Chapter 697: Half a catty and eight taels
Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ รท small? Say โ', provide you with wonderful novels to read. The woman's warm breath poured over the snow-white skin of Han Che's neck, and his deep royal blue eyes narrowed a little.
The big palm directly dragged down Wumeng's little hand, shook it down, and pushed her away forcefully.
Wu Meng screamed, this was a few meters in the air, in the light performance, he directly pushed her down, straight to the ground.
Wu Meng pulled out the red whip and quickly hooked it around Han Che's sturdy waist, dragging him down with him.
Han Che was unguarded, and his light skills were inaccurate, and the two of them fell down together, falling directly into the jungle below.
Han Che was on top and fell directly on Wumeng's petite body, so much so that Wumeng almost coughed up blood.
"Beautiful man, it hurts, you are so heavy, you bully me!" Wu Meng pouted and overthrew Han Che with great displeasure, and in turn pressed Han Che to the bottom.
Her palm was bruised and bleeding from the fall.
Han Che stared down at her snow-white little hands, the crimson that flowed from them, and the sapphire ice eyes were even more confused.
The feeling of softness in his body made him feel a little strange.
"What are you here?" Han Che's blue eyes were cold and confused, and he wondered how she was different from his chest.
Han Che felt that his whole body was tense, and his body was a little different from usual.
Wu Meng glanced down, the dress she was wearing had a low collar, so condescendingly lying on Han Che, as soon as she lowered her head, the spring light leaked out.
Wumeng happens to belong to the extremely violent development.
"Beautiful man, husband, why are you so stupid, this is to feed the child, and I will use this to feed him when I have a baby in the future." Wu Meng's delicate little face is serious and authentic.
Han Che's blue eyes narrowed slightly, feeding the child?
Then he can't touch it...... But he really wanted to touch it, what was going on?
"I can't eat it?" Han Che's face turned a little colder, why can a child eat, he can't.
"You're so old, and you're not a baby, you can't eat it, Aunt Lan said that you can't let big men touch it casually. But you're my beautiful man, husband, so I'll let you take a look. Wumeng lowered her head and thought about it, and showed him a very generous bright smile.
Han Che felt that this woman had a mental problem, so he was naturally not afraid to believe her words.
There is nothing in this world that children can eat, but adults can't eat.
"Give me food, and I'll let you go." Han Che's blue eyes looked at her treacherously, flashing with a scorching light, he didn't know what he was feeling at all, he only felt as if he was hungry.
Wumeng shook her head, pursing her lips and refusing.
"If you eat it, I won't have to give it to my child in the future, no, you're such a big person and still grab food from the baby, shame!" Wumeng interrupted his palm, but people still couldn't rely on him.
The body of the beautiful man is so warm, and it is so comfortable to lie on it.
"If you don't eat, I'll kill you." Han Che's eyes changed from dark blue to cold blue, and he suddenly became angry, and his face was cold and clasped Wu Meng's slender neck, without the slightest mercy.
Wu Meng's face instantly turned red, and he kicked him with a kick: "Let go of me, beautiful man, I will die." โ
Wu Meng kicked and twisted more and more, Han Che's blue eyes became darker and darker, and the light in his eyes changed extremely quickly, and there were different emotions in his eyes.
He suddenly let go of his hand, and glared at Wumeng in disbelief, his blue eyes were bright but a layer of confusion was clouded: "You...... Kicked me in pain. โ
Wu Meng rubbed his neck that was pinched by him, and Xiao Fan's lips pursed: "If you pinch me, I'm going to kick you, who knew that if you didn't kick it like this, it would hurt all at once." โ
She frowned angrily, lowered her head and asked in surprise, "What are you, beautiful man?" How is it different from me! โ
Han Che had a cold face: "I don't know." โ
He was a little overwhelmed by the strange feeling that had never been felt there.
He suddenly grabbed Wumeng's neck and threatened, "If you don't get it right, I'll kill you immediately." โ
Wumeng shook his head: "I didn't kick it, I didn't kick it, he became like that himself." โ
"I'm in trouble, and I won't let you go." Han Che's blue eyes were terrifyingly cold, the number one killer in the world was really powerful, but looking at an idiot could make him hurt instantly.
"Beautiful man, what are you going to do?" Wumeng was a little scared of the unfamiliar touch, and her beautiful eyes flashed with inexplicable emotions.
"I hurt."
"You go to the doctor...... Wu Meng shook off his shackles hard, and the feeling of fear made her whole body instantly alert, and her eyes were cold and gloomy.
Shaking off Han Che's hand, she quickly got up from him, and before she could stand firmly, she was quickly caught by Han Che and fell down.
This fall, it just so happened that the small lips fell on Han Che's lips.
"Ah, it hurts, nasty mask." Wu Meng's mouth smashed on Han Che's lips, but his nose smashed on the silver mask, and it was immediately painful.
Her face just wanted to leave, but a big palm was clasped on the back of her head, Han Che didn't care if her nose would be crushed by the mask, and rudely grabbed her little mouth, rolling and pressing in an unorderly manner.
"Hmm......" The nose was pressed against the silver mask extremely uncomfortable, and the lips were treated rudely, Wumeng was a little angry and struggled desperately.
The more she struggled, the more Han Che felt uncomfortable, as if something was wrong.
"What poison did you make?" Han Che felt that the number one killer in the world was too powerful, and he could poison him unknowingly in front of him.
He was now a little out of control, and he was extremely uncomfortable.
Pain in the lower body and a feeling that something is wrong in the lower abdomen.
This is a feeling he has never felt before, this woman is worthy of being the number one killer in the world, and the poison is different from others.
"Beautiful man, you're too ruthless, I don't like you." Wumeng suddenly stretched out a palm and hit him in the face.
The power of this palm was extremely great, and with a "snap" sound, the silver mask on Han Che's face was directly shattered, revealing a stunning face.
Wu Mengmei's eyes widened, and she looked at him blankly.
As soon as this beautiful face was revealed, even the shrubs around him had a color, like a large peach blossom in full bloom.
This is a glamorous face of the world, with delicate facial features and profound contours, so gorgeous and beautiful but not like a woman, on the contrary, full of masculinity.
is a delicate face with extreme contradictions, and it is precisely because of this contradictory impact that he is unique and amazing.
Coupled with a pair of royal blue narrow eyes, it is enough to make anyone who sees him lose their minds at the first time.
"Beautiful man, you are so beautiful......" Wumeng's snow-white softness stroked his face: "Mengmeng retracted what she said just now, Mengmeng still likes beautiful man-husband-kun." โ
Han Che came back to his senses from the wonderful feeling of the kiss, only then did he realize that he had been beaten, his mask was shattered, and a murderous aura that destroyed the world suddenly surged up.
Han Che pulled Wumeng's hand over fiercely, and when he heard a click, Wumeng's wrist was broken.
Wu Meng's face was instantly gloomy: "Beautiful man, husband, you hurt me!" โ
"Whoever touches my face, die." Han Che said it coldly, word by word, and there was no confusion and burning in those blue eyes, only a strange murderous aura remained.
Wu Meng would not be slaughtered, her other hand quickly struck and stretched out and grabbed his strong wrist, and the snow-white nails dug into his skin.
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