Chapter 392 : Black Street Drag Racing: The Woman Who Can't Get My Turn
Approaching She Moyang, she was not afraid of losing at all. She also lit up a cigarette in her mouth leisurely, blowing out the white smoke seductively.
Put a hand on She Moyang's shoulder, as if to demonstrate to me
"Sister Qing, be careful." JJ and several brothers saw that something was wrong and immediately surrounded me and reminded me in a low voice.
"It's not him, let alone you." I took two steps out from among the teenagers who were protecting me.
Staring directly into those jackal-like eyes, I smiled evilly without realizing it. This feeling was like the blood was boiling.
As soon as I said this, Hei Canji immediately pointed the unburned cigarette at me and popped it out.
I never thought she would do this, so I forgot to dodge and could only watch stupidly as the spark was about to hit me in the face.
No one reacted, exclaiming that my face, Bai Xuexue, was disfigured by a cigarette butt.
Suddenly, someone grabbed my wrist. It seemed like it lasted just a second.
I opened my eyes shrinkingly, and I was like dancing a waltz
The body is half suspended in the air, the waist draws a perfect semicircle, and the back is tilted back
Like a gentleman, She Moyang firmly held my waist with her hands.
I blinked and looked at She Moyang's handsome face in front of me in shock.
There was a mysterious look in those bright eyes, as if they wanted to tell me some dangerous signal.
God! Although there are thousands of beautiful men in the world, how can I monopolize so many of them? Just let me get one and send a new one!
(Mouqing: Could it be that...this is mine too...hehe! Sixteen: You think you are Sister Feng! What a beautiful idea)
"Wow...oh!"
"Damn, five-cornered love!"
"Women, beauty is a disaster"
"Why are you so cruel to hurt me? I love you so much..."
After a moment of wonder, the men onlookers gossiped and finally played the song.
I wanted to push She Moyang away, but I accidentally glanced at Hei Canji who was so angry that her head was on fire.
Haha! If it were me being protected by her man like this, I would definitely be so angry that my blood vessels would burst. Otherwise, I might as well just show off my lust and make Hei Canji faint from anger.
"Damn it, you're still far from being my woman."
Before my dirty thoughts could sublimate in my mind, Darius rushed up, pulled me out of She Moyang's arms, and gave She Moyang a hard fist.