The murderous aura around Junqi became more and more intense. He really didn't like Xia Qing's soft and pleading look when she spoke to Mo Chuan. It was supposed to be his own scenery, and he never intended to share it with anyone. Use the reader
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Xiao Ya's lips were suddenly covered by a big hand, and he couldn't say a word. Mo Chuan, the owner of the vicious hand, had an aggressive smile on his face and faced Jun Qi with a dangerous expression, "This woman
I'm covering it, what? Isn't it worthy of Mr. Jun to show mercy on my thin face? "Collect corpses?" It's such a terrible word. He didn't want to be angry, but he was still accidentally aroused by these two words.
Randomly.
"Three...two...one..." Jun Qi counted down.
Xia Qing sighed, reached up with her little hand, and imitated Mo Chuan covering Xiao Ya's thin lips, then turned her head and said, "Yaya, you don't listen to me again?" The wound hurts, why?
She couldn't have a good rest, she had to come out to adjust to this ridiculous chaos. One of them was childish, but two and three of them were so childish. What a big deal, it was worthy of shouting, killing, ruthless words, and fierce eyes.
Isn’t it boring?
"Uh-huh-huh--" Xiao Ya, whose mouth was covered and unable to speak normally, let out a series of low roars. She struggled, but she couldn't get out of Mo Chuan's confinement. She waved her hands in vain, a pair of watery lips
The big eyes were full of worry, because she also saw the blood on Jun Qi's hand, which was stained when he held Xia Qing.[
The eldest lady was injured? Where was the injury? Why didn't you tell her?
If she had known earlier...if she had known earlier...she would have been gentle and cautious, never daring to stick to her and act coquettishly.
Fortunately, Xia Qing knows Xiao Ya very well, and can guess pretty well just from his demeanor, "It's just a bruise. I'm afraid you'll be worried, so I didn't tell you. Ya Ya is good, take Mo Shao first. We'll do it later."
keep in touch."
Xiao Ya also understood Xia Qing. After struggling for a while, she snuggled into Mo Chuan's arms and stopped moving. She simply looked at the two men she hated from the bottom of her heart.
"For your sake." Mo Chuan left a meaningful sentence. Seeing that Jun Qi was unconvinced, he tried to break away from Xia Qing and rushed towards him, but Xia Qing turned around decisively and let the back
The wound on her back was facing him, and Jun Qi immediately calmed down. He protected her waist with his two big hands, maintaining a rather stiff posture. Although he was still angry, he was obviously much more cautious, and he couldn't help but slightly pursed his lips.
, smiled, and when he looked down at the other angry girl in his arms, a sentence suddenly came to his mind: One thing brings down another.
In this world, there will always be someone who is destined to conflict and attract each other. That is destiny and destiny.
"Senior brother, are you serious?" Xia Qing took a deep breath, her eyes blazing. She was very sure that Mo Chuan could understand her words. For Xiao Ya, she needed a positive answer.
Mo Chuan raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips, rubbed Xiao Ya's fluffy long flaxen hair, his eyes were full of love and care, "Ha." He was not sure, nor was he denying it.