Chapter 3372

"What are you doing?" She was angry and glared.

"Don't move, if you don't want to wake your son up and let him see." Mo Chuan is cold.

His arms were stiff, but his arms were stiff.

Her body is very soft, slender waist, he can ring over a hand, a few wisps of thin green silk swept his nose tip, very itchy, like a small brush, gently swept his heart.

"If you don't want to be a corpse, you'd better let me go at once." Shen Rumei's voice is colder than him.

She did not struggle, because she knew that this man's force value was very high, her tiny strength, in his eyes, was like a mole ant.

But she did not expect, this looks even colder than the iceberg man, will suddenly despise her.

It seems that the world's men are the same, black clothes, red clothes, are all disciples, all have no good intentions!

"I want to know whether your face is real or not?"

Mo Chuan took a breath and suppressed the strange feeling in his heart. His fingers touched her cheek.

Her skin was as delicate as porcelain, smooth and tender, like a fine jade. He could not help pinching and pinching, only making her frown.

Is this man sick?

Why do you always pinch her face?

"Your face is fake!" She was pinched so hard by him that she almost shed tears.

Mo Chuan's hand slipped to her ear, carefully touched.

Nothing came out.

There was a burst of disappointment in his heart.

She's not wearing a mask. It's a real face.

But he still did not give up, one hand to her chin, let her and his eyes.

His heart pounded as soon as he touched her dark and clear eyes.

Yes, it is.

her eyes are as like as two peas.

"It's funny to pretend you don't know me? Is it fun? " He said in a low voice, with a muffled voice.

"I just don't know you. Let me go!" Her jaw was sore, but her eyes were sharp, like an angry Beast.

"Never mind, I'll remind you of me!"

Mo Chuan word by word, slowly bow his head, nose almost touch her nose tip, lips almost touch her lips.

His clear breath, interwoven with her.

Her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

Damn it, if this man dares to kiss her, she will bite off his tongue.

Mo Chuan's line of sight falls on her lips, which become particularly ruddy because of her anger. There are traces of her biting himself.

He felt a strong desire to kiss her.

But a voice in the heart told him: she is not Ning'er, not!

Take a deep breath. He's ready to let go of her.

But at the same time, he thought of chasing the wind.

Master, if you don't try, how can you know she isn't?

Yes, I have to try!

He wants to kiss again.

The voice from the bottom of my heart rings again: if she is not Ning'er, but you kiss her, are you worthy of Ning'er?

Mo Chuan fiercely surprised, raised his head, face became completely bloodless.

He pushed her away with one hand. At the same time, he jumped out of the carriage with his own body, and disappeared in a flash.

"Master! Master

Chase the wind yelled a few times, and then ran after it.

But Mo Chuan's body shape is too fast, he only saw a touch of shadow, soon disappeared.

He had to stop, staring at the direction of the disappearance of Mo Chuan, scratching his head in wonder.

What's going on?

Did the master try it and found out it wasn't?

A touch of depression surged in the heart of chasing the wind.

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