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【Micro-masochism】Untiring battle

According to the agreed time, Han Yixi had been waiting for Chen Yunying there early, and of course Mao Xiaotu also followed.

Yunying was not even afraid of killing for her. The last time he got into trouble and was caught by the police, when he held a gun to the policeman's temple, he acted as if nothing had happened. She knew best how courageous he was.

"Xi, don't compete with Yunying, okay?" Mao Xiaotu nervously held Han Yixi's hand.

"Are you worried about me?" Han Yixi pursed her lips, and her sapphire blue eyes fell on her nervous expression.

"I don't want anything to happen to you"

"A duel between men, don't you have confidence in your man?" Han Yixi said unhappily while stroking Mao Xiaotu's hair.

"No...I'm just afraid that you will get hurt."

"Promise you, I won't let myself get hurt." Han Yixi kissed Mao Xiaotu's forehead gently.

His little woman actually cares about him very much

Chen Yunying happened to watch this scene when he came, and the expression on his face slowly became stiff. At this time, he had already changed into his fencing uniform. Han Yixi held the peeper in her arms and leaned over the furry little rabbit with a sly lips.

Smiling: "Give me a lucky kiss..."

"Boo..." Mao Xiaotu leaned over and kissed him. The moment she was about to let go, he pushed her down in the corner and kissed her deeply for several minutes.

"Well……"

"Well..." Han Yixi kissed her like crazy, as if he wanted to rub her into his body

"Don't come! Your mouth is going to be swollen..." Mao Xiaotu covered her lips to prevent him from kissing her any more!

"I will definitely win your lucky kiss..." Han Yixi blew a kiss to her, then put on her armor and held a fencing sword to start competing with Chen Yunying.

Half an hour later...

Both of them were sweating from the fight. In the end, Chen Yunying knocked Han Yixi's sword to the ground. Han Yixi simply kicked his sword away with her feet. In the end, fencing turned into a fight...

A fierce fight between two men!

Mao Xiaotu wanted to stop him but was forced back.

Another hour later...

The two of them had run out of energy. They lay on the ground, looked at each other for a few seconds, and then laughed crazily.

"Do you still have the strength?"

"It won't be a problem to fight for 300 rounds!"

"Hahaha……"

"Ah, it hurts! Mao Xiaotu, please be gentle! You want to murder your husband!" Mao Xiaotu was helping them disinfect with alcohol, while Han Yixi, who was being treated, screamed in pain.

"Isn't it okay to fight for 300 rounds? This small injury is nothing! Why don't you continue fighting!"

"You cruel woman~! Let's see how I deal with you tonight..." The last sentence was said very quietly...

"What did you say?" Mao Xiaotu squinted his eyes and looked at him dangerously, and the strength in his hands became much stronger.

"Ah——! It hurts! Wife, please be gentle..."


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