Chapter 42: Shameful Punishment

"Hehe......" I laughed dryly twice, and quickly sent them away: "That, you guys go back quickly, pay attention to safety......"

After speaking, ignoring their scrutinizing eyes, he dragged Mo Yiming into the car. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Why are you here?"

Mo Yiming glanced in the direction of Peng Zigao through the car window, frowned slightly and said, "That man, what is the origin?"

"Colleague!" I replied angrily.

"Ouch, what are you doing, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......" Mo Yiming pinched my arm and twisted it back hard: "You're crazy, let me go." ”

"Heh......" he chuckled, and the strength in his hand did not relax: "Leng Qiange, it seems that ...... Am I being so nice to you? In front of me, you're getting more and more sassy?"

Damn Mo Yiming!

I secretly cursed him in my heart, but a smile appeared on my face, and I couldn't help but despise myself: "Hehe...... How can it be, who are you, where do I dare to offend you. ”

Mo Yiming hooked the corners of his lips, and then let go of my hand.

I rubbed my wrist, and while he was unprepared, my elbow was directly on his neck: "Heh! Mo Yiming, are you saying the opposite?"

"Very good, worthy of my woman. His face was not very surprised: "But ......"

"What?" I immediately realized what he meant, and touched my waist, and the dagger hidden in my waist was gone.

Suddenly, a chill fell on my neck......

Mo Yiming put the dagger against my neck, and I hooked the corner of my lips, but I didn't let go of him.

"You're not afraid?" he squinted slightly, revealing a hint of danger.

I'm not afraid, because I know he won't do it: "Don't you know...... Are mental tactics important, too?"

I raised my free left hand and pointed my index finger at the location of his heart: "It's called, control the enemy's psychology!"

The air inside the car suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Mo Yiming's left hand wrapped around my waist, and now, I quickly controlled his hand holding the dagger and quickly recaptured the dagger.

"How about letting you go by admitting that you're weaker than me?" I looked at him with an eyebrow.

"Heh......" Mo Yiming hooked the corners of his lips and suddenly pushed me back.

"Ah~" The body suddenly lost its center of gravity and fell back uncontrollably, and I subconsciously grabbed Mo Yiming's clothes.

Fortunately, I fell on the seat of the car, and before I could react, Mo Yiming's kiss came up directly, with some punishment, and bit my lip hard when I left.

Mo Yiming propped himself on the sides of my head and looked at me proudly: "How about it? I'll let you go if I admit defeat......

Damn Mo Yiming!

I lifted my chin, trying to make me throw in the towel?

"No...... Hmmm......"

Before I could finish my sentence, he gagged my lips again. This time the kiss was more violent than the last time, and I felt that the lip flap was a little numb.

"Now...... Still not admitting defeat?"

No matter how I look at it, I think, why is he smiling so treacherously?

"I don't ......" I quickly covered my lips with my hand before his kiss fell: "Hehe...... This time, I ......"

My eyes widened in disbelief as I looked at the handsome face that was close at hand.

He easily pulled my hand away and secured it on top of my head. This dead zombie has a lot of strength, right......

"Okay, okay, I'll admit defeat, I'll admit defeat, okay......"

I raised my hand and wiped my lips and pushed him away.

"Okay!" he hooked the corners of his lips and raised his hand to ambiguously hook the broken hair scattered around my ears: "Be obedient in the future, otherwise...... I have a way to punish you. ”

Dead zombies, you wait for me!