Just as Chen miner was about to have a close contact with the snow, a pair of big hands grabbed her waist and rolled over. Mu Heng was under her.
Uh! Why is he moving so fast? It's very far behind. It's in front of her in the blink of an eye.
"I told you not to run, didn't you fall?" Mu Heng was terrified and secretly rejoiced that he was good and agile.
"Oh, No." Chen min'er just reacted. He was lying on him like a big sand bag.
Mu Heng looked relaxed and immediately picked his eyebrows, with a bad smile at the bottom of his eyes: "is it all right? Then I want revenge."
Smelly girl, she plotted against him first and scared him now. How can she be reconciled if she doesn't repair it well.
Chen min'er said something bad and hurriedly retreated. Mu Heng allowed her to escape. He turned over and pressed her under her. He grabbed a handful of snow and threatened, "tell yourself where to put it?"
Chen min'er repeatedly begged for mercy: "good men don't fight with women. Adults don't care about villains..."
"If you don't believe it, you won't get revenge. It's not a gentleman." Mu Heng endured a smile, deliberately stretched his face and said fiercely that he would use snow ice to make a gesture.
Chen min'er shouted in horror, "I surrender, I surrender, general, spare your life."
"Surrender is a price to pay." Mu Heng's thin lips raised, and his eyes showed a faint smile, as if he had caught her pigtail. The expression was as hateful as it could be.
"What... What price!" Chen min'er looked at the snow in his hand.
Mu Heng threw away the snow mass and clasped her hands on the side of her face. His eyes became dark. His eyes seemed to contain two flames. He stared at her and bent down slowly.
Chen min'er looked at the constantly enlarged handsome face, and her heart beat disorderly. She knew it was time to push him away, but she forgot to struggle.