With this effort, Xia Jiujiu quickly and quickly rushed to the window.

With a hand knife with a strong wind, it quickly and ruthlessly slashed towards the position of Ouyang Zhan's neck.

Ouyang Zhan turned sideways sensitively, dodging Xia Jiujiu's attack with murderous intent, but he buckled her slender and fair-skinned wrist with his backhand.

Xia Jiujiu's eyes were full of disgust, and her guarded eyes looked coldly at the big hand that fell on her wrist through a layer of mint green mesh.

"Ouyang Zhan, if you don't take it away, I don't want this claw of yours!"

Xia Jiujiu frowned, lifting her thick and dense eyebrows, and her delicate and fair little face revealed a chill mixed with frost.

She could feel that Ouyang Zhan had also learned martial arts from the feminine power that faintly came from the hand that was imprisoned by Ouyang Zhan.

It's just that the harder she tries to break away, the more the force of the backlash in her hand will become.

Xia Jiujiu originally wanted to ignore it, and bit it hard at the big palm that was clasped on his wrist.

But just thinking about it made her feel sick to her stomach.

Meow a mi!

Except for Mo Xiyan, let her bite other boys, she really couldn't bite it.

Especially the one in front of him.

Ouyang Zhan looked at her expression, not angry but laughing, his deep peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a smile:

"Character! I didn't expect the little wildcat to have such a cold side. Whichever side you have, though, I like it. ”

Xia Jiujiu's delicate and fair little face, because his words were full of provocation, covered with a thick layer of anger.

The flames under her eyes were churning, and she bent her knees and raised her feet with all her strength, and slammed towards Ouyang's trouser stall.

If you are asked to make a joke, it is best to cut you off with one kick.

Ouyang Zhan ate her unexpectedly, but in Xia Jiujiu's imagination, the scene where he rolled on the ground in pain did not appear.

With a painful snort, Ouyang Zhan's originally smiling feminine face became extremely weird in an instant.

Feeling Ouyang Zhan bound in her hands, the feminine strength was a little heavier.

Xia Jiujiu was shocked in her heart, and seemed to be very puzzled.

The kick he just made was obviously full of strength, even if he was a person who had practiced martial arts again, if he was attacked by her kick.

I'm afraid it's not that I fainted in pain, and I've already cried and cried and rolled on the ground, after all, this is the most vulnerable place for every man.

Ouyang Zhan's gradually fierce eyes looked at Xia Jiujiu, and his gradually changing face began to sharpen.

The eyes like cold stars were gradually covered by the thick and deep hatred and anger in the bottom of my heart.

Xia Jiujiu didn't know that although her kick was physical, it didn't cause harm to Ouyang Zhan.

But he was buried in his heart, and the monstrous hatred that had accumulated for a long time was turned upside down.

Ouyang Zhan, whose mood suddenly became very irritable, bulged in front of his forehead, and constantly tightened the big palm that was held tightly on Xia Jiujiu's slender wrist, and pulled it hard.

Xia Jiujiu's inky hair bloomed in a graceful arc in the air, and then the whole person fell into his arms.

Mo Xiyan, you make me miserable, and I won't let you feel better!

Ouyang Zhan knew very well that even if Mo Xiyan died, he would not completely dissipate the hatred in his heart.

So now that he is alive, he must be allowed to live the same torment as him, and the same life is better than death.

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