A few seconds later, the car window slid down, but only a little. He Bing could only see his peaked cap outside.
This person covered his face on purpose.
He Bing opened his bag, took out two sheets of Mao Zedong and handed them over, "This is your fare."
A broad, rough hand stretched out from the car to receive the money.
But he didn't receive it. He Bing smiled, then crushed the two red tickets in his palm and threw them on his passenger seat.
This action imitated his, and he didn't give her a cigarette.
Ye Ming in the car paused, then turned his handsome face sideways, and looked at the little woman outside the window with his dark eyes hidden under the cap. How the hell has she become so arrogant?
Dare you challenge him?
He Bing knew that he was looking at her, so she raised her delicate eyebrows and said, "No need to give any change. I'll just use some as a tip for you."
After saying that, she left on high heels.
He Bing!
Ye Ming in the car suddenly narrowed his eyes, raised his thin lips in an evil manner, and opened the driver's door with a "swipe" sound. A rough and wide palm reached out like lightning and grabbed He He.
Ice's slender and bright wrist.
He Bing was very alert. When he grabbed Hao's wrist, her eyes instantly turned cold. She raised her legs and wanted to do a backflip to lock his throat and break his neck.
But the man had already seen through her actions. A few slender and powerful fingers tied her two beautiful wrists behind her back, and then pulled hard, and her little face fell onto his pants unexpectedly.
His skill was like an unsheathed arrow, and he caught her easily.
He Bing's eyebrows turned cold. Her skills were top-notch across the world, and she had no opponent yet.
And this man captured her with just a few moves.
She was vulnerable in front of him.
At this moment, she suddenly realized that she was buried in the wrong place, she was buried in his crotch!
He was wearing black trousers, made of very rough material, which rubbed her delicate skin and made her feel a little sore.
Such a posture is quite ambiguous.
"Let me go!" He Bing said coldly.
The woman's boneless little hand tried to slip away from his palm with flexible strength. Ye Ming raised his heroic eyebrows, then stretched out his long tongue and licked his dry thin lips, which looked evil and wild.
Little thing, how dare you behave in front of him?
No matter what she did outside in the past three years, she was just too young for him!
Ye Ming's strong chest gasped twice, and his broad, rough palm clasped her slender wrist like an iron hoop. The more she struggled, the tighter he tightened.
He Bing couldn't break away from him, nor could he beat him. How could a disabled driver have such skills? There was something fishy about him at first glance.
"Who are you?" He Bing raised his head and looked at his handsome face.
Ye Ming stretched out his big palm and grabbed the back of her head. Before she could see clearly, he pushed her face back into his pants.
She is not allowed to look.
He Bing didn't see anything. This man was too fast.
Soon she found it difficult to breathe because her entire face was held down by him.
Her delicate skin immediately burned because she felt his physiological reaction.
He actually...
"Let me go! Do you, a lame person, still have thoughts about me?"
Lame...
Ye Ming listened to these three words and slightly curled his thin lips. He was originally a lame person.
He let go of the back of her head.
He Bing quickly raised his head and looked at his face.
Ye Ming didn't expect that she still wanted to look at his face. Damn it, he cursed in his heart, grabbed the back of her head with his palm and pressed her into his pants again.
Oh shit!
"I'll fuck you, uncle!" He Bing swore directly.
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