Chapter 948
Good Morning, Mister Dragon!
Translator: 549690339
In the dark dungeon, there was only a wooden bed. Li Junao was locked on this bed. Because of his crazy struggle, there were bloody blisters on his wrists and ankles.
At this moment, he no longer had any strength. He lay there panting heavily.
Li Junao knew that long Beiqing must have done the kidnapping. That despicable villain would use some despicable tricks to deal with him every time he couldnât beat him!
But what he didnât expect was that long Beiqing actually dared to tamper with such a big matter like the presidential election!
The door of the dungeon was opened, and a long body walked in. Long Beiqing turned on the lights and slowly walked down the stairs. When Li Junao saw him, his eyes were bursting with intense hatred.
âLong Beiqing, you despicable man! If you have the ability, you can beat me fair and square! You Donât have the ability!âLi Junao pulled the chain in his hand hard, and the chain was pulled by him until it was clanking.
âI donât have the ability? Why Donât you just lie here and let me kill you? In the presidential election, if I donât beat you, I will be elected president? What is strength? The one who wins is called strength!âLong Beiqing walked to his side, he looked down at him.
âDespicable guy! You think that being despicable is strength, where is your worldview?âLi Junao glared at him angrily.
âWorldview? My worldview is that whoever wins is the King! And you, youâve lost miserably!â
âLong Beiqing, Iâve really overestimated you. Iâve always treated you as my opponent! Youâre not worthy to be my opponent at all!âLi Junao looked at him disdainfully.
Long Beiqing looked at the man in front of him. Although he was in a very sorry state at the moment, he still looked so clean. His face was like silver jade, his facial features were more exquisite than the average man, and his figure was slender, because his Adamâs apple was rolling in anger..
Long Beiqing would always remember the day when he first met Li Junao. It was in the third grade of primary school. He wore a white shirt and followed the teacher into the classroom. At that time, he instantly attracted the attention of all the students in the class..
And those gazes belonged to him alone!
From then on, he especially hated this guy!
âTSK, Iâm going to be the president soon. Youâd better save some strength to congratulate me!âLong Beiqing turned around and wanted to leave after saying that.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âLong Beiqing, so what if you win? I, Li Junao, will look down on you for the rest of my life!âLi Junao roared angrily.
Long Beiqingâs footsteps stopped as he left. He turned around and looked at the man lying there. His neck was stiff and his eyes were red. Because he was too angry and excited, sweat flowed down his cheeks.
Long Beiqing looked at him with disgust, contempt, contempt, and hatred..
He suddenly walked back and pinched Li Junaoâs face. âSay it again if you have the ability.â
âItâs the same even if you say it a hundred times. I will never look down on you! Even if you kill me now, I will still look down on you!â
âVery good!âLong Beiqing suddenly became angry. He had never lost in his life, and no one had ever dared to look down on him.
He suddenly lowered his head and bit Li Junaoâs stubborn mouth.
A trace of surprise flashed in Li Junaoâs eyes, and then he struggled desperately. âLong Beiqing, are you crazy?â
Long Beiqing didnât know what was wrong with him, but he suddenly put his hand into Li Junaoâs pajama pants.
A trace of panic flashed in Li Junaoâs eyes, and this trace of panic was captured by long Beiqing, and he actually felt an infinite sense of pleasure in his heart..