Traveling through the beast world

249 Chapter 7 Mo Ran is not a good person ([-])

His throwing movements are very chic and handsome, and he is smiling, as if he is doing a wonderful thing.

Song Weiwei felt that if he wasn't throwing her away, she would be fascinated by his actions!

But the reality was cruel, Song Weiwei rolled on the snow like a bald duck, there was no word to describe her coldness, her upper and lower teeth were chattering, giggling, as if she was chewing beans.

"Mo... Mo... Mo... Mo Ran... You... You... Hurry up... Hurry up... Take me... Take me to... Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr Time...into...go..." In one sentence, Song Weiwei felt as if she had said it for a century, but Mo Ran acted as if she didn't hear it, blocking the door of the hall tightly, and she could hear North The sound of Mingxuan and Yijiu fighting for wine, but they couldn't hear her call for help.

Separated by a door, they eat hot pot in a warm room, and she watches the moon in the snow.

Song Weiwei didn't even have the strength to cry.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......" She felt cold everywhere, especially her arms were so cold that she couldn't feel it.

"Damn tiger...I...I won't...forgive you...you treat me like this...I won't forgive...your...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......" At one o'clock, she cried harder, her tears were hot and she fell to the ground reluctantly, lowering her head and falling all over her body, but the wind blew past, and her skin wet with tears became colder.

Bei Mingxuan, Lan Lingche, you two drunkards, my mother is almost freezing to death, and I don't know how to come out and look for it!

My old lady was tortured to death by Mo Ran.

Song Weiwei tried to get up and climb onto the board, but just as her trembling fingers touched the board, a big foot gently kicked her hand away.

With a light kick from him, Song Weiwei straightened towards the snowdrift, and with a bang, the back of her head hit the ground, and Song Weiwei burst into tears.

Are you going to freeze to death in front of your house today?
Do not!Absolutely not!

Song Weiwei didn't give up, and slowly climbed up the wooden plank, but the result was still the same. She used all her strength to crawl over and he just stretched out her foot and kicked her lightly, and she returned to the original point, even farther than the original point.

"Mo Ran...I...I'm going to kill you!" Song Weiwei shouted the last five words with all her strength, he did it on purpose!

Mo Ran looked at her leisurely, disapproving, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she looked very happy.

Song Weiwei felt that he was treating her like he was playing tricks on a dying cat.

He enjoyed the sight of her dying.

Song Weiwei lay in the snow nest, feeling that the temperature of her body was losing a little bit, and her consciousness was getting weaker and weaker. Is she going to die?Are you going to die?In the end, he died in Mo Ran's hands.

When Song Weiwei felt hopeless, her body was suddenly pulled up vigorously. She was so cold that she couldn't feel any pain. She only heard the sound of the door opening, and then she was thrown into a warm embrace.

The room smelled of alcohol, and Song Weiwei regained a little consciousness. Lan Lingche looked at the little female in her arms, and asked in surprise, "Xiao Weiwei, what's wrong with you?"

Before Song Weiwei could answer, Mo Ran said coldly, "She likes to watch the moon in the snow!"

I reward you!

Song Weiwei didn't expect him to be so cheap and shameless, he probably concealed his crime because he was afraid that Bei Mingxuan would trap him with a barrier again.

This dead tiger is quite clever!Ahhh!Mad!
(End of this chapter)