Chapter 2095
Don't ask sit down, backhand a button, pull her arm, pull her up.
She was pulled up, his lifeline was buckled, dare not move, just stare at him.
In the dark, her outline was sketched out. Although it was vague, it was very three-dimensional. He slightly narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to clasp her neck: "who sent you?"
"Bang." At this time, a bullet came at him.
He grabbed her with his backhand, threw her aside, and both fell to one side.
Hearing the foreign language coming, it seems to be looking for something. Mo Wen covers her mouth hard. She bumps against his chest hard. Mo Wen hugs her tightly and drags her to one side.
"Look again."
"Yes
"The master ordered that he must be killed."
While communicating with each other, they swept towards this side, shooting around like bullets without money.
"Well." She kept struggling. Don't ask, hold her hard.
If her identity is confirmed, he will definitely solve her, but not now. He can only save her life.
"Over there." They said, chasing in the opposite direction.
"Well." She kept struggling, shaking his body hard, but the more tightly she hugged him!
"Hiss." His hand was bitten, don't ask eat pain, let her go, saw her roar: "you hold tight a little more try."
Mo Wen is a guy who obeys orders. Mo Yanchen always obeys her words, but her words make him subconsciously tighten his hand and suddenly feel something wrong.
He looked down and saw that he had just torn off her sleeve. One side of her chest was connected and a little loose. His hand went directly into her underwear and was feeling
"Shit." Don't ask the reflexive back, raise your hand to look at, how can his hand touch the woman there!
"Hooligans." She turned and raised her foot to kick him. Mo Wen was kicked back by her. She turned and rushed into the night and disappeared.
Don't ask, looking at the palm, er, there is a woman's body fragrance on it.
He wiped his hands hard, stood up awkwardly, went to one side and drove back.
After returning to the ink garden, Mo Wen put down his things and ran to the bathroom to wash his hands. At this time, he suddenly felt that someone was staring at him behind him. He suddenly turned back.
"Where have you been? Rolling in the grass Don't lean on the outside and make sarcastic remarks.
Don't ask always pay attention to the image, how to come back a grass? Especially on the face, there is a five finger mark.
Thinking of this, he went in and put his hand close to his face. After a long time, he said: "the fingers are delicate and slender, and the palmprint is thin and small. Tut Tut, it's a woman's hit."
After the identification, he asked Mo: "to be honest, are you being beaten after watching a woman take a bath? Don't ask, you are a promising boy, are you? "
"..." Mo asked to wash his hands. Hearing what he said, he looked up in the mirror and saw that he was in the mirror with a hand mark on his face, which was beaten by the woman.
Damned woman, hit him!
Then his hand touched her chest. It's even!
"Tell me, who is it? I'll help you find out if she's reliable. " Don't look at him. It's all on! Dig up the gossip.
Unfortunately, when his words were finished, he was picked up by Mo Wen and walked out.
"Well, don't ask. I'm kind to see you! What are you doing? " Don't have a bad feeling in your heart.
If so, don't open the door and throw him out: "it's so noisy."
In a word, he was sentenced to death. He threw Mo qiudang on the ground like garbage and slammed the door shut.
She was pulled up, his lifeline was buckled, dare not move, just stare at him.
In the dark, her outline was sketched out. Although it was vague, it was very three-dimensional. He slightly narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to clasp her neck: "who sent you?"
"Bang." At this time, a bullet came at him.
He grabbed her with his backhand, threw her aside, and both fell to one side.
Hearing the foreign language coming, it seems to be looking for something. Mo Wen covers her mouth hard. She bumps against his chest hard. Mo Wen hugs her tightly and drags her to one side.
"Look again."
"Yes
"The master ordered that he must be killed."
While communicating with each other, they swept towards this side, shooting around like bullets without money.
"Well." She kept struggling. Don't ask, hold her hard.
If her identity is confirmed, he will definitely solve her, but not now. He can only save her life.
"Over there." They said, chasing in the opposite direction.
"Well." She kept struggling, shaking his body hard, but the more tightly she hugged him!
"Hiss." His hand was bitten, don't ask eat pain, let her go, saw her roar: "you hold tight a little more try."
Mo Wen is a guy who obeys orders. Mo Yanchen always obeys her words, but her words make him subconsciously tighten his hand and suddenly feel something wrong.
He looked down and saw that he had just torn off her sleeve. One side of her chest was connected and a little loose. His hand went directly into her underwear and was feeling
"Shit." Don't ask the reflexive back, raise your hand to look at, how can his hand touch the woman there!
"Hooligans." She turned and raised her foot to kick him. Mo Wen was kicked back by her. She turned and rushed into the night and disappeared.
Don't ask, looking at the palm, er, there is a woman's body fragrance on it.
He wiped his hands hard, stood up awkwardly, went to one side and drove back.
After returning to the ink garden, Mo Wen put down his things and ran to the bathroom to wash his hands. At this time, he suddenly felt that someone was staring at him behind him. He suddenly turned back.
"Where have you been? Rolling in the grass Don't lean on the outside and make sarcastic remarks.
Don't ask always pay attention to the image, how to come back a grass? Especially on the face, there is a five finger mark.
Thinking of this, he went in and put his hand close to his face. After a long time, he said: "the fingers are delicate and slender, and the palmprint is thin and small. Tut Tut, it's a woman's hit."
After the identification, he asked Mo: "to be honest, are you being beaten after watching a woman take a bath? Don't ask, you are a promising boy, are you? "
"..." Mo asked to wash his hands. Hearing what he said, he looked up in the mirror and saw that he was in the mirror with a hand mark on his face, which was beaten by the woman.
Damned woman, hit him!
Then his hand touched her chest. It's even!
"Tell me, who is it? I'll help you find out if she's reliable. " Don't look at him. It's all on! Dig up the gossip.
Unfortunately, when his words were finished, he was picked up by Mo Wen and walked out.
"Well, don't ask. I'm kind to see you! What are you doing? " Don't have a bad feeling in your heart.
If so, don't open the door and throw him out: "it's so noisy."
In a word, he was sentenced to death. He threw Mo qiudang on the ground like garbage and slammed the door shut.