Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Han Che lazily watched her shout, holding his sword in both hands and leaning on the willow tree to look at her. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

Wumeng felt as if he was looking at a tantrum kitten.

After screaming a few times, a few people came, but when they saw Han Che's idler's unapproachable face, they all ran away in a gloomy manner.

Although Wu Meng is beautiful and delicious, Han Che is more like an ogre.

Whoever dares to go to the tiger's mouth to grab food, don't die.

"It's really cold." Wumeng kicked in the water angrily.

The river water in early winter was cold and clear, and Wu Meng had to protect herself with internal force, and she took off her shoes and held them in her hands without a trace.

Han Che's eyes didn't leave her for half a minute, and Wu Meng turned away, thinking about how to slap the shoehorn in his face.

"Is such a frozen river water calming you down?" Han Che's voice came faintly.

Wumeng snorted lightly: "I'm calm. ”

"And you want to have a blood feud with me?" Han Che's voice was a little colder, as unpleasant as the cold river water.

"The knot, the knot, I dream of saying the same."

A person who can throw you like a rag when he sees you at any time, and it is really unsettling to not get rid of it.

"It seems that the river can't wake you up yet." Han Che walked to the shore and stretched out his arms to grab her.

Wu Meng's eyes lit up, and when he grabbed himself, he turned around and threw the shoehorn in his hand directly in his face.

succeeded, Wumeng smiled brightly: "Hahahaha, this sole is stained with pig, I just deliberately held it in my hand, and it was not washed off by the river at all, pig face!" ”

Han Che's face was so cold that he could fall off the ice, and he reached out with a hand to clasp her wrist: "You really don't dare to kill you?" ”

The voice came through between his teeth.

A nausea surged up in his chest, and Han Che wanted to tear Wumeng to pieces.

How dare this woman hit him in the face with such a dirty and smelly thing.

He's never been hit in the face before!

Han Che's hand touched Wumeng's neck: "You have to pay for your actions!" ”

Wu Meng was a little panicked, she didn't want to die under him now, she still had to practice to take revenge.

Han Che was beaten with a shoehorn, as if he had really moved his killing intent. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

"Han Che, you'd better calm down, kill me, you won't be able to please me." Wumeng hurriedly reminded him.

"Kill you? Boring. Han Che came up and bit her neck, which was as white as jade, and Wu Meng screamed in pain.

She wanted to resist, but she was thrown twice, and her body had already fallen apart, so how could she still have the strength to fight him.

Wumeng shouted: "Han Che, you are crazy, you want to bite me to death!" You Han Che dog. ”

I wanted to cry, so I really cried.

Wumeng's tears fell in pain, and Han Che seriously bit two deep tooth marks on Wumeng's neck.

"What are you crying about, I'm just treating others the way they do." Han Che looked at her two lines of tears and frowned.

"You bastard, Han Che dog, you have the ability to bite off my neck." Wumeng was a little incoherent in pain.

One will let him kill, and the other will warn him not to kill her.

Han Che felt that her brain might have been broken, so he touched her head with his big palm, rubbing his face in front of her and sticking it to her cheek.

Wumeng's body stiffened, and he had pig on his face!

"You, don't touch me." Wumeng went to push him in the face.

Han Che opened his mouth and bit her earlobe, Wu Meng didn't dare to move, she was afraid that if she moved again, people would bite her ear off.

Han Che has no conscience, but he really did such a vicious thing.

"What are you going to do, there's a lot of people here." Wu Meng's face turned blue with anger.

"You're the first one in the world who dares to slap me in the face with a shoehorn, and it's the sole of your shoe stained with pig feces!" Han Che's voice rang in his ears, fluttering and hateful.

"There is always a first time in everything, you are calm and calm."

"Didn't you call it indecent, so many people saw it, wouldn't I be too wronged if I didn't turn it into a fact." Han Che stretched out his hand and tore off Wumeng's wet clothes, and as soon as the wind blew, Wumeng shivered with cold.

"Okay, you hurry up." Wu Meng is cold, it's really super cold, she hopes that Han Che can really do something now, at least stick it up to keep warm with his body temperature.

Han Che's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't expect Wumeng to say hurry up.

He really had an urge to split Wumeng's head to see if there was any crookedness inside.

"You can't wait?" Han Che's voice was cold, but her breathing was warm, sprinkled on her earlobes, and Wu Meng's body miraculously warmed up.

"If it falls into your hands, if you want to be rude, I can't resist, so it's better to let me go after the indecent is over." Wumeng leaned up and rubbed against his chest.

Anyway, there was no one here, and the only few people who came were also scared away by Han Che.

She knew that now, she couldn't deal with Han Che with her strength, so she could only change her countermeasures.

Han Che was still willing to touch her, which meant that after the retreat, his reaction to himself remained unchanged.

Han Che clasped his big palm on her waist, fitting the two of them, and he looked at Wumeng with deep eyes: "You think I don't know, there is no one else who dares to leave a word on my neck except you!" ”

Wumeng was shocked, knowing that he was talking about that night.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Wumeng pretended to be stupid.

"What do you think I'm going to retreat for?"

Han Che seemed to be very interested in talking about life in the big winter, holding a dream that was only wearing a belly pocket.

"Could it be that it is to quit the temptation of this girl's beauty?" Wu Meng twisted his body on his lower abdomen, and when he felt his reaction, he smiled even more enchantingly: "It seems that your cultivation is not successful, it is still so swollen." ”

Han Che slapped her ass with a palm: "Be honest with me." ”

"Didn't you want to be indecent, I gave you indecent and you said I was not honest, beautiful man, you are so difficult to serve." Wu Meng rested her on his chest with a hurt face, rubbed his face, and wiped all the smell of pig just now on his white body.

Han Che couldn't see her intentions, but he ignored them.

"Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future." Han Che pulled her face away, took off his cloak and put it on her, lowered his head and bit her lip: "That night tasted good, so I forgive you for this shoe." ”

Wumeng looked at him a little strangely, this person shouldn't be stupid by a shoe, how can he have an attitude.

It's really moody.

"What that night, beautiful man, that night was a fake dream, it has nothing to do with me, you use someone else's girl, you have to give her a name quickly."

Han Che smiled meaningfully: "Wumeng, don't you admit that night because you still want to have something to do with me?" ”

Wu Meng asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?" ”

"I remember that night we had an agreement, you help me detoxify, I will give you the cold sword, and I will never trouble you again in the future, such a good condition, why do you keep denying it?"

Wumeng looked up at the sky, Han Che really remembered! Reading, a better reading experience.