Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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At the same time, the man who kept clutching Ji Nuan suddenly opened her hair, stared at her for a moment, and smiled.

Two days ago, Ajib said that he wanted the big guy to open her and open it. At that time, there was no chance to lean too close. I only knew that this girl was very good. Now she looks more delicate and tender, beautiful and tight. Especially the stubborn dissatisfaction in her reddish eyes was even more convincing.

"You lurked into us like this, who is Mr. Control?" The man suddenly deliberately struck Ji Nuan's waist across her white skirt: "He is your man?"

Ji Nuneng kept his eyes shut and didn't speak.

"Now, your life is in our hands. Even if I press you here to **** you, I'm afraid your Mr. Control can only look at it." The man said as he came over and kissed her on the face. Sip.

Mo Jingshen struggled to get up, but was kicked in the knee with one foot, and struck **** the ground.

He wanted to get up again, but was hit by the man with a gun **** on the back. The man slammed him into the corner of the wooden house. Ji Nuan opened his eyes and saw his back hit **** the corner of the room. His gun smashed in his waist again.

The means of these people are extremely vicious, and Mo Jingshen has not eaten for a few days. It is a miracle to persist until now, and he has no gun in his hand, so he cannot fight back.

Mo Jingshen gritted her teeth and said, "Let her go, I will go with you, and for my life, I can exchange hundreds of millions of benefits at any time. Her presence is not good for you."

The man who had just attacked him laughed happier.

"It seems you're kind of interested in this woman. Why, is it really your woman?"

Mo Jingshen was pressed **** the wall outside the wooden house by him.

Ji Nuan was pushed to the ground by another person, and the muzzle was still aimed at her temple.

The man held Ji Nu's chin tightly and suddenly started tearing her clothes. Ji Nu's white dress was not very thick or cumbersome, and the shoulders on one side were exposed to the air immediately. The skin was as delicate as a snowy mountain. The skin instantly shook the man's eyes and looked at her greedily: "It looks good! I don't know how it tastes!"

The disgusting man pressed on her like this, but Ji Nuan was not struggling as fiercely as before. She calmly looked up and said in English: "Let him go, I and you two play alone."

The man on his body looked at her for a moment and then smiled: "What else does he mean? I like doing this in front of your man!"

Ji Nuan was lying there motionlessly.

From the moment she was caught in, she knew that she might not be able to go out. It was a pleasure to see Mo Jingshen again in such a place.

All the regrets she missed in the previous life are no longer regretful at this moment. At least she finally saw the complete depth of field of ink, an ink depth of field she did not know, but it was such a good depth of field of ink.

Being able to die with him once at the end of this life may be the opportunity God gave her to let her take a good love and cherish this man she missed in her previous life.

The person who has died once is not really not afraid of death, but at this moment, Ji Nun is more calm than she imagined.

Not to mention biting her tongue and committing suicide, she hasn't died, she is more happy about how to die, maybe more experienced than anyone.

She just wanted Mo Jingshen out of danger and didn't want to drag him down because of herself.

Both horizontal and vertical are unavoidable deaths. Ji Nuan can only keep calm, and it is no longer necessary to struggle or not.

The person had kissed her directly towards her face, and she moved her head slightly with a small range of motion, her dark and dirty skin contrasting with Ji Nuan's white face.

The sweaty smell of the man was mixed with the smell of blood. Ji Nuan felt that his symptoms of pregnancy sickness were about to start again, and he wanted to vomit.

She coerced and calmly said, "Someone is watching, I will be nervous, I will not let go, I will not let him go, and you will not be happy, will you?"

The fist of Mo Jingshen who was pressed against the wooden house was too tight, his fingertips fell into the palm of his hand, and the knuckles appeared pale and white.

Every cell in the body shouted that the beast had collapsed.

He tried his best to restrain his urge to jump up, his eyes were flushed, but he slowly took advantage of the attention of the person in front of him. He smiled and looked in the direction of Ji Nuan, reaching out to reach up The stick that Ji Nuan threw to the ground before.

Because Ji Nuan was too calm, the two people's attention was on her, and there were some flaws in the movements.

The sky seemed to be fogged by the approaching helicopter, when the scorching sun seemed to be set on fire.

Just as the man lying on Ji Nuan was about to tear her clothes down, Mo Jingshen resisted the anger, almost exhausted, and slammed against the person who suppressed him, knocking him completely at once Fainted, the man didn't even make a sound, there was no chance of struggling, and he fell to the ground directly.

Without the slightest pause, Mo Jingshen stepped forward towards Ji Nuan who was pulling her clothes again. The man's gun was raised halfway and his head was hit.

Mo Jingshen rushed forward with the heart that killed the two men.

The two men fell to the ground with blood all at once, and looked even more terrible than the two men on duty in front of the wooden house.

Ji Nuan sat up hurriedly, raised her eyes, and suddenly saw that the man who had been calm and self-made high above him was now as fierce as a trapped beast struggling. He threw down the stick and hit him with a severe punch. The man's face was punched after punched, and the other side had already passed out and had scars on his face.

Finally he let go of the dying man, picked up the gun from the ground, and aimed at him.

He snapped the trigger.

Seeing that he was about to kill him, Ji Nuan rushed forward and held his hand firmly: "Feng Ling said that your hands are clean and you have not been involved in the dark! You can't kill someone for me!"

Even if these people **** it, those with **** hands should not be Mo Depth!

He couldn't let this man, who had always been dusty, fell into the dust for her.

"My own revenge, I report it myself!" Ji Nuan struggled to stand up, she would not use the long-barreled gun, not to mention that if it was really shot here, it would instantly attract the attention of those in front.

She grabbed the wooden stick on the ground, and whacked it back and forth like a whip. On the unconscious man, and finally deliberately hit him on the base of his leg. The unconscious man screamed. Sound, blood flow into the body.

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(A snail who is running against the lid of the pot: I feel that I have to collect a lot of blades today, and how thrilling the plot has been recently, I will give you how many sweet chapters to make up ...)