Chapter 87: Didn't You Let Me Go?

His slightly cool lips were lightly imprinted on my lips with a ...... It is similar to the fragrance of mint in spring, and it is very clean and fresh. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info did not go deeper, but left quickly like a dragonfly.

It's not the first time I've kissed him, but this time it's a completely different feeling.

"Bang bang bang~" I only felt like I was shutting down hundreds of *** and crashing everywhere, and my heartbeat couldn't stop at all. Moreover, the temperature on the face warms up rapidly...... I'm ......

I ...... "Hey, I can talk!"

"Mo Yiming, let go of me!" I glared at him, quickly looked to the side, and was a little afraid to look at him directly.

"Are you sure?" Mo Yi smiled wickedly.

"Nonsense! I...... Ouch ......"

"You, you, you......" I raised my hand and pointed at him, this dead zombie was too much, and actually threw me directly to the ground. My poor ass, I've wronged you......

"Didn't you tell me to let you go?" Mo Yi made an innocent look and shrugged his shoulders.

"I told you to let me go, I didn't let you throw me to the ground!" I'm! I understand now that this zombie has a dark belly, and it is impossible to reason with him.

Let me swallow this breath, even more impossible!

"Hehe...... I smiled, stood up slowly with the leg of the table, and patted my buttocks: "Mo Yiming, you say...... I didn't recruit you and didn't provoke you, why do you always have trouble with me? ”

Mo Yi meditated, and the answer made me feel the urge to shoot him to death immediately.

He spit out a sentence without being salty: "Because ...... It's fun to play tricks on you, I like it! ”

"Good! Do you like ......" I tried to pull out a smile, slowly walked behind Mo Yiming, and secretly took out a bundle of hemp rope from the bag on the table.

I had secretly stolen this bundle of hemp rope from my grandfather, and I heard that it was made of some special tree extracted material, and it could not be burned by the fire. The rune mahogany sword is useless to him, I don't believe it...... This rope can't tie him up!

Mo Yiming's slender fingers gently pinched the small purple sand cup on the table and played with it, not noticing my movements at all.

Now is the time!

Hold the end of the rope tightly, throw the rope from behind in front of Mo Yiming's body, and tighten it quickly! The movements were neat and perfect, and in a few seconds, Mo Yiming's hands were tied behind his back.

However, Mo Yiming's reaction was surprisingly calm: "Leng Qiange, what do you want to play?"

"Play?" I smiled, "I remember who said it was funny to tease me?" Coincidentally, I'm a ...... He also likes to play tricks on others. ”

I looked him up and down, my mind searching for hundreds of ways to trick him.

"Bang~" hooked his right foot over the chair on the side and pressed Mo Yiming to sit on the chair: "Tut-tut...... You say, 'How should I play a trick on you?' ”

I deliberately leaned closer to Mo Yiming and stared at his eyes tightly! I don't believe it, this guy is never nervous or scared.

"I advise you, let me go quickly." Mo Yiming said unhurriedly, with these threats in his tone.

"Yo! Please figure out whether the reality is good, now...... I'm not the one who is being tied up. I chuckled and pulled a brush out of my bag.

"Hiss~", directly pulled Mo Yiming's shirt open, revealing his strong chest.

OMG! This figure ...... It's too good to say!

I subconsciously swallowed my saliva, quickly looked away, and slowly approached his handsome face with a brush dipped in ink: "Don't be afraid, Miss Ben's painting skills are still very good, let you see what it means to ...... Body painting! ”