wA super-short-haired general wearing red punk is already on his knees
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and a red figure fell to the ground and struggled.
Everyone froze as if they couldn't believe what happened just a second ago, and their eyes widened in disbelief.
Lying in Yan Yeyi's arms, I opened my eyes wide and my eyelids twitched twice in disbelief.
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Just a second before that powerful big foot landed on Yan Yeyi's back
As if I had no control over my body, I rushed to the field faster than the speed of light. I jumped high and kicked twice, hitting the boy in red right in the middle.
And at this moment, when I was about to fall to the ground miserably, Yan Yeshen's hands that were about to make a move just caught me firmly.
"Wow... Qing..."
"Sister Qing...handsome..."
When everyone came to their senses, a frenzied booing started up the heat again.
Yan Yeyi looked at me in his arms, his livid face became even more ugly, as if he was very angry.
"Ouch! Damn duck, you bastard..."
Yan Ye glanced at me and put me down directly. Then in front of so many of my admirers, he grabbed my ears and walked out of the venue.
This funny scene can't help but make everyone feel guilty
"Han Qing, do you dare to go it alone?" Hei Canji walked up to me and Yan Yeyi and looked at me with a sneer, like a vicious wolf about to eat.
"Go away, I don't hit women." Yan Yeyi stopped me and stood in front of me coldly.
"Hey? You don't hit women, are you embarrassed to say that?" I immediately defended myself, pretending to be a hero, and made it sound like I was not a woman.
"If you want to hit me, you may not be able to lift your leg!" Hei Canji said with a cold face, teasingly glancing at Yan Yeyi's right leg where she just knelt on one knee.
"Hei Canji, what did you say?" I immediately realized what kind of trick Yan Yeyi had fallen into after her whistle just now.
I turned my face coldly and stood in front of Yan Yeyi. Suddenly, there was a strong anger in my heart.
No matter how others hurt me, I don't want to care, but why every time Yan Ye is hurt, my extreme hatred will erode my heart wantonly, making me particularly unhappy
"You dead pig..."
"Shut up, you don't have to worry about my affairs." As soon as Yan Ye said these words, my impulsive demon yelled at him.