"Duanmu You, don't stand and talk without hurting your back. You've been teasing me tonight," Mu Yanfeng gently twitched the corner of his mouth with a sarcastic smile on his face, "You're going to risk your life, so you can run away too."
"Don't fall off"
"Don't threaten me, do you think I will be afraid of you?" Youyou said so, but she still slowly squatted down and tried to tear Mu Yanfeng's clothes.
"Hey, woman, what do you want to do?" Mu Yanfeng couldn't figure out Youyou's thoughts. He only knew that this woman really didn't know what the heavens and the earth were, because even a policeman like him dared to mess with him and play around with him.
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"What do I want to do? I don't want to do anything, I want to sleep!" As soon as Youyou finished speaking, Mu Yanfeng turned pale, and two suspicious blushes instantly appeared on his handsome face that had lost blood.
You can't blame him for his evil thoughts and eroticism. If you want to blame him, you can only blame Youyou for talking. It's really easy to get confused.
"Woman, don't seduce me. I'm hurt now..."
Mu Yanfeng thought that Youyou was evil and wanted to seduce and seduce him again when he was in this situation, and he immediately became anxious.
You know, he is a physically and mentally healthy man. If he is tempted and gets angry, but does not put out the fire, he will be burned alive.
Moreover, Mu Yanfeng knows that based on the many times he has fought with Youyou, this woman Youyou is definitely not a kind person. Her thoughts are as evil as they are evil.
Deliberately lighting a fire and not extinguishing the fire is definitely a matter of her character and what she can do. Mu Yanfeng has suffered enough tonight.
Mu Yanfeng resisted Youyou's approach with a frightened and wary look on his face: "Woman, I'm telling you, don't mess around... I will shoot..."
"You're a dead man with a gun." Youyou angrily grabbed the gun that Mu Yanfeng had held against her all night, threatening her. She put it aside casually and tugged at the corner of her mouth a few times, "What are you thinking about?
Are you having lustful thoughts? I really want to sleep, but if you don’t take care of your mouth, you will really bleed too much, what will you do if you die?”
Mu Yanfeng looked at Youyou's expression and knew that she had some conscience and wanted to treat his wounds. Then, with burning eyes, he watched her holding a long knife and asked in fear: "This