Chapter 110: Make up your mind to rely on her

After An Ran finished speaking with a red face, he specially glanced at Duan Zechen's abdomen slyly.

Looking at his mocking hooked lips, he had to half-hide his face and continue to remind him openly: "Lest it leave you a psychological shadow for the first time and affect your future 'sexual' life!" ”

"......" The corners of Duan Zechen's lips twitched, looking at her half-drooping eyes, looking worried about the country and the people, he really wanted to burst into laughter!

After finally suppressing his smile and maintaining Yan SΓΉ's expression, he responded in a calm voice: "You don't have to worry about this, my psychological life is very good, and once or twice I am unsatisfactory, it will definitely not leave a shadow!" ”

- Your uncle's! Your second uncle's!

This segment bastard! It seems that I have made up my mind, and I have to rely on her!

"You...... You can't get in the oil and salt, do you? An Ran couldn't bear to go berserk!

For a while, the fist also rained down, falling directly on his chest!

The smile on the corner of Duan Zechen's lips was even worse, the more he looked at her delicate and angry appearance, the more he was infatuated and couldn't let go!

After she vented her tiredness, he easily stretched out two fingers and grabbed her wrists as if she were a reed stick!

And An Ran was already tired and powerless to resist, so he could only watch him tauntingly shake her arm!

This bastard's chest is stronger than the iron plate!

She beat him all the time, and it was small that she didn't hurt him at all, but her arm was half crippled!

Duan Zechen squinted for a long time, looked at her blushing face and panting, and smiled mockingly: "Why don't you continue?" I see you seem to have a lot of energy, keep tickling me! ”

"You!" An Ran raised his eyebrows and glared at him hatefully!

After resting for a few minutes, after recovering a little, I hurriedly struggled desperately!

However, the more she struggled, the more strength Duan Zechen's hands became!

The two pythons swallowed a small buffalo, and the stalemate was silent but fierce!

A few minutes later, An Ran finally couldn't bear it anymore!

- Peaty! His fingers were made of reinforced concrete? How can the intensity be so great!

Not only is it indestructible, but it hurts, and she's about to lose her breath!

"Woo...... Let go! My hand is about to break! The pain in her wrist made her eyes red for a long time, and at this moment she finally cried out unbearably!

Duan Zechen originally had a tricky mentality to see how long she could struggle, so he just wanted to say that he was one foot taller and one foot taller, and he increased his strength as much as she used, and he didn't notice how much strength he had actually used!

At this time, she cried back to her senses, only to realize that she was a little too heavy!

Even Ouyang Xuan, who is strong and strong, is not his opponent in terms of strength, not to mention that the current object is still the thin and petite An Ran!

After his eyes sank, he immediately let go.

Although An Ran has been liberated, he still stiffens in pain, maintains his previous posture, and can't move for half a day!

Nima! The two wrists are the same as the fried fritters rubbing twist, and they are almost pinched by him!

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Does it hurt? Let me see! Duan Zechen saw that her face was full of pain, and he was also shocked by his mistake, and hurriedly went to hold her wrist.

An Ran was scared, and when he saw him reach out again, he immediately reflexively wanted to dodge.

But Duan Zechen's speed was faster than her, and before she could dodge it defensively, he had already grabbed her wrist first!