Chapter 103

How can you come up with such a high cliff if you fall down? Moreover, she was undamaged -

after Yan Xiruo wiped away the tears in her eyes, she stood up from the ground and slowly approached him. Small hands trembling toward his face, found that there is temperature, she completely believe that he is not dead.

The tears, which had just been stopped, fell down again.

Although her appearance is clear and soft, she didn't like to shed tears in the past, but at this moment, the tears seem to be like no money, falling down.

Previously thought that he was dead, the whole body blood has concentrated to a point, now see he is still alive, her pressure on the chest mood suddenly burst out.

With her hands clenched into fists, she pounded him hard on the chest.

"You're not dead. Why don't you come up earlier? It scared me to death. I thought you were dead. Why do you hate it so much... " She was so excited that she couldn't even understand what she was saying.

Delicate and fresh. Her face is stained with tears rolling down from her eyes. Under her delicate nose, her pink lips tremble slightly. She looks like a fragile porcelain doll. But now she is so fragile and sad, all for him?

Night Jue Mo holds her to beat the powder fist on his chest ceaselessly, a force, then pulled her whole person to come in. She hit the tip of her nose unexpectedly, a burst of pain.

She felt more and more aggrieved and miserable.

"Like me?" He clasped his hands around her slender waist, and his low voice began to ring from the top of his head.

Yan Xiruo pushed him away, turned around, turned his back to him, pursed. He snorted, "who likes you? Don't be sentimental. "

Night Jue Mo walked to her behind, slender arms, directly from behind her embrace. Her broad and strong chest against her slender soft back. His firm chin leans on her shoulder, his handsome face is almost close to her, and his clear masculine breath sprays on her tender skin, like an invisible tentacle, gently tickling her sensitive nerves.

Rigid body, she reached out, to break his big hand in her waist, "what are you doing?"

Night Jue Mo did not speak, warm and cool thin lips, along her white. White ear, kiss to the corner of the mouth.

Yan Xiruo turned his head and refused to let him kiss him. He grabbed her small head and bit by bit from the corner of his mouth.

He slowly let go of her until she was almost out of breath.

His eyes seemed to blend into the night, dark and deep. Yan Xiruo thought that he had just lost himself in his kiss, and the blush spread from his cheek to the back of his ear.

A gust of cold wind blowing, she shivered coldly, pushed him away with shame, and without saying anything, turned and ran towards the direction of the locomotive.

"Miss Yan, I was nearly shot to death in order to save your brother. Is that how you repay me?"

Yan Xiruo, "..." Who made him play dead? Make her eyes cry!

Night Jue Mo see Yan Xiruo on the motorcycle, there is no point waiting for him, he also jumped on the sports car.

Because the road is rugged, and there is a crash sports car, Yan Xiruo is not riding fast.

Ye Jue Mo turned the steering wheel in one hand and held the smoke in the other hand. Looking at Yan Xiruo who was riding a heavy-duty locomotive, he exuded a smile in his tiny eyes.

After a few turns, he deliberately bumped the front of the sports car into a cliff.

Hearing a loud noise behind him, Yan Xiruo felt a thump in his heart. He quickly stopped the car and looked at the back. See night Jue Mo's sports car hit the cliff, she show eyebrow tight wrinkle, a face worried ran over.

The window was not closed. She looked at the motionless man lying on the steering wheel, breathing heavily and her heart pounding, "Mr. night, are you ok?"

Night Jue Mo slowly raised his head, he pointed to the position of the chest, "here just hit, it seems that can't drive again."

Yan Xiruo was afraid of his physical problems, opened the door and helped him out of the sports car, "then I'll take you to the hospital with the locomotive!"

"It should be OK. Take me back to the hotel."

Yan Xi if busy not repeatedly nod, "good." Originally, he pretended to be dead, and she complained a little, but now, she only hoped that he was in good health.

After Yan Xiruo started the fire, night Jue Mo sat up. He was not polite to her slender waist tightly.

Yan Xiruo blushed, "don't cuddle so tightly, I'm a bit out of breath."

"Chest pain, need to rely on your shoulder." His voice sounds a little hoarse. Yan Xiruo purses his lips, thinking that the wounded are big, and he is too lazy to argue with him.

Before riding a motorcycle up the mountain, a heart up and down, now go back, still can't calm down. But now it's because the man in the back is holding too tightly, and his thin lips always seem to rub the skin around her ears, which makes it hard for her to calm down.

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Yejue Mo sat behind, not honest at all. For a moment, he buried his face in his pink neck and smelled her fragrance. At the same time, he played with her hair flying in the wind. At the same time, he pinched her wasp waist with his palm. He also sighed in his heart that this woman seemed to have no bones. His waist was thin and soft.It's not bad to be carried by a woman for the first time in my life.

Finally, when he put his hand into her clothes to rub her waist again, she couldn't help being angry. "Can you take care of yourself, a wounded man?" She would have doubted that he had not hurt at all. Otherwise, how could she have thought of taking advantage of her?

Night Jue Mo will chin on her thin shoulder, "the whole body is soft. Continuous, touching like a dog."

Yan Xiruo secretly rolled a white eye, you are a dog, your whole family is a dog! How can you compare people like this?

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