Special favorite: Hei Shaojiao's wife who dares to touch

The expected pain didn't come, but instead, he heard the ground shake under his feet. Mo Xiangwan tightened his shoulders and opened his eyes cautiously, only to see Du Ziheng appearing at some time, punching the fat man to the ground.Passionate picture feast
People like him usually seem to have a faint murderous aura, but now they are facing each other with angry eyes, and they raise their fists to strike, just like the underground Shura came into the world, the fat man was so frightened that his legs became weak, he had no power to fight back, and was knocked down to the ground Afterwards, he didn't even dare to groan, but just sneaked back, afraid that Du Ziheng would do it again.

Du Ziheng held the helmet in one hand, paused slowly, and pointed to the fat man's right hand, "This hand touched her?"

The fat man was frightened, and hurriedly hid his hands back, but it was too late. Du Ziheng lifted his booted foot and stepped hard on that arm.

In the silence, the man's arm was crackling like a dead branch in winter, being crushed by Du Ziheng's step. [

Mo Xiangwan was so frightened that he forgot to take a breath. He covered his mouth in a daze and watched the fat man's huge body wriggling on the ground like a dead bug.

Seeing this scene, the thin man in the car was about to drive the door down, but Du Ziheng gave him a cold look, and immediately sat frozen in place, motionless, as if being acupunctured.

Du Ziheng pulled Mo Xiangwan, "Let's go!"

Mo Xiangwan's mind went blank. She waited for the man to put the helmet on her before she suddenly woke up and ran in the opposite direction.After running a few steps, someone picked him up in the air and threw him on Harley.

"Wuuuu... you pervert, let me go..."

Mo Xiangwan was terrified by the scene just now!Now that he was placed on Harley with soft hands and legs, he didn't dare to jump off, so he could only reach out and beat Du Ziheng's back.

Du Ziheng turned his head and gave Mo Xiangwan a cold look, and Mo Xiangwan immediately became quiet.

The man turned his head and said in a low voice, "Hold tight!"

Mo Xiangwan didn't move, thinking with lingering fear that if he hugged him, would the next broken wrist be his own?

It's a pity that her wrist, which was hit and fractured in the car accident, has not healed. The pain is still on the apex of her heart until now, but she saw with her own eyes that the fat man's wrist was crushed alive, and the impact was taken for granted.

However, Du Ziheng reached out and forcibly pulled Mo Xiangwan's hands over his waist.

Mo Xiangwan was terrified in her heart, and was about to withdraw her hand, but Harley shot it out like an arrow. She was so frightened that she no longer dared to withdraw her hands. Instead, she tightly grabbed the clothes around Du Ziheng's waist with both hands, screaming in a mess, "Slow down!" Slow down...it will kill you..."

The corner of the man's mouth raised a nasty arc, and amidst the little woman's exclamation, he increased his speed to the maximum.

"Ah——" A long scream rang out in the quiet street, piercing the tranquility of the winter night.

Ten minutes later, Mo Xiangwan supported a sycamore tree, and vomited sour smells in the air nearby.

Du Ziheng bought two bottles of water from a nearby convenience store, and handed one to Mo Xiangwan. Mo Xiangwan took the water weakly, Gululu took a big sip, and spit it all out again. Only then did he feel that his mouth felt better. some.

Du Ziheng leaned on the sycamore tree, raised his thin lips to ridicule, "You are too mean!"

abnormal!Murderer!Mo Xiangwan squinted and scolded Du Ziheng in his stomach, "You think everyone is like you..." Pervert?

Du Ziheng squinted his eyes, "You are Hei Shao's woman after all, and you can't even stand this speed?"