Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. 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!" ”

"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.

A trace of viciousness flashed in Wu Meng's eyes, and with a click, Han Che's wrist was also broken.

Neither showed mercy to the other, both of them were ruthless people without any reason.

Han Che's blue eyes flashed in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that his wrist would be broken, one palm clasped her ruthless hand, and the other severed hand smashed into Wumeng's face with his elbow.

Han Che's speed is ghostly, no matter how fast Wumeng is so close, it is difficult to dodge, and he suffered this elbow firmly, his nose was knocked out, and his nose bleeded suddenly.

Seeing the blood, Wumeng's beautiful eyes turned scarlet, and she shook off Han Che's suppression with a skillful force, took out a dagger from her waist and stabbed it at Han Che's chest.

The action was done in one go, Han Che reacted, flashed to the side and was still stabbed in the shoulder.

The backhand gave her a slap on the head, Wu Meng kicked him on the lower abdomen, got up with the help of his strength, dodged his palm, Han Che turned around on the ground and kicked her calf. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

Before Wumeng could stand firmly, she was kicked in the calf again, and seeing that she was about to fall, she quickly nodded her eyes to the ground, flipped back, and took two steps back to stand.

Han Che also quickly flew up and kicked at her in mid-air.

As soon as Wu Meng stood still and wanted to kick the air, she saw a shadowless foot flying in, fortunately she reacted quickly, and her head was not kicked by him, otherwise this kick would have to shatter her brain.

Wu Meng took out the leather whip and threw it at Han Che coldly, the leather whip was like electricity, quickly changing in her hand, Han Che's body was like a ghost dodging, although she couldn't be hurt, but it couldn't get close to her.

Suddenly, Wumeng changed direction, and the red whip was thrown under Han Che's leg, but her hand with a broken wrist used her arm as a weapon and directly buckled Han Che's neck.

Han Che dodged under his legs, but his neck was restrained by Wu Meng, who suddenly approached.

Han Che's shocked face was stained with a layer of thin ice: "The world's number one killer is really worthy of its name." ”

Before his words fell, he was already as fast as lightning with one leg bent and stabbed into Wu Meng's lower abdomen, and a palm buckled into her armpit, Wu Meng grinned in pain, and Han Che's legs kicked her lower abdomen and feet.

Blood flowed from the corners of Wumeng's mouth, mixed with the blood flowing from her nose, and with the big red dress she wore today, it was a bloody beauty, so beautiful that it was a bit trance-like.

During the fight, the placket of her dress was torn open, revealing her small pale red belly pocket. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

Han Che's eyes were microns, and the light in his eyes began to burn, and the feeling of just going down suddenly came up again.

Wu Meng coldly hooked the corners of her lips, blood ...... Let her feel fanatical.

She took out her dagger and rushed towards Han Che, who lost his mind for a second because of the changes in his body.

The master's move was the time to lose his mind for this second, and when he reacted, Wumeng's dagger had already pierced into his lower abdomen.

Han Che was as fierce as a ghost, and grabbed her wrist holding the dagger with one palm, and Wu Meng quickly pressed his neck artery with his elbow.

Both of them suddenly suppressed the other.

Han Che clasped her hand, turned behind her, and buckled her whole body into his arms, clinging to each other tightly.

The dagger was drawn, and the blood flowed, and the red dress that dyed Wumeng was even more red and dazzling.

"What the hell did you poison?" Han Che asked again, his place was badly swollen again, with an indescribable swelling pain.

"No, Mengmeng has always been bright and fair, and it is not poisonous." Wumeng instantly regained her innocence.

In her opinion, she stabbed Han Che and she won.

Aunt Lan said, just win, save your strength, don't do useless struggles, she listens to Aunt Lan the most, and she remembers everything she says.

"Then why does it hurt again?" Han Che grabbed her in a fit of rage.

Wumeng shook his head and said strangely: "I didn't do anything, how do I know!" ”

She is also very inexplicable, Aunt Lan has not taught her this.

"You touched me just now." Han Che rudely clasped her wrist: "It's all you, you get it right, or I'll kill you." ”

Wu Meng glanced at him with disgust, and wrapped her broken wrist arm around his neck: "Beautiful man, Mengmeng is so cute, are you willing to kill Mengmeng?" ”

Her warm breath poured down between his neck, causing him to stiffen, his eyes dark and cloudy.

"Don't use witchcraft, you idiot, I don't like it." Han Che said beautifully, but his lips involuntarily bit on Wumeng's snow-white thin neck.

"Beautiful man, husband, you belong to a dog, why do you bite me, if you want to fight, continue, I am not afraid of you." Wu Meng bit her lower lip and looked at Han Che with some chagrin, and no one dared to bite her neck.

"Pain!" Han Che couldn't calm down, the discomfort in his whole body made him even colder, and he leaned down and grabbed Wumeng's lips, which were still bloody.

Because he found that it made his body more comfortable.

Wu Meng subconsciously struggled, a little flustered, and his body kept twisting, just touching the wound on Han Che's lower abdomen, which made Han Che even more domineering and angry.

He didn't have any experience, he just kissed him in a random way.

Wu Meng only felt that his body was slowly numb, weak, and hugged his neck harder, afraid that he would slide down.

Subconsciously responded to his kiss, and the injured two were entangled in this way, and no one knew what it meant.

The air was full of ambiguity and the smell of blood.

A bloody smell surged up from Wu Meng's body, Wu Meng's eyes were cold, and he raised a kick and kicked him in the lower abdomen, using ten percent of his strength.

It hurt so much that Han Che let go of her in an instant, and his blue eyes looked at Xiang angrily: "You are looking for death!" ”

He subconsciously protected his body, it hurt, it hurt to death, this woman just wanted his life.

Wu Meng took two steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, clutching his chest, he had just been kicked several times by Han Che in his lower abdomen, and his internal injuries were serious, and now he was bleeding profusely.

And Han Che wanted to come up and catch her, but he gritted his teeth because of the wound in his lower abdomen.

"Come here!" Han Che was like a hungry beast that had lost its food, glaring at Wumeng fiercely.

Wu Meng wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth: "Don't go, you bully people, I don't like you anymore." ”

Han Che was as cold as ice: "Say it again, come here!" ”

Wu Meng would listen to him, he only felt that his current momentum was like wanting to eat her.

She subconsciously took two steps back, she hated Han Che like this, it was so terrifying, she never knew what she was afraid of, she was born scared.

She hated the feeling of being afraid, she hated it, she hated it, as if she was alone in the darkness, and the darkness was about to swallow her.

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Han Che Meiren is just completely ignorant of love affairs, and he is top-notch in other aspects, he is not an idiot! Reading, a better reading experience.