Chapter 253: Grappling

"If you don't say it, it proves that you are lying to me!" Wang Yue couldn't help laughing, she knew how could he accept others so quickly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Will you give me the things when I say it?" Mo Zihang hesitated.

Wang Yue took out a metal instrument from his bag, which was exactly the same as the one in Qian Miaoyin's hand, the only difference was that Qian Miaoyin had a blue one in his hand and a police badge, and Wang Yue had a red one with a red star in his hand.

it! Qian Miaoyin almost came out, this is ...... Command post of the military headquarters of the Red Army...... It turns out that all the commanders are equally cunning! The Red Army has also dismantled this thing!

"The thing is here, you can say it!" Wang Yue held the instrument and looked at him with wide eyes.

Mo Zihang glanced at the things in her hand, "Her name is Qian Miaoyin, and she is a freshman in the criminal department." "It's really thorough, but Qian Miaoyin doesn't care anymore, now is a good opportunity, do you want to rush over and destroy that thing? But there are two people on the other side, can she do it, although I don't know what the woman's skills are, but she is definitely not Mo Zihang's opponent.

Wait a minute, if this woman doesn't give things to Mo Zihang, it will be much easier to snatch it from her.

"Qian Miaoyin...... Wang Yue frowned and looked at Mo Zihang, "it seems to be the truth." ”

"It's true, give it to me. Saying that, Mo Zihang went to pick it up, but Wang Yue suddenly clenched his fists, Mo Zihang wanted to take it, and he would inevitably touch her hand, Mo Zihang sank his face and lowered his hand, "What do you mean!"

"I know this thing is very important, as long as you hug me, I'll give it to you!" Wang Yue had a smile on her face, her face became more and more red, she was still very confident in her figure, she didn't believe that this elm pimple didn't react after hugging it, besides, Mo Zihang has a strong sense of responsibility, even if he doesn't like her now, he will be more impressed by her because of this hug.

The most important thing is ...... Can I hold Mo Zihang...... Thinking of his handsome appearance without a trace of flaws, and his blood-pumping figure, Wang Yue suddenly felt hot.

Mo Zihang's face darkened, the Mo family's education since childhood told him that men can't beat women, no matter what the reason, but he wants to beat her up now. He didn't understand, how could a good woman be so cheap, his voice was like ice slag, "You annoy me!" said with a big hand and grabbed Wang Yue's wrist, and pinched it hard without pity.

"Ahh

Mo Zihang pushed Wang Yue away and was about to pick it up, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black shadow rushing over, and it seemed that he was also running for the instrument. He gave up on picking up the instrument, and it fell, clenching his fist and striking at the shadow.

Qian Miaoyin wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to grab the instrument, but Mo Zihang's reaction was too fast, she couldn't get it at all, seeing Mo Zihang's fist coming, she could only turn over dexterously to dodge, but in this way, she was farther away from the instrument.

"Miao Yin!" Mo Zihang was surprised, "Why are you here?"

Qian Miaoyin glared at Mo Zihang, "I'm here to defend my reputation!" Although her eyes fell on Mo Zihang, all her mind was on the instrument on the ground.

Mo Zihang looked at Qian Miaoyin, then at the instrument on the ground, and his face couldn't help but change, "You also participated in the exercise? With whom?" Mo Zihang thought for a while, "Gu Cheng!" It was worthy of Mo Zihang, and he thought of what happened in a blink of an eye.

Qian Miaoyin glared at Mo Zihang angrily, and kicked it over, "You make it clear, who is your girlfriend!" said this, but in fact, she wanted to force Mo Zihang away, but Mo Zihang kicked the instrument away while retreating.

Qian Miaoyin kicked out and missed, and after landing on the ground, she turned around and kicked out with the other leg, as long as she let Mo Zihang stay away, she would pick up the instrument again, she must be faster than him. But who knew that Mo Zihang didn't hide this time, he stepped forward, grabbed Qian Miaoyin's ankle with his right hand, and held his left hand on her thigh, Mo Zihang's fiery palm was tightly attached to Qian Miaoyin's sensitive thigh meat like a fire, and Qian Miaoyin couldn't help but be stunned.

Although it is now winter and everyone is wearing thicker, Mo Zihang still involuntarily touched her thigh, Qian Miaoyin was dumbfounded, "Mo Zihang, what are you doing!" she yelled with a red face.

Mo Zihang blushed a little, his unconscious behavior was ...... It feels really good, Mo Zihang suddenly felt a little annoying in winter, if it was summer...... Well, the young and vigorous young man's heart suddenly became hot.

Qian Miaoyin wanted to break free of Mo Zihang's clamps, which made Mo Zihang subconsciously hold it tighter, it was okay to say it on his ankles, but his thighs ...... Qian Miaoyin jumped up with the strength of Mo Zihang's hand, and the other free leg kicked Mo Zihang's chest violently, Mo Zihang dodged again, and both hands were released at the same time and quickly hugged forward, hugging Qian Miaoyin's upper body, because of the angle, Mo Zihang's arms were just across Qian Miaoyin's chest.

Mo Zihang lifted it up, grabbed Qian Miaoyin's chest and hugged her off the ground, the two were stunned at the same time, Qian Miaoyin's face changed greatly, and she struggled violently, "You let go of me!"

Mo Zihang stupidly put Qian Miaoyin on the ground, but only let go of one hand, but this hand grabbed between Qian Miaoyin's chest in front of the public, and after determining what it was, his gloomy face could drip water, "How can you put things here!" Mo Zihang wanted to pick out Qian Miaoyin's brain very much to see what it was containing.

Qian Miaoyin stepped on Mo Zihang's feet fiercely, but Mo Zihang gritted his teeth and endured it, and while enduring the pain, he also held Qian Miaoyin's body to prevent her from falling.

"Who is she!" Wang Yue finally couldn't bear to yell, tears hanging in his eyes. Even when Mo Zihang snatched something in her hand, he carefully only used a few fingers, as if she was infected with a virus, I thought he was such a character, but what did she just see? What Mo Zihang did to Qian Miaoyin almost made her crazy.

Mo Zihang frowned, he forgot that there was another person here, "My fiancée!" Mo Zihang said in a deep voice.

"Fart, who is your fiancée!" Qian Miaoyin was furious, and reflexively inserted into Mo Zihang's eyes, this time it was serious, if Mo Zihang didn't let go, he would definitely be blinded. In desperation, Mo Zihang could only loosen Qian Miaoyin's clamp and hide aside.

"Wonderful sound. Mo Zihang looked at her dotingly, "Naughty again!"

Fuck, naughty uncle!Qian Miaoyin couldn't wait to kick Mo Zihang to death, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the instrument lying quietly in the corner, and felt that it was still important to get down to business.

Qian Miaoyin's eyes were off, and Mo Zihang knew what she was going to do, and when Qian Miaoyin moved, he also moved. Qian Miaoyin's target is the instrument, but Mo Zihang's target is her. Inevitably, the two fought together, Qian Miaoyin is fighting, Mo Zihang is really entangled, rubbing, is he a rice cake!