"Good! You don't like to hold a microphone so much, you have to hold a gun, I'm going to scrap your hand today! I'll see what you'll use to get a gun in the future! ”

Quan Mo suddenly pressed her hand to the car door, held it down, and took out a dagger from his waist with one hand, threw away the protective cover, and aimed the cold blade directly at her slender hand......

Some of his subordinates saw it and stood there in amazement.

“……”

An Ge was still silent, motionless, and refused to say what he liked to hear.

Quan Mo raised the dagger in his hand and made a gesture to stab down, An Ge stood there, his fingers not even shaking.

The dagger in his hand was not pierced at all.

Quan Mo turned his face to glare at her, his dark eyes flashing.

An Ge stood there, his small face with a clear stubbornness, tears falling from his eyes, looking at him stubbornly......

“……”

Quan Mo's heart softened all of a sudden.

The dagger fell from his hand and landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

"I just don't like to hold a microphone, you can waste it."

An Ge stood, his hand still pressed on the car, she spoke, her voice choked, tears flowing into her mouth, mixed with the blood on her mouth was extremely bitter.

“……”

Quan Mo glared at her, and An Ge met his gaze without showing weakness, but tears kept falling uncontrollably.

"Smack."

Quan Mo threw her hand away.

With so much strength, An Ge was thrown back a step.

Quan Mo glared at her coldly, his breathing became heavier, and he turned his head and left.

One meter.

Two meters.

He was getting farther and farther away from her, his elongated figure looking cold and emotionless in the night.

He was always so cold and so determined.

What he doesn't like is that he can't let her do it, and it's so domineering that it's non-negotiable.

An Ge looked at his indifferent back, and his tears became even more difficult to control......

Suddenly, Quan Mo suddenly turned around and strode towards her, held the back of her head from behind with a big palm, held it up domineeringly, and kissed her mouth fiercely when he lowered his head.

A hint of blood permeated the mouths of the two.

Ange's tears fell even more negatively, flowing down her cheeks and spreading between their lips, salty and bitter.

"What are you doing?"

Ange pushed him away.

He was about to scrap her hand.

"What am I doing? I'm going to kiss you! Kiss you madman! Quan Mo pressed the back of her head again, scooped her into his arms, lowered his head and blocked all her voices, kissing like a beast, crazy.

Beside them, there were men moving the wounded.

The smell of blood and gunpowder smoke became the smell of this road......

An Ge wanted to break free, but was kissed harder by Quan Mo, and suddenly, Quan Mo pulled the car door and stuffed her into the passenger seat.

"Bang-"

Kwon Mo slammed the door hard.

"Get the hell out of here!" Quan Mo coldly ordered the driver, sat in the driver's seat, leaned over, fastened the seat belt for An Ge, and then stepped on the accelerator, leaving all his subordinates behind, and drove the sports car away.

Kwon Mo drove very fast.

It's like venting something.

An Ge didn't speak, looking ahead in silence.

Nothing to say all the way.

Kwon Mo drove into the resort and drove straight to their room.

Quan Mo quickly got out of the car, An Ge was almost dragged out of the car by Quan Mo, and he grabbed her hand hard and walked forward.

“Karma。”

The gatekeeper bowed his head respectfully.

Quan Mo's face was indifferent, and he didn't even respond, he kicked towards the door, grabbed An Ge's hand and walked inside.