Even if a man plays with a man, he can still play to this extent, it's really ......

Mo Yiyu went out with the list, his vision blurred.

Mo Yi has asthma...... He never knew.

The steps seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he could not move.

Mo Yize leaned against the wall and moved out step by step, his body seemed to be burned out of a hole, and his empty eyes were raised, facing Mo Yiyu's four eyes.

He saw Mo Yiyu open his mouth, cold sweat was dripping, and the soles of his feet immediately turned around and ran away as if they had been smeared with oil.

His lungs seemed to be wrapped around and he couldn't breathe, so Mo Yi raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose to stabilize his breath.

Resisting the pain in his lower body, he ran down the stairs with a bang, and jumped up when he stopped the car on the road.

"Ink one!"

The person who chased out was always one step slower, Mo Yiyu kicked the street lamp on the side of the road, and immediately jumped into the car to catch up.

The speed of the car soared at an extremely high speed, as if the cheetah was chasing its prey without stopping.

Mo Yi covered his mouth and nose, trembling all over.

"I'm old and young, you can just do it, let me go!"

The driver was dripping in a cold sweat, looked at the car that was desperate to catch up, and immediately stopped on the side of the road and drove Mo Yi out of the car.

And then gone.

Mo Yi squatted weakly on the side of the road with his neckline, his stomach was nauseous, and his breath was blocked in his throat.

The car came to a halt at a gallop, and two lights hit Mo Yize.

If you want to get up, your body hurts.

Mo Yiyu got out of the car and paced to the person and squatted down.

Pinching Mo Yize's jaw, he forced him to look up.

The wheezing sound of snorting, and the stagnant eyes.

Stuff the tablet into Moyize's mouth.

His eyes were cold, "You'd better swallow it for me!" ”

But it is reasonable, Mo Yizhi spit it out, and his hands supported Mo Yiyu's shoulders and lowered his head to pant.

"Kill me......"

He couldn't hold it anymore.

Mo Yiyu is a madman, and he would rather destroy two people than let him go.

The collar was pulled, Mo Yiyu chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were empty.

"If you weren't for the system, you would have died a long time ago!"

The hand touched the cold skin and rubbed it gently.

"Isn't it hard to be out of breath?"

Why run away?

Am I bad for you!

"Loosen your mouth and I'll take you back."

His things, how can they not belong to him.

Rather destruction!

"Sick."

Mo Yi squeezed out two words, broke free from the restraints, and propped his hands on the ground.

There was a momentary suffocation in his brain, and he still didn't know enough about Mo Yiyu.

He was not the only one in the darkness.

"Whew-"

The body and mind are tired, and the breath in the nose is clogged.

Tears are falling and falling.

Mo Yiyu looked at it coldly, and reached out to drag one of Milk Mo's hands.

"I don't know how to love people, and now you won't give me a chance."

He was trapped in darkness, how could this person live the next life with peace of mind.

"Let's die together."

Die here, and when you return to space, you will never be able to escape.

Tears were dripping to the ground.

Mo Yi lowered his head and looked dazed, his fingers curled up.

He will not fall into the infernal hell.

The feeling of suffocation is paralyzed.

He curled up and fell to the ground, reaching out to cover his mouth and nose.

But the strength is too small to have no effect.

"You don't take medicine, it's fine."

Mo Yiyu stroked the corners of Milk Mo's forehead, and a sickly and perverted smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "It will be fine in a while." ”

If you die, you can go back......

Mo Yi opened his eyes in despair and looked at that person, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

It's so cold on the ground.

"Bang-"

Bullets grazed the cold air, piercing the night.

Mo Yiyu dodged sideways, but the voice hit again.

This time it hit his arm directly, and Mo Yiyu endured the pain and wanted to pull Erbao, but suddenly a black shadow pressed down on his body.

Su Duyan swept his legs and kicked Mo Yiyu's abdomen.

There was a chill in his eyes, and the firearm in his hand shook slightly.

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