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Chapter 239: Since I'm a hooligan, why did I let you go?

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Mo turned over and dragged the little tiger in front of him to the bed. He pressed her arms with long fangs and tiger claws with both hands, tightly!

"Ji Mo, you gangster, take your hands away!"

Feng Jingrong was anxious, because this posture was too ambiguous, and she felt that her face suddenly became hot, burning like a furnace fire!

"Since I'm a gangster, why should I let you go?" Ji Mo raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his handsome mouth curved slightly at this moment!

There is a hint of evil in his eyes!

Beast! Naked beast!

This scoundrel can even say such shameless words!

"You, just let me go anyway!" She couldn't move her hands, she even had to use her feet!

His grandma, if he doesn't let her go, she will kick him in the face. She will make his Ji family extinct!

"I suddenly found that the queen looks very cute like this, and I don't want to let her go. What should I do?"

Ji Mo raised his eyebrows again

In fact, Feng Jingrong is really cute in this look, like a restless little wild cat running around in his arms!

The rosy cheeks look even more attractive on her pink face!

And this unruly look gave him a feeling of vitality!

"Cute? So cute!"

The more Ji Mo behaves like this, the more nervous Feng Jingrong becomes.

The more nervous Feng Jingrong was, the more fun Ji Mo felt and the less he wanted to let go!

"Ji Mo, if you don't let go, I'm going to kick you. I'm going to make you incapacitated!"

She feels that threats like hers are quite intimidating!

However, it seems that it is of little use to the faint king in front of me!

"Can't do anything?"

Ji Mo raised his eyebrows with a smile in his eyes. Suddenly, he looked at her with an ambiguous look on his face and raised the corners of his mouth!

The hand slowly slid up her arm, from her arm to her neck, and then to her face!

Every touch of skin made Feng Jingrong tremble while lying on the bed. The original teeth and tiger claws had no strength at this time!

He leaned down and got close to her face. There was only a millimeter between the tips of his noses. Just a little bit and their lips would touch!


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