73. The demon of death threatens her and beats her flat
Naizhi, the next moment, she was stunned, and those beautiful hands quickly reached her waist and squeezed gently.
"Ha Lu Ha, Ha Lu Ha, Ha Lu Ha." She bit her lip, and eventually, she burst into laughter.
"You...... You're ...... Dead demon, you actually ...... Aha Uncontrollable tears filled his eyes, shining with gold.
"What, do you know that the road is wrong?" The tone of ridicule was slightly frivolous, so angry that Jun Feiyan gritted her teeth.
A guy with no appearance, but the inside is dark like an invincible hole.
If she knew what to do to her, she would not hesitate to rush up and slap him.
"Wrong...... What's wrong...... Mother...... What's wrong? "Teary-eyed, with a hint of confusion.
"I don't know what's wrong with the road? Good. A strange smile flashed across his evil face, and his hands struck again. The amplitude and speed are faster than before.
Her laughter trembled, and the muscles and bones of her whole body seemed to freeze together, stiff and unable to move.
I tried to push him with both hands, but my strength was too small, and my body was not under my control, his body was like a mountain, and the slightest sign of movement was useless.
Jun Feiyan bit her lip, and while holding back the monstrous itch, her hands began to grope into her clothes.
His brows were tangled, his eyes were suddenly enlarged, his hands trembled a few times, and he frantically pounded again.
How is it possible, how is it possible? Only she knows...... Then the condition raised his head anyway.
The handsome face with a slight smile looked at her playfully, and her thin lips rose slightly in an arc.
A pair of hands slowly stretched out under her eyes, and several tiny silver needles glowing black appeared in her field of vision.
Her head suddenly collapsed with a "bang", and her whole body lay on the table softly, looking quiet and obedient.
"Little thing, are you looking for this thing, huh?" The brown eyes looked at her presumptuously, and the tall figure was a little closer to her.
She lowered her head and was stunned for a few seconds, and the next moment, like a fierce tiger, pounced forward.
Cang Mo didn't expect her to have such a strange movement, and both of them fell to the ground in an instant.
Her movements were coherent and agile, her backhand clasped his hands behind her back, and her petite body pressed up fiercely, like a queen, with a chilling momentum.
Galloping over him, he looked condescendingly at the man below.
The red dress is slightly messy, revealing rounded shoulders and delicate and thin collarbones.
Ambiguous posture, tense atmosphere, blinking in clear eyes, looking at her with interest.
She hooked her lips, smiled evilly, and hooked his chin with one hand, "Hand over the old lady's things, or the old lady will kill you." ”
Underneath him, a pair of wild eyes reflected a certain hateful and ugly face, and in an instant, the tide was opened.
"Want to kill your own face? You, yet, no, are qualified. "The unruly tone is like that of a falcon, and it has a threatening taste.
At that time, it was this vague temperament that was shown, which made her panic explode.
What is there to be afraid of, she boasts that she is not afraid of the sky and the earth. Now I'm afraid of one, and I'm afraid of a subordinate who was subdued by her?