Liu Rushuang has already changed into a complicated golden dress with a golden hairpin on her bun.
Exquisite body!
Snow white skin!
Curly eyelashes twinkle!
However, there is no expression on his face. It's as cold as snow on an iceberg, which makes it hard for people to get close to it!
it forms a sharp contrast with the festive atmosphere around!
Han Moze came in and saw Liu Rushuang drinking tea.
"Is it good to drink?" Han Moze came in and asked, and sat down opposite with a smile.
Liu Rushuang put down his tea cup and glared discontentedly at Han Mo Ze: "I'm in a bad mood now. Now you should be satisfied with it."
Han Mo Ze evil smile way: "not satisfied, I hope that you and I together happy, not with me when thinking of my appearance."
Liu Ru frost hums: "how can I be happy to stay with you?"
Cold Mo Ze pupil Mou slightly squint up, evil hook lip Cape: "how not happy?"
This woman likes to say something he doesn't like to hear!
What a shame!
Liu Rushuang directly hooked his lips and said coldly: "I'm not happy. If you can give me a letter of divorce, I'll be grateful. You don't have to be angry with me. If you're rude to me, everyone is happy, isn't it?"
Hamezerton became fierce.
Holding on to Liu Rushuang's white and tender neck, he said coldly, "you're so rebellious. Aren't you afraid I'll strangle you directly?"
Liu Rushuang did not hide, and let hanmozega gravity path.
Feel the neck pain more and more intense, suddenly pull lips a smile: "when do you see me afraid of death? I'm a killer. I've long ignored life and death. Besides, I believe I won't die in your hands. You won't strangle me. "
The tyrant pinched her several times and finally let go!
"Why do you think I won't strangle you?" Han Mo Ze continued to increase his strength, and his voice became deep.
Liu Rushuang's face was gloomy, and she opened her mouth coolly: "cough No, it won't, because you really like me. I imagine a person like you will not cheat people with feelings! "
Her neck hurts!
Hum!
Tyrant, I will die with you!
So he quickly raised his hand and pinched cold ink Ze's neck.
"Cough..." Cold ink Ze neck sharp pain, can not help coughing sound, a face haze: "let go!"
"Cough Liu Rushuang stares at the cold ink with unyielding eyes, grits his teeth and continues to add gravity.
"Shua..." Han Moze quickly withdrew his big palm.
His neck was almost cut by this woman!
What a woman she is!
How dare you do that to him?
Liu Rushuang also let go of Han Moze's neck, and then reached out to touch his neck, it must have been red and swollen.
"Cough..." Both coughed a few times.
It's hard for you!
Cold Mo Ze pupil Mou Yin side of staring at Liu Rushuang: "woman is really troublesome! It's just that you can't get close to me like this
Liu Rushuang raised her eyes and glared at Han Moze: "do you have a problem with people's eyes? It's clear that your own violence, tough and hegemonic irritated me, and I'm just tit for tat. Otherwise, why do I have nothing to stab?"
Han Mo Ze grabs Liu Rushuang's wrist.
"What do you want? Do you want to pinch my hand? " Liu Rushuang stares at Han Mo Ze without fear.
Han Mo Ze speechless took out the corner of his mouth, this period of time taught this woman many times, but in the end, he became more and more naughty!
What a failure!
He'd better change the woman's heart with tenderness!
So he raised Liu Rushuang's hand, gave a kiss on the back of Liu Rushuang's hand, and said with a gentle smile: "nothing. I want to kiss you, a woman with thorns all over, and see what you do with it?"