"But the premise is that you will be shot once or how many times? He Bing, you are really capable. Don't you want to die?" Ye Ming interrupted her.
He Bing hesitated and quickly met his stern gaze, "Ye Ming, is this the first day you have met me? The thing I am least afraid of is death."
"You!" Ye Ming raised his hand, pretending to hit her.
He Bing did not avoid it, she raised her little face to meet his slap, "Hit me, hit me hard!"
Ye Ming's raised palm froze in mid-air. Looking at her stubborn and lonely look, he felt a sudden pain in his heart.
His big palm fell on her fragrant shoulder, and he pulled her forcefully into his arms.
Suddenly bumping into his hard and wide arms, He Bing quickly stretched out his hands and put them on his chest, trying to push him away, but his body was as hard as a wall and he couldn't push him away no matter what.
She angrily raised her pink fist and hit him hard, "Why are you so hard?"
"Hard?" Ye Ming raised his heroic eyebrows, held her willow-like waist with his big palm and pressed her into his arms, "Where am I so hard, hmm?"
"..."
She didn't mean that at all, but he said it in a somewhat ambiguous tone!
"Ye Ming, let me go!" She twisted in his arms like a little water snake.
Ye Ming gently smelled the faint grandma's body fragrance exuding from her body, his eyes darkened, and his arms continued to tighten, hugging her tightly.
At this time, He Bing's hand came to his heart and accidentally touched something.
What's this?
It was round and hard, as if it were strung on a red rope and hung around his neck.
He Bing stopped struggling, and her soft fingertips slowly touched the hard and round thing, which seemed to be... a ring.
The ring was hung on a red string and attached to the place closest to his heart.
He Bing's heartbeat accelerated instantly.
There was a ring hanging on his body.
"What is this?" He Bing asked.
Ye Ming didn't expect that she would find his ring. He immediately let go of He Bing and avoided the topic, "It's nothing."
She didn't know it when he bought the ring three years ago.
He Bing looked at him, "This is a ring, right? Why are you wearing a ring?"
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Ye Ming turned around and wanted to leave.
"Don't leave." He Bing grabbed him, raised his little hand, opened the button on his collar, and took out the red rope from his neck.
Her series of actions were really done in one go, very domineering.
Ye Ming found that she was getting more and more fierce. Not only now, she was also easily... a woman on top of a man.
However, he... liked her very much.
The diamond ring in Ye Ming's neck fell into her hand.
It's really a ring.
"You... bought it?" she asked.
Ye Ming looked at her at such a close distance, and her slender feathers, like butterfly and cicada wings, trembled and trembled, like a small fan, which was endearing.
Ye Ming pursed her thin lips and said nothing.
"Why don't you speak? Oh, I understand. Is this ring bought for some pretty girl? Ye Ming, you are such a bastard!" He Bing left him and turned around.
The next second, Ye Ming's big palm clasped her wrist, "Where are those pretty little girls? Why didn't I see any of them? I only saw you, the pretty little girl."
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