"Ou Yaya, don't think that if I don't hit women, you can get shy, my patience also has a limit!" Di Yating threw away the chicken bone in his hand, grabbed Ouya's wrist violently, and roared.

With a flick of Ou Ya's hand, he easily broke free from his shackles and raised his eyebrows, "Phew! Are you embarrassed to say that you don't hit women? Fight with me for so long, fight fake! ”

"You also said that I was fighting with you, is there such a strong woman as you? You're half a woman at most......" Di Yating shook his head and stroked his short flowing hair in a chic manner, "Besides, I really have nothing to do with your three-legged cat kung fu?" I'm too lazy to teach you a lesson, let's make it! ”

"You...... I'll beat you to death! Ou Ya's face turned red with anger, and then turned into iron blue again, his hand clenched into a fist, and a punch slashed towards Di Yating's eyes.

"Bang-"

"Ouch!" Di Yating was caught off guard, and immediately blackened one eye, covering his handsome face and wailing, "Ou Yaya, you are really fighting!" I'm disfigured and you're responsible? ”

Di Yating didn't fight back when he was beaten, he stepped back, narrowed his sore eyes, and exuded an obscure aura around his body, and for a while, even Gu Yuanbei and Gong Yue couldn't figure out if he was really angry.

"It's you who beats you, it's better to beat you to death!" Ouya was really angry, his fist tightened, and he stepped forward again, raising his hand to beat him.

Di Yating stood still, Ou Ya's fist quickly approached his eyes, and even Gong Yue on the side pinched a handful of sweat for him, but when he saw his figure shaking, he suddenly flashed behind Ou Ya, wrapped his arms, and directly hugged the person.

With his head lowered, he sniffed at Ouya's neck, and his tone was soft~, "It seems that you really want me to be disfigured, what, why are you in a hurry to be responsible for me?" ”

"You think beautifully! I don't want to give it for nothing! Ou Ya was so angry that she was about to turn around, and the iron arm that was holding her from behind tightened suddenly, and she couldn't move immediately, so she could only grit her teeth in anger.

"Di Yating, let go, if you don't let go, be careful that I will beat you all over the ground to find your teeth!"

"Want to hit me? I'll have to go back and practice for a few more years. The side of Dia Tingjun's face met her glaring eyes.

From his point of view, he could only see half of her pretty face, angry in the twilight, more and more pretty, with a hint of wildness that ordinary girls don't have, like a swift little leopard.

The hand holding her waist tightened suddenly, not to mention any mentality, Di Yating's eyes unconsciously deepened a little.

"Di Yating, have you hugged enough! Really, if I'm not a woman, I can let you rub oil casually? Seeing that he didn't let go, Ouya was extremely angry for a while, gritted his teeth, and stepped heavily on his instep when he raised his foot.

As soon as Dia Ting raised his foot to avoid her attack, Ouya quickly and quickly struck his abdomen with his elbow, and subconsciously dodged, allowing her to escape from his arms.

"Smack-"

As soon as Ouya turned around, he slapped him without saying a word, raised his hand, and roared, "If you touch me again, I don't care who you are, I will definitely abolish your hand!" ”

The bright red slap print was imprinted on Di Yating's handsome face, which was very eye-catching.

Ouya turned her face away, her body exuded angry flames, and she clenched her fists, "I know you don't like me, but you don't have to remind me over and over again that I'm not a woman!" ”

After yelling, Ouya pushed him hard, turned around and ran in the direction of the mountain stream, and when he brushed his side, Dia Ting could vaguely catch a glimpse of tears from the corner of her eyes, and the anger that was originally violent was stunned.