51. The pit is 051 meters deep: he is not allowed to be seen again
Tang Lele burst out laughing, she blinked, "A word is a certainty." β
At this time, the moonlight is like water, and the evening breeze is gentle, neither she nor he expected that today's joke would become a prophecy in the future.
At the same time, I didn't expect that there was an indifferent man two meters away.
Tang Lele watched An Bai's car leave, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Zhan Dashao's tall figure blocking her road.
At this time, the party should also be dispersed, and Zhan Dashao will leave at this time?
Well, it's really a deep feeling, and you and I forget the time for a while.
Although she wanted to attack the other party verbally and physically, she thought about it after thinking about the comparison of strength and avoiding the same fate with the other hand.
He bowed his head, expressionless as he prepared to pass over his side.
The man's body moved, properly blocking her path again, "Tang Lele." β
"The battle is too small, please give way." Tang Lele grinned, not smiling, revealing thin white teeth.
Zhan Moqian looked down at her, his gaze swept over her bandaged hand, and finally fell on her face.
The man didn't mean to move at all, his handsome face looked extremely cold and hard at this time, and there was a sense of anger hidden under his cold eyes.
He spoke, his indifferent tone was very natural, cold and domineering, "You are not allowed to see him again in the future." β
Tang Lele had an illusion of auditory hallucinations at first glance, otherwise how could he be so shameless as Zhan Dashao? It's a little better than she was back then.
She was so amused that she laughed angrily, "It's your business." β
Zhan Moqian twisted his eyebrows, and his voice sank in displeasure, "You try to say dirty words again." β
Tang Lele couldn't wait to pump him, the expression on his face became more and more provocative, "You twist off one of my hands again, the two of them look harmonious, doesn't our country pay attention to symmetry and beauty?" β
said so, but she still couldn't help but be vigilant, this bastard can break her one hand and break two, her level of force is too low, if he really beats her, she will only be beaten.
The anger between Zhan Moqian's eyebrows became more and more heavy, and his figure pressed towards her, and the masculine and cold aura that belonged to a man approached, and Tang Lele's whole body stiffened.
She trembled, and couldn't help but subconsciously wanted to escape, but before she could move her feet, her arms were grabbed by the man's big hands, and the whole person crashed into his chest.
Zhan Moqian lowered his head, the fragrant nephrite in his arms bewitched his mind at once, looking at her thin and transparent ears dyed with red, he opened his mouth and bit it, gnawing it carefully.
A low, indistinct voice sounded against her skin, "Say, you won't see An Bai again in the future." β
The tip of her tongue licked and kissed slowly, not caring at all about her refusal hands, and the burning breath sprayed all over her skin, almost burning her heart.
He whispered, "If you don't say it, I'll bite you." β
As soon as the words fell, as if in response to his words, Tang Lele only felt that her ear was bitten heavily, and it hurt her.
From the first time he saw Amble, the way the man looked at herβthe kind of look in which a man looked interested in the hunter he was interested in.
Unusual glares.
What's even more dazzling is Tang Lele's smile at the man.
Elope? Never think about it.
His eyes darkened, he lifted her chin, squinted at her pure features, full of annoyance at him, "Don't laugh in the future, huh?" β