Mo Xuan's eyebrows were dancing with excitement, she opened her stance, and kicked the first boy who came up to him with a roundhouse kick. His tight waist and straight long legs made the excited boys almost want to spit out nosebleeds.
, howling strangely, swarming up desperately.
The more Mo Xuan fought, the more excited she became. The people around her had already stayed away for fear of suffering a disaster. On the huge dance floor, only a girl in her prime could be seen, flying like a butterfly among the flowers, throwing punches.
Kicking his legs, the place he passed was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, kicking those screaming boys away one by one.
Those street gangsters who hang out in the streets all year round are a bit ruthless. They will get up again after being kicked away, scream and rush forward again desperately.
Although there is a knife hanging over the word "sex", even if Peony is scared to death, she is still charming as a ghost.
There was already a thin layer of sweat on Mo Xuan's forehead, and her whole figure was like a rose stained with dew, exuding a fatal allure.
As soon as they thought that by capturing Mo Xuan, they could strip her of her clothes and hold her down, those ruffians were as excited as if they had been given chicken blood. Groups of them were beaten to the ground, and groups of others got up and rushed forward.
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At the beginning, Mo Xuan was in high spirits. She was the one who was most afraid of the world being in chaos. It was rare for her to be able to join in the fun. This was something she wished for, but she got tired of it after being beaten.
Even eating delicacies from mountains and seas will make you tired, right?
She was always kicking sandbags back and forth, but couldn't come up with any new tricks. She was tired and wanted to go out for some air, but the gangsters kept pestering her and refused to let her go.
She was annoyed, so she struck a little harder.
Just when she was annoyed that these guys couldn't be shaken off like dog-skin plasters, the door of the bar opened, and several tall and straight-looking teenagers came in. When one of the teenagers saw what was going on on the dance floor, he frowned at first, and then opened his eyes.
The crowd of onlookers jumped onto the dance floor, punched and kicked a few times, and the gangsters lay on the ground wailing and unable to get up.
Mo Xuan was immediately starry-eyed!
Wow!
So handsome!
He has handsome eyes, a straight bridge of nose, thin lips, cherry red, and is as perfect as carved from jade.
The most important thing is that it is not an embroidered pillow!
Each move is as fast as lightning, and she looks like everyone at first glance. She, Mo Xuan, is already very strong, but he is definitely n times stronger than her!
He didn't look at her. He glanced coldly at the gangsters underground and waved to the teenagers who came with him. The teenagers came over leisurely and dug their hands behind their backs. When they brought them back, they already had more in their hands.
Several pairs of bright handcuffs.
One of the teenagers handcuffed Lu Xintian and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Lu Xintian! This time, we actually bothered our boss to arrest you personally! Our boss usually doesn't care about such trivial things, but today it doesn't count."
You're lucky."
Lu Xintian's face was livid and his nose was almost crooked with anger.
Whoever wants this kind of shitty luck wants it, is he so rare?
The gangsters were pushed out by the teenagers, and the boy they called "the boss" was about to leave. Mo Xuan jumped over to block his way, looking at him with starry eyes, holding her heart in his hands like a nymphomaniac, "
Handsome guy! You are so handsome! Sign your name for me!"
The young man looked at her indifferently and said nothing, but the word "boring" was clearly written in his eyes as bright as obsidian!
There was no warmth in his eyes. He walked around Mo Xuan and wanted to leave. How could Mo Xuan give up so easily on something he believed in?
