Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. In an instant, Wumeng's lip was bitten out of blood, and the pain was so painful that she grabbed his back fiercely, and her nails dug into his flesh.

"Hurt ......" really wants to strangle him.

But Han Che's skin is too thick to be pinched.

Han Che hurt her, and was a little satisfied, and turned to kiss her gently, as if to soothe and give alms.

Wumeng is so aggrieved, why did she become like this.

In the past 14 years, she has survived all the injuries she has suffered.

As a result, when I thought my brain had recovered, I still didn't have enough IQ and was bullied by a man like this.

It's better to not know any shame and humiliation when you are mentally incomplete.

This grievance, her beautiful eyes were covered with mist, and Han Che's gentle kiss only allowed her to expand this grievance.

Realizing that there were tears in his eyes, Wumeng woke up suddenly.

She hasn't cried since she was seven years old.

Could it be that after crying, Han Che will no longer bully himself?

The most useless people will cry.

Wu Meng slightly hooked his upper body with the strength of his arms, and gently rubbed his face with his face.

Wumeng gritted his teeth and clinged to his body even more, success or failure in one fell swoop.

The unfamiliar touch brought him an unprecedented feeling, Han Che's eyes became darker and darker, and all that flashed in his mind was the picture on the Spring Palace map.

He never thought that he would like the sound of Wumeng's low breathing, rippling in his heart.

Fascinated his mind, he just wanted to indulge in it and bow down to her.

Finally, he could understand why the men in the Golden Fragrance Building were always shouting about ecstasy.

Naturally, he completely forgot to be on guard.

Wumeng glanced down at his eyes, the eyes of the sapphire blue stone were dark and deep.

Hmph, Wumeng raised her leg to hook his waist, raised her head and kissed his lips, and pierced his sleeping hole with one hand without hesitation.

With a pain in her waist, Han Che reacted and clasped her hand.

Wumeng secretly said badly, how could he react again, obviously he was defenseless.

Han Che This was a knee-jerk reaction.

Wu Meng saw that his eyes were still as deep as just now, and he didn't clear up.

So he rubbed his waist again, and Han Che's hand really softened.

Wu Meng saw that the opportunity could not be missed, and he hit his acupoint hard.

Han Che snorted and raised his eyes to look at him in confusion, as if asking why.

Wu Meng curled the corners of his lips and laughed, and kicked him off his body: "Beautiful man, you can't fight me on this." ”

Han Che's eyes gradually turned clear, and he looked at her with a cold and ruthless gaze, but with a touch of grievance.

Any man who is stopped at this time will feel aggrieved.

Wumeng was a little stunned, this man was too demonic, he looked at himself so aggrievedly, it made her feel guilty.

It's so unproductive, Wumeng.

Wu Meng tidied up herself and didn't dare to wander anymore, she knew how deep Han Che's internal strength was.

If she had been a little slower, Han Che would most likely have broken through the acupoint.

Wu Meng tore Han Che's clothes into strips of cloth and tied his hands and feet.

In one go, the movements were extremely fast, and Han Che had already done everything before he came to his senses.

"Glimpse, I don't like that." Han Che's voice was bewitching, and there was a hint of domineering.

Wu Meng pursed his lips, straightened him up and put him on the stone bed, stroked his chest with one hand, and smiled enchantingly: "Beautiful man, husband, when you forced me, did you ask me if I liked it or not." ”

"Glimps!" Han Che became a little irritable: "Don't mess around, you can't afford to play." ”

Wumeng glanced at him, and then clicked on two acupoints on his chest, one of which made him temporarily lose his internal strength.

"Master Han, Lao Tzu is not scared!" Wumeng looked down.

Wu Meng hooked his lips and smiled, looking at his iron blue handsome face coquettishly: "Han Gongzi really wants to do that kind of thing to me, right?" ”

Her slender fingers ran over his handsome cheeks and gently caressed his lips: "If you are willing to hand over the blue fire and flowing gold, maybe I will consider giving you your wish." ”

"Dreaming." Han Che refused without thinking.

"Why did Han Gongzi refuse so quickly, now that Ikebana Xue No. 2 is dead, you took the Blue Fire Flowing Gold is just a treasure to speed up your cultivation."

Han Che's eyes lit up: "You know? ”

Wu Meng said with a smile: "Do you think you are hiding it well, but it's a pity that the princess and sister-in-law of my family are omnipotent, she knows what you caught Hanamichi Snow No. 2 for, and she still knows...... After the death of Hanamichi Snow No. 2, how to turn on the blue fire flowing gold. ”

"Really?" Han Che had a hope in his heart, did that mean that he wouldn't have to kill Wumeng.

"What are you lying to, if you can't turn on the blue fire flowing gold, what's the use of us coming."

Although this supreme treasure can speed up their cultivation, they are not going to fight to the death for this skill.

"You sleep for me, I'll think about it." Han Che looked at her darkly, a little urgent.

Wu Meng stood up and looked at him: "Han Gongzi, no one told you, the more you want to, the more you have to hide, so as not to be caught?" ”

Sometimes Wumeng felt that Han Che was very hateful, with ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness in his bones, killing people without blinking, and without any emotion.

Occasionally, she felt that Han Che was a very simple person, there was no calculation or conspiracy in his bones, only straightforward clarity.

This is the kind of person who lives recklessly.

"There's no need."

That's right, people really don't have to.

A strong person never needs something shady to support him.

"No, no, no, how could you plant me?" Wu Meng couldn't get used to his self-confidence, obviously he was in her hands, as long as she moved her hands casually, she could pinch him to death like an ant.

But he didn't panic at all.

Even if she has fallen to this point, the only pride is that the fish is dead.

However, she couldn't feel this in Han Che's body, as if he felt that he could turn defeat into victory at any time.

"You're not going to kill me." Han Che has no scheming, but he is also very smart.

Wu Meng smiled: "Yes, the blue fire and flowing gold are still in your hands." ”

"Not ......"

Wu Meng was stunned, isn't this the reason?

"What's that!" Is there a reason that even she doesn't know?

That's weird.

Who knew that Han Che confidently gave her a reason: "If I die, you have no one to want." ”

Wumeng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"I don't have anyone to want? I am as beautiful as a flower, there are many people to rob, which onion are you, dare to say that I have no one to !! Wu Meng was so angry that he pinched Han Che's chest with one hand, and didn't let go until he felt the smell of blood.

Looking at the paralyzed blood, my heart was relieved.

Han Che raised an eyebrow at her rudeness.

This woman is also born with a violent atmosphere in her bones, and her hands are so heavy, can other men stand her?

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