Chapter 3 Die, scum!
Freeze!

The air in the car changed again after her words.

Moxiluo looked at Feng Sumo expressionlessly with a handsome face, without any reaction.

she thinks?

The little girl has a film, what do you think?

"Master, I'm going to drive!" Seeing that he no longer insisted on throwing people, Nuo Qi turned around and quickly sat back in the driver's seat.

It made him feel guilty to do such a barbaric thing to this little girl!

Feng Sumo's pretty face was flushed, struggling to get up, her arms suddenly wrapped around his neck, she opened her eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, then moved her face towards him again...

Moxiluo squinted at her, Mo Ran's eyes inadvertently set off small ripples.

I don't know if it was because of her eyes burning or other reasons, but at this moment, the temperature of his eyes also became higher.

Sensing his change clearly, Feng Sumo raised a vague smile on the corner of his lips, leaned his face to his side, did not kiss him, but sighed softly.

The warm breath, like a fuse, ignited a fire in Moxiluo's heart.

Eyes, momentary absence.

Feng Sumo looked at him calmly, with a faint smile on his flower-like delicate face, and a bright light... flashed in his clear eyes.

Toss her aside and throw her away?

When she is trash?

Bastard, you scum!

"Young Master..." whispering the respect he heard from Nuoqi just now, Feng Sumo held his handsome face in his hands, his eyes suddenly turned, he raised his legs, and his knees were fiercely facing Moxiluo's abdomen over the past...

"Go to hell, scum!"

"SHIT!" A low curse floated out from the thin lips, and Moxiluo was caught off guard and was hit.

To be lost in front of a woman...

Feng Sumo rubbed the painful part of his body, and stared at him, "I told you to lose it!"

"Looking for death!" Moxiluo slowly raised his head, looking at her with a dark gaze, with a hint of weirdness in his eyes.

Ordinary people would definitely run away in fright after receiving that kind of icy gaze.

However, Feng Sumo looked at him provocatively with eyes so clear that they were not stained with dust, and replied fearlessly, "Come on!"

How dare you stay here to provoke him after kicking someone? !
You have kind!
If it wasn't her who kicked, Mexilo would have admired her courage!

He narrowed his black eyes dangerously, looked at her coldly, and slammed one hand towards her neck.

Feng Sumo shuddered unexpectedly, and dodged back in shock, and when the hand was about to grab his neck, he dodged away.

The speed was so fast that Nuo Qi, who was in front of him, was dumbfounded.

This girl's reaction is unusually quick!

The car door was slammed shut, and Feng Sumo outside the car took a look at the livid-faced Moxiluo, turned around in a good mood, and left gracefully.

"Master, are you chasing him?" Nuo Qi, who was horrified, came back to his senses and murmured.

Moxiluo's thin lips lifted, but before he could say a word, there was a dull sound of falling to the ground outside the door. He turned his head, only to see Feng Sumo, who had only walked a few steps, collapsed on the ground...

Looking at the petite figure indifferently, Moxiluo smiled coldly, pushed the car door, and walked towards Feng Sumo with his slender legs at an extremely elegant pace.

The wings are not tender yet, to provoke him?
(End of this chapter)

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