Stolen Love

Qi Mo sees the glass and listens to the food in front of him. He nodded unsatisfactorily and looked at the opposite red eagle indifferently: "How many kinds of things did the Lanbang family produce? Is there a way to crack it?" He is not afraid of confronting Lanbang. It is an open secret for both parties to want to call each other and die in the past few years. However, it is impossible to forgive the things that Lanbang has studied this time and the family does not know.

The red eagle shook his head and said: "No, the White Eagle is also because of this kind of thing, only to touch the vine of Lanbang. There is no way to crack it."

Qi Mo heard the words suddenly sinking his face, next to the yellow eagle eyebrows turned, watching Qi Mochao burying his head and angry eating the glass heart gave a look, Qimo face slowly turned to look at the glass heart, that day the heart How did it be discovered, since she can find out, why bother to ask for the method of cracking, there is no master in front.

"Glass heart,..."

"Do not give." Qi Mo's words have not finished, the glass heart does not lift the road refused, although she did not concentrate on listening to them, but the sound to run in her ears, this is not her fault.

It took a long time to let her eat, and this is what I want to do, give, can, but talk about conditions.

When Qi Modun looked cold, he looked at the glass heart and said coldly: "You are saying it again."

The heart of the glass snorted and looked up at Qi Modao. "It’s the same for countless times. If you don’t give it, you won’t give me food, you want my things, no way.”

Huang Ying and others were speechless when they heard it. They thought that it was the strength to support the heart of the glass. Today, it’s just because of a meal. Is it because of the suspicion of small loss?

Qi Mo Shuangyu suddenly angered, and the glass heart saw Qi Mo staring at his own eyes. The wind was coming from a storm. He couldn’t help but turn it around. If he didn’t give it, it would be useless. The arrogance of forbearance, after facing the Qimo at this moment, all thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

"Ah." Only then turned his head, and suddenly there was a strong force in his arm. The heart of the glass only felt the body tilting toward the side. The whole person was lifted by the force that was uploaded from the arm. He fell to the ground and touched the wound. Don't take a breath of cold breath.

Only one breath, I thought it would be thrown to the ground of the glass heart, feeling the force changed in the middle, until the body stopped shaking, only to find that sitting in the arms of Qi Mo, the pain from the arm suddenly let the heart White face, unable to breathe.

Qi Mo frowning and looking at the glass heart in his arms, was originally ready to throw out, but after seeing the sudden wrinkled face, involuntarily changed the force and mentioned that she sat on her lap and looked down at the glass. Distressed incessant inhalation, Qi Mo silent for a moment, reaching out to cover the chest of the glass heart Shen Sheng: "pain."

The original heart of the glass did not hurt much, but it was the pain of the ink on the arm. I saw Qi Mo whispered inquisibly according to the chest. The anger of the body disappeared a lot in an instant, and suddenly nodded: "Pain."

Qi Mowen couldn't help but frown. It may be that the force that was pulled just now was too big. He suddenly held the glass heart and leaned on himself. With both hands, he went to unbutton the chest of the glass and confirmed that he had hurt.

These days, all the injuries, Qi Mo is changing her medicine, from anger to shame to calm, there is not much feeling, at this time see Qi Mo wants to solve their clothes, the glass heart does not have much reaction, the wound has been scarred Can see what comes and remove your eyes.

Red eagle, yellow eagle, black eagle, stand-up, glass heart suddenly on the four pairs of smiles, meaning inexplicable eyes, only feel the brain bang a moment, the face instantly red, I did not think about grabbing my chest In front of the clothes, a squid jumps to the dragon door and wants to rush out from Qi Mohuai, so shameful.

"What are you doing? Sit well." The heart of the glass is moving fast, and the ink moves faster. At the same time, the glass of the heart jumps up, and the hands of Qimo are trapped in the heart of the glass and pulled back.

The heart of the glass only feels that the face is hot and can be fried eggs. The two can't get out of the arms of the ink, and suddenly they are twisted, and they are planted in the arms of Qi Mo. They sigh: "I have to ask you What are you doing?"

When Qi Modun frowned, "Sit well, do something." While pulling the body of the glass heart, I saw a wound, and her nerves were wrong.

The heart of the glass grabbed the clothes on the chest of the chest and did not let go. Seeing the rush of Qi Mo, he couldn’t help but bite the skin on his chest and whispered: "Someone is."

Qi Mo listened to the red eagle and other people who looked down and looked down. They frowned slightly, and looked at the red heart of the face, and half-sounded back and took a photo of the back of the glass heart. Road: "Say, what do you want?"

The face of the burning glass in the ear listened to the words of Qi Mo, which was irrelevant. After seeing it, I realized that this is the price of Qi Mo’s earrings. When I heard this, the heart of the glass could not help but smile. It’s this time, regardless of what is shy, sit up and say: "I want to fall by heart."

Qi Mo cold eyes glanced at the spirit of the heart of the glass, his eyes cold and cold and cold: "The spirit is very good, no pain."

The heart of the glass saw Qi Mo’s gaze looking at himself, and suddenly stretched his arm and pointed at the trace of Wuqing on the top: “Pain, why not hurt.”

Seeing Qi Mo’s look is even worse, the glass heart can’t help but pick up the eyebrows. She didn’t say that it hurts. It’s his intention to be wrong, to control her, but for this strange attitude before and after, and the importance of his injury. Let the glass heart feel that it is a little sorry for not using it, even though it is a bad injury.

Qi Mo cold eyes looked at the heart of the glass slowly: "very good."

The heart of the glass looked at the coldness of the cold, not only the point of the ink, but the hand that grabbed his waist was more and more depressing himself. The current curse, but there was a hint of grievance: "I didn't lie to you."

Qi Mo saw the glass face exposed to grievances, and immediately snorted, but put away the strength and held the glass heart sitting in his arms, Shen Sheng: "No."

"No? Nothing? What is the meaning? Qi Boda, you don't give me the freedom to drop, I will not give you earrings." The heart of the heart heard the simple words of Qi Mo, suddenly dismissed as much as Qi Mo.

Qi Mo looked down at the slightly frowning glass heart, and there was a trace of anger in his eyebrows. Shen Sheng said: "You don't forget, you are mine, your things are mine." Tightly trapped the body of the glass heart, one ear to vacate the earrings that want to take the glass heart. This book is started by this site, please do not reprint!