Mi Ai is a stubborn queen after all. Yin Mo hangs her and doesn't give her any pleasure. She doesn't know how to beg for mercy. Her eyes are full of hardness and fearlessness. Yin Mo not only has a headache, this woman is stubborn and stubborn, and she doesn't want to beg for mercy.
What's wrong, this temperament is not cute at all.
With this kind of temperament, either you are really strong and you are the best wherever you go, or you are always at a disadvantage and cannot get any benefits.
She can't do the most basic things a woman can do like acting coquettishly and being cute.
A thought that life and death were meaningless briefly flashed through Mi Ai's mind, but then she thought about it, she couldn't die, there were too many people in this world that she missed.
Yin Mo's cold eyes sharpened, and his fingers tightened, and his strength suddenly increased. Mi Ai's breathing was more difficult than ever before, and she felt like she was on the verge of death. The person who had the upper hand just now was now restrained, and his attacks were even harder.
So cruel.
Damn! That’s right, he was so ruthless. This man was out of his mind. One second he was flirting with her with a shameless smile, and the next second he suddenly turned into Hell.
Mi Ai didn't move, letting Yin Mo hold her throat. She was not waiting for death, but for a chance to turn the situation around. She was Mi Ai. She had received professional training and could not give up as long as she had her last breath.
hope.
Now Yin Mo is holding her throat. As long as he turns his hand, he can easily break her green and jade-like neck. Yin Mo looks at the unyielding Mi Ai coldly, watching her blush.
The veins on his neck popped out, and he couldn't bear it in his heart. He knew that this woman was stubborn, so why did he still keep up with her?
Yin Mo's cold eyes flashed and his fingers loosened. Taking advantage of the opportunity for him to let go, Mi Ai surged like a resurrected goddess and kicked Yin Mo's stomach with such force that it seemed that she had been brewing for a long time.
It was like an explosion, and he kicked Yin Mo a few steps away.
Wrong, Yin Mo felt that it was a big mistake, and he could not be soft-hearted towards this woman. He was now the Black God, and she was now a ghost. As long as she gave in again and again, this battle would be endless.
What made Mi Ai feel strange was that Yin Mo actually let go at the last moment. She almost thought she would suffocate to death!
Yin Mo stopped fighting a protracted battle with Mi Ai, and directly used his fists and kicks. He punched Mi Ai hard in the stomach. Mi Ai gasped in pain. Over the years, in addition to showing off his appearance, Heishen was
The second person who could hurt her.
Suddenly, Mi Ai's stomach felt as if someone had stirred it up, and there was a fishy-sweet taste in her throat, which was the taste of blood.
Damn, he was so cruel. She finally saw how cruel this man was.
This man was born cold and ruthless, his coldness exuded from his bones. His cold eyes narrowed, exuding a dangerous aura.
The two people's fists and kicks landed on the same spot again, and Yin Mo suddenly stopped moving. It wasn't that he didn't want to make a move, but that he couldn't because his lower back was pressed against by a cold, hard weapon.
According to his long experience, this is a pistol.
"Damn! You're cheating." Yin Mo yelled.
"A soldier never tires of deceit." Mi Ai flipped up the pistol pinned to Yin Mo's back and held it against Yin Mo's forehead.
Yin Mo is not afraid of the Desert Eagle in Mi Ai's hand. Although this pistol is the best among guns, he knows its performance very well, because he has one himself, but he just threw it out. This woman clearly said that she was fighting with bare hands.
, I didn’t expect that he would be so petty and have weapons hidden on his body.