Chapter 333
He picked her up, dragged her aside, took the saber and put it around her neck, clasping her arms with his hands.
"Hiss." Her arm, as if he had crushed it.
"Mo Yanchen has his own choice. Why can't it be me? You are so funny. Who do you think you are? He'll listen to you? "
"Ah." She was pushed to one side by him, bumped to one side and frowned in pain.
Qiming's face was ferocious, and the scar became more terrible. His approach scared her into a cold sweat.
"You don't deserve him." His strength increased.
Shen Chengjing looks at the moment when he is absent-minded. She raises her foot and kicks him in the lower part of his body. Qiming is kicked by her, and his lower part of his body aches. Dao Jun wipes it off her neck. She reaches for his arm.
"Ah." She shrunk gently, slid down the bamboo wall, slipped under his arm, raised her foot and kicked him in the butt.
"Shit." Qiming is a soldier, never beat a woman!
Today, I just wanted to scare her. Unexpectedly, I was kicked by her. Even my ass was kicked by her! As he turns around, Shen Chengjing reaches for a chair and smashes it at him.
Unfortunately, the chair was made of wood. When it fell, he waved his arm and swept it towards the door.
"Bang." Qiming kicks hard. Shen Chengjing is kicked by him and falls to one side. She lies on the ground in pain, quickly gets up and rushes out.
Who is Qiming? He held his lower body in his arms and rushed forward, blocking her way.
"Ah, let me go." She was dragged by his arm, and she grabbed at his neck, suddenly thinking of the move that a Ze said.
She didn't even think about it. Another monkey steals peaches! While he was protecting his lower body, her hand hit him hard behind his back.
"Hiss, damn it." Qiming was hit by her, his waist was numb, and his whole body was soft on the ground.
Shen Chengjing raises her foot and wants to run out. Suddenly she feels that he has not stood up. She turns around and walks back. She sees Qiming lying on the ground, unable to move.
"Here, let me ask you something." She said, went to one side, picked up the lighter to play: "if you do not answer, I will burn here, let you bury in the sea of fire, is dead or alive, you choose."
"Lao Tzu is a serious soldier, not afraid of death." Qiming heart a horizontal, was knocked down by a woman, his face.
In Mo Wen's hands, he escaped from death. He just wanted to see who the damned woman was. Unexpectedly, he really had two hands.
It seems that Mo Yanchen's vision is not bad. If he wants to find a woman who has no power to bind a chicken, he will kill her even if he dies, so as to save the world.
"Oh, I'm still a serious soldier. How can the special forces escape like you?" She listened with a cold smile.
In fact, she didn't see that he was from the special forces. She just wanted to make sure.
"Lao Tzu is not a deserter. He doesn't want me." He blurted out that he was a soldier. His forthright character didn't change, and he didn't play some tricks like others.
"How do you know I'm from the special forces?" At this time, Qiming responded.
This woman hasn't seen him. How can she be so sure? He cares about these problems, more than his death.
"I won't tell you." She said, rising to leave.
"Hey, don't go! Tell me, how do you know? " Seeing that she was about to leave, he wanted to move, but he couldn't.
You don't have to guess that she was taught by the pervert, otherwise, who would use this move?
"Hiss." Her arm, as if he had crushed it.
"Mo Yanchen has his own choice. Why can't it be me? You are so funny. Who do you think you are? He'll listen to you? "
"Ah." She was pushed to one side by him, bumped to one side and frowned in pain.
Qiming's face was ferocious, and the scar became more terrible. His approach scared her into a cold sweat.
"You don't deserve him." His strength increased.
Shen Chengjing looks at the moment when he is absent-minded. She raises her foot and kicks him in the lower part of his body. Qiming is kicked by her, and his lower part of his body aches. Dao Jun wipes it off her neck. She reaches for his arm.
"Ah." She shrunk gently, slid down the bamboo wall, slipped under his arm, raised her foot and kicked him in the butt.
"Shit." Qiming is a soldier, never beat a woman!
Today, I just wanted to scare her. Unexpectedly, I was kicked by her. Even my ass was kicked by her! As he turns around, Shen Chengjing reaches for a chair and smashes it at him.
Unfortunately, the chair was made of wood. When it fell, he waved his arm and swept it towards the door.
"Bang." Qiming kicks hard. Shen Chengjing is kicked by him and falls to one side. She lies on the ground in pain, quickly gets up and rushes out.
Who is Qiming? He held his lower body in his arms and rushed forward, blocking her way.
"Ah, let me go." She was dragged by his arm, and she grabbed at his neck, suddenly thinking of the move that a Ze said.
She didn't even think about it. Another monkey steals peaches! While he was protecting his lower body, her hand hit him hard behind his back.
"Hiss, damn it." Qiming was hit by her, his waist was numb, and his whole body was soft on the ground.
Shen Chengjing raises her foot and wants to run out. Suddenly she feels that he has not stood up. She turns around and walks back. She sees Qiming lying on the ground, unable to move.
"Here, let me ask you something." She said, went to one side, picked up the lighter to play: "if you do not answer, I will burn here, let you bury in the sea of fire, is dead or alive, you choose."
"Lao Tzu is a serious soldier, not afraid of death." Qiming heart a horizontal, was knocked down by a woman, his face.
In Mo Wen's hands, he escaped from death. He just wanted to see who the damned woman was. Unexpectedly, he really had two hands.
It seems that Mo Yanchen's vision is not bad. If he wants to find a woman who has no power to bind a chicken, he will kill her even if he dies, so as to save the world.
"Oh, I'm still a serious soldier. How can the special forces escape like you?" She listened with a cold smile.
In fact, she didn't see that he was from the special forces. She just wanted to make sure.
"Lao Tzu is not a deserter. He doesn't want me." He blurted out that he was a soldier. His forthright character didn't change, and he didn't play some tricks like others.
"How do you know I'm from the special forces?" At this time, Qiming responded.
This woman hasn't seen him. How can she be so sure? He cares about these problems, more than his death.
"I won't tell you." She said, rising to leave.
"Hey, don't go! Tell me, how do you know? " Seeing that she was about to leave, he wanted to move, but he couldn't.
You don't have to guess that she was taught by the pervert, otherwise, who would use this move?