Youyou smiled at the corner of your mouth and said word by word: "It's not that I don't want to leave, but you are holding my hand and not letting go. Why are you trying to molest me?"
Mu Yanfeng then let go of Youyou's hand as if he was electrocuted. He had grabbed Youyou's hand from his collar just now. The soft and delicate touch made him reluctant to let go. He didn't expect that he would forget it despite the noise.
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This is really shameless behavior
Youyou didn't pay attention to the suspicious blush on Mu Yanfeng's handsome face. She slowly raised her uneven feet, moved a few steps, and then began to imitate his behavior just now, looking left and right around the car.
Look, I finally stretched out my hand and carefully touched its smooth shell. The movements were very gentle and gentle.
Mu Yanfeng was a little jealous of his car. If her soft and delicate hands touched him, he would be so excited and ecstatic.
Youyou stood up, took a look at the pair of shoes that had not been broken, and took them off without hesitation, and then drew the tall and thin shoes directly towards the car body.
"No!" Mu Yanfeng came back to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Youyou's naughty little hand, and shouted angrily: "Woman, that's enough of you."
Youyou retracted her hand and knocked her shoe on Mu Yanfeng's head without hesitation. Looking at the handsome face that instantly turned green, an indescribable feeling of joy surged through her heart, "I think it's still not enough."
Mu Yanfeng looked at the woman who provoked him and lost his mind with anger. He wanted to reach out and hit her.
Youyou's pretty face turned cold, and she said indifferently: "Why, you still want to hit a woman? Are you a man?"
When Mu Yanfeng heard Youyou's words, he immediately retracted his hand and said through gritted teeth: "You should be lucky, I never hit women."
There was a mocking smile on Youyou's lips, and she said lukewarmly: "Really?"
Then her beautiful black eyes narrowed: "But, why do I feel that you want to beat me?"
Mu Yanfeng put down his clenched fists, took deep breaths, looked at Youyou, and then gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to beat you, but I want to beat you."
After Mu Yanfeng finished speaking, he pulled Youyou with great force, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her pretty red lips without hesitation.
This is a completely irritated, irrational, emotionless kiss, with domineering aggression, cruelty, and full of displeasure.