Chapter 164

CEN Qinghe jumped very high, his legs stuck above his hip. Shangshaocheng has a very good figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist, so Cen Qinghe keeps an old tree tightly on his back and never slides down. What's more, her arms are crossed around his neck.

Shang Shaocheng broke Cen Qinghe's arms with both hands. She felt that her arms were slowly released. She worked hard, even on the top and the bottom. Shang Shaocheng didn't feel anything about her neck. She just felt that her legs were like two vines, and his waist was about to break.

"Don't you agree?" CEN Qinghe was biting his teeth, and his face turned red.

Shang Shaocheng endured the backache and pulled her arm out inch by inch. Handsome face without any expression, he bit after slot teeth, word by word said: "I just want to know, where do you come from the courage to ask?"

Does she think she has the upper hand now? If it wasn't for her being a woman, he would let her fall from heaven to hell every minute.

CEN Qinghe watched the arm around his neck being pulled away slowly. If it goes on like this, the advantage will be consumed sooner or later.

Finally close to him, she can't give up halfway, otherwise let this fox wolf play vigilance, she don't want to put him down today.

It's the most unwise choice to fight with men. Cen Qinghe can see clearly when he looks at the arm that is about to be broken off by him. She was lying on his back. She couldn't get any closer to his side face. Seeing that her arm was about to lose strength, cen Qinghe jumped out of the wall and suddenly tilted his head back. Then she bumped against shangshaocheng's head.

She also specially chose the position of the forehead up, where the skull is the hardest, but when her head hit Shang Shaocheng's head, cen Qinghe almost didn't cry.

Wow, the sky is spinning, the stars are shifting, the stars are shining

At that moment, cen Qinghe felt that he had hit the wall.

Head buzzing all of a sudden, in front of a white awn, vaguely, cen Qinghe seems to hear Shang Shaocheng scold a person.

No way. Her ears were buzzing. She couldn't hear clearly. She just felt that her arms were loosened by him. CEN Qinghe made the most daring choice in her life in three seconds of unconsciousness. She raised her hands and grasped Shang Shaocheng's hair.

Shang Shaocheng never dreamed that Cen Qinghe would be so fierce, even if she made a surprise attack behind her back. Did she ever practice iron head skill? Half of his brain was lost when he hit this end.

Instinctively, he released his hand. He wanted to raise his hand to touch the pain, but before he could lift it completely, his scalp was tingling again.

How dare Cen Qinghe pull his hair?!

At this moment, Shang Shaocheng felt that his three outlooks, which had lived for 25 years, had been destroyed. Rao's scalp was very painful. He still stood still for three seconds.

CEN Qinghe holds a handful of black hair in both hands, like catching the two horns of the ox demon king. Her eyes are still blurred. She can't wait to threaten, "don't you accept? Do you admit defeat? "

Shangshao city can't bear it. The feeling of being pulled by someone's hair is equivalent to setting off a firecracker at the gate of the powder magazine.

He quickly raised his hand to grasp Cen Qinghe's wrist, forcing her to let go as before. But he forgot that neck sticking is not the same as hair pulling. The former can be broken off with brute force, while the latter... Oh, as long as he dares to pull hard, it will only hurt himself.

CEN Qinghe may have been fooled. She forgot that the man under her leg was shangshaocheng. The two handfuls of hair she was holding were also shangshaocheng's.

She would never dare to do it if she were not stupid.

Shang Shaocheng clasps Cen Qinghe's two wrists, neither pulling nor putting. He frowns and says angrily, "Cen Qinghe, let me go!"

CEN Qinghe didn't even want to think about it. He replied harshly, "I'm not relaxed. Don't you accept it“

Shang Shaocheng tries to pull her hand hard, but her hand clenches his hair tightly. He almost doesn't pull out his hair.

Unable to pull off her hand, Shang Shaocheng turned to attack her footwall and tried to break off her legs from her waist. CEN Qinghe felt his intention, immediately tightened it and hit a button with his feet.

Where has Shang Shao city ever suffered such a loss? He clasped her thighs with his big hands and threatened her in a deep voice. "I asked you to let go. Did you hear me?"

CEN Qinghe said, "if you give up, I'll let go."

Instead of drinking, Shang Shaocheng immediately pinches Cen Qinghe's thigh meat.

"Ah CEN Qinghe ate pain, the whole person a excited spirit, she didn't fall from him, but instinctively tighten fingers, ruthlessly pulled his hair.

"Ah..." suddenly, Shang Shaocheng was also in pain.

If there is a third person in this open practice room, then that person must not bear to look directly at him. We are all friends, and we are all so familiar. In order to make a bet, why are we in such a hurry?

But now both of them are red eyed. Shang Shaocheng's big hand touches Cen Qinghe's inner thigh. Before he makes any effort, cen Qinghe is hairy.

She hasn't been pinched at the root of her thigh, but she can imagine the pain that makes her scalp numb. As the saying goes, it's better to start first, so Cen Qinghe tugs at Shang Shaocheng's hair, trying to warn him not to act rashly.

"Ah..." Shang Shaocheng was pulled by Cen Qinghe and screamed repeatedly. At the moment, he didn't care about pity or fairness. His hand touched Cen Qinghe's leg and pinched him across the black army pants.

"Ah CEN Qinghe screamed, right in the ear of shangshao city. He suddenly felt that half of his ears were deaf.

He would pinch her, even if she pulled his hair hard. He had a fight with her today. She dares to turn him into a bald man, or he won't kill her.

In fact, cen Qinghe didn't dare to pull him out. She just wanted to scare him. Who knew he was a tough guy.

See Shang Shao city also want to pinch her thigh root, cen Qinghe on his back monkey like scurry. The button of her feet had been opened, and she was about to fall from him, but adhering to the principle that death should also be a cushion, when Cen Qinghe was about to come down, she gave him a free hand and gave him a hard bite at the ribs of his side waist.

This place is very sensitive, painful and itchy. Suddenly, half of shangshaocheng's body softened, and the whole person tilted to one side.

CEN Qinghe is already on the ground with both feet and her arms around his neck. She stands behind him and intends to trip him.

Such a position, such a situation, it is reasonable to say that Cen Qinghe has 80% chance of success. But she missed it. Shangshaocheng was the one who was in the accident.

Seeing that she had pulled him backward and was about to fall to the ground on his back, Shang Shaocheng suddenly stretched out his arm and held her waist. Then his body turned quickly. It was supposed to be him who landed on the ground on his back. As a result, with a "puff" sound, Cen Qinghe's body rotated 360 degrees, and finally the person who landed on his back... Turned out to be her.

The back of the brain bumps into the soft ground. It doesn't hurt, but the eyes are full of stars. When Cen Qinghe couldn't see anything in front of her, she could feel someone pressing her, so she raised her hand to hit someone.

Shang Shaocheng took a long step and directly sat on her. Then he clasped her arms and quickly pressed them on both sides of the ground.

Five seconds later, the white awn in front of Cen Qinghe's eyes dispersed, and his vision gradually became clear. As far as she could see, she saw a familiar outline. It's the outline because shangshaocheng is sitting in the back light, and the light comes from behind him, which blurs the expression on his face.

CEN Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, and his chest under the white T-shirt fluctuated violently.

Shangshao City, which always pays attention to appearance, is now faced with a bombed chicken nest, that is, his beautiful face, which is hated by others, makes him not look like a beggar.

He pursed his beautiful thin lips tightly, and his heavy breath came from his nose. His black eyes were staring at Cen Qinghe, and his forehead was sweating.

If the line of sight could kill, cen Qinghe would be gray by now.

Two people four eyes opposite, finally or Shang Shaocheng opened a mouth first, saw his lips opened, voice low, word by word asked: "suit not?"

How could Cen Qinghe, a native of Northeast China, bow to such evil forces? She immediately glared back and said, "no!"

Shangshaocheng smell speech, eyes a Lin, jaw bone also stretched more angular.

He clenched her wrist fingers, cen Qinghe immediately felt strong pressure, just like wearing a blood pressure measuring cloth, swelling to pain.

"What else can you do if you are defeated?" Shangshaocheng only uses five parts to pinch Cen Qinghe. He wants her to be afraid, but he doesn't want her to suffer.

CEN Qinghe quickly pick eyebrows back: "who said I lost?"

Shang Shaocheng's lips curved with sarcasm, and his eyes said sarcastically, "then get up and let me have a look."

CEN Qinghe stiff neck way: "you say as long as I have strength, can play how many games, you get up, we play again."

Shang Shaocheng did not move. He looked down at Cen Qinghe and said in a provocative tone: "I mean you can play a lot of games, but I never said I would let you. If you have strength now, get up and let us fight again."

CEN Qinghe hears the words, and his beautiful eyes stare.

He's on her like a hill. How can she get up?

Seeing the anger and injustice in her eyes and the joy in shangshaocheng's heart, he didn't know why he was so happy all of a sudden, but this happiness urged him to look at Cen Qinghe with great interest, and said condescending, "I've agreed to let you have two legs and one hand, and I'll do what I say."

With that, he really let go of her hand, but still covered her like Mount Tai.

CEN Qinghe was a little annoyed. He clenched his fist and raised his hand to hit him on the chest. Shangshaocheng left only his left hand, he released his hand to block, her other hand also waved.

In the end, it's hard to fight two fists with one hand. After several dozen moves with her, Shang Shaocheng suddenly feels very troublesome. He clasps her wrists with one hand, leans forward and raises her arms to the top of his head.

CEN Qinghe pulled his hand, but he didn't move.

At this time, he leaned down, and she suddenly found that the distance between them seemed to be only 20 cm, which was close to her.