued.

"Um…"

Qiu Xue knelt on the bed, her lips and teeth were also showing intermittent moaning and panting. She bit her lower lip from time to time, with a dazed look on her clear face, sobbing because of "bullying", she was so charming because of sobbing, drowning in the sea of ​​desire in the weeping that seemed wronged.

Snapped.

Su Qi was sobbing, her mouth was only exhaled, and she couldn't breathe in any more oxygen. Mo Sen was also tired from the beating, and the heavy "嗙" turned into a continuous "slap", but he kept the mechanical movement as if he had formed a habit, repeating the action of raising the wooden stick and then dropping it.

The camera showed Cao Hao's bloodied face.

The camera showed Tian Gang's confused face.

The low-frequency piano sound like noise sounded unknowingly, and several simple bass patterns repeated, plucking the audience's heartstrings back and forth.

Qiu Xue was panting and moaning; Su Qi was panting and moaning.

The same posture, almost the same voice, one side is **** massacre, the other side is joyful sex.

The face of the woman, the movement of the man, without any gimmicks, the camera alternately switches between the two scenes, bursting out three violent sensory impacts of sight, hearing, and thinking, and the frenzy and pleasure are piled up in the air, thick and dripping.

The piano sound became more and more urgent, the speed of parallel editing became more and more hasty, and the sound of water was muffled and screamed until almost all of them came together in one place, reaching a crashing climax.

The sound of the piano, which was approaching to the extreme, suddenly weakened.

A white hand patted the bed and curled up slightly.

With trembling eyelids, Qiu Xue lay down on the quilt slowly, breathing in small mouthfuls, her absent-minded eyes contained the most primitive dream.

Tian Gang vented his energy, supported his body and slumped down exhaustedly, buried his head into Qiu Xue's wet shoulders and neck, and lightly sniffed the fragrance of her hair.

Su Qi was lying on the ground, one side of her glasses leg was broken, blood was all over her head, face and hands, and a small puddle of blood appeared around her mouth.

The bass piano is played again, with more dissonant intervals.

Mo Sen's entire face was covered with blood so that he couldn't see the details clearly. He opened his mouth to breathe, and poured a bucket of gasoline on Su Qi who was in a pool of blood.

The music stops suddenly.

There is only the sound of pouring gasoline.

After one bucket was completely emptied, Mo Sen grabbed the old newspaper on the shoe cabinet in the entrance and wiped his hands, then held the crumpled newspaper in one hand and took out the lighter from his pocket with the other.

"Hoo".

A ball of dazzling bright fire erupted in the drowsy cabin, illuminating Mo Sen's pale face that had been cleaned and almost returned to normal.

He raised the flaming ball of newspaper and threw it out.

Slap.

A wad of tissues hit the edge of the trash can.

"Ah..." Tian Gang opened his mouth.

Qiu Xue, who was covered with a blanket, smiled lazily, "I didn't throw it in. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Haha... the accuracy is too bad." Tian Gang muttered lazily, lying down and hugging Qiu Xue into his arms from behind, his cheeks touching sweetly, and snuggling tightly.

Qiu Xueruan chuckled softly, letting Tian Gang pick up his hand beside the pillow and interlock his fingers.

The hearts of Damon and others in the auditorium were pounding, and it was only then that they felt their throats loosen, and subconsciously took a deep breath.

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