Chapter 325

After venting, Luo Zheng pushes Bo Hancheng away, turns around and runs forward.

Luo Zheng ah Luo Zheng, why do you not look like yourself when you come to Bo Han City?

Once upon a time, he insisted that he was a bodyguard. Now? He is not, why do you care!

Luo Zheng runs around at the same time, his mind goes through a mess of ideas.

Behind him, the men's chasing footsteps came faintly, and the distance was getting closer and closer. Luo Zheng, like the exhausted deer, used up his remaining strength and had no purpose to scurry around.

"Bang --"

the girl didn't pay attention to the front and ran into a person.

Impartial, he is an old man. He is a little drunk. He has obviously drunk a lot of wine. He immediately scolded: "Damn, I dare to bump into me! I'm impatient... "

Say say, catch a glimpse of the young girl's face is delicate, momentary lust heart Dun: "Yo, little girl, go!"! Two more drinks with my uncle... "

Then, the middle-aged man reached out to pull Luo Zheng.

Encountering such a sudden situation, Luo Zheng is a little scared, but also in the future and avoid.

Suddenly, the man behind stretched out his long arm, grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulder, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Click! 嘭 - "

at the next moment, the middle-aged man's arm dislocated and fell heavily on the ground, unable to get up for half a day.

"Ah My hand! What a pain... "

Middle age holding his arm, rolling on the ground pain.

Thin cold city is a kick, the middle-aged man white eyes a turn, a faint.

Luo Zheng is in a fragile state, and there is hardly any soberness left, but looking at such a scene, he can't help but be stunned.

After dealing with the middle-aged man, Bo Hancheng went to the girl with a calm face, mixed with a thin reprimand: "Luo Zheng, you run around again!"

"He he he..."

Luo Zheng's spirit is not concentrated. First, he points to the middle-aged man on the ground.

"You can't die"

Bo Hancheng returns at will, still locking Luo Zheng in his sight.

As if waking up in a dream, Luo Zheng thought of her situation and turned around to continue to escape.

"Little thing, stop for me!"

The man scolds coldly, mingles the intolerable annoyance, is not like the usual wind light cloud light.

Luo Zheng's subconscious step stops. After stopping for a while, he immediately moves on.

Unfortunately, before running a few steps this time, the man reached behind and grabbed her arm. Her voice was clear and warm: "I let you stop, you didn't hear me, did you?"

The man said, followed the hoop on Luo Zheng's shoulder, making her unable to move.

Luo Zheng is suffering from drug addiction, struggling back and forth, and can't help fretting: "how do you hear it, how don't you hear it?"? Who are you? I don't need you! I'll go wherever I want, it's my freedom... "

Doesn't it matter?

The man deep pupil hardens the ice, really hoped that does not matter, she will not cause the influence to oneself!

But, in fact? Think about not long ago, try to go to bed with Mu Nianqing.

Even if there is alcohol stimulation, but at the critical moment, a woman's face appears under her body, not so-called Mu Nianqing, but Luo Zheng!

In the end, he couldn't do it. He had no interest!

The more I think about it, the more confused I am. I suddenly clasp the girl, drag her into my arms, and paste her heart on it. It's hard to get angry with a touch of anger: "Luo Zheng, why do you want to appear?"

So caught off guard, appeared in his life, persistent, but again and again intriguing.

Only a short time, in his heart engraved brand!

The heart is gloomy and uncertain, aware that the young girl is twisting her body, and her whole body is full of rejection to herself.

Thin cold city jaw tight, suddenly bent is a hug, and then up a lift.

In an instant, I will carry the girl high on my shoulder!

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