Sweetheart,Come Back!

The banter in Qin Jian's eyes was a little thick.

An Yin suddenly found that he was cheated, and immediately put her hands around her chest to cover her pride.

Qin Jian said with a smile: "there is nothing to look at originally, what good cover."

An Yin gas plug, "it's nothing to see. I've saved that 157 times."

Qin Jian disdained to "Yi" a, "you keep saying 157, do you see me slow to start, afraid I forget, from time to time to remind me? If you think it's too late for me to cash in, we can start now... "

An Yin choked, "big sex wolf!"

Big sex wolf?

Qin Jian suddenly reached out and lifted her chin with a military knife.

An Yin looked down at the military knife under his chin. The sharp blade was cold and angry to scold his mother.

When someone teases a girl with her fingers, the teased person just needs to push away or avoid it. This bastard uses a knife edge to stick the edge of the knife to his chin, which makes her dare not move.

Qin Jian examined an Yin's black face and said, "men are not lustrous, and women are not supposed to be nuns?"

Then, the line of sight moved down, looked from her chest, and then down, the corner of the mouth curled down. The line of sight was like picking out a withered cabbage that was not satisfied with in the market, "what's the strength of narcissism? Dirty into this virtue, who is interested in touching you?"

His face was expressionless and serious, but his words didn't need to make people spit blood.

An Yin small face red white, white black.

There was moss in the stone crevice. He pushed her into the crack and rubbed the moss naturally.

He made her like this, but he turned her into a piece of mud.

"Let's go." Qin Jian put away his knife, grabbed an Yin's small hand and dragged her forward.

An Yin looked at the killers who were groaning in pain on the ground, "Wow, do you really hit seventy?"

"Otherwise?" Qin Jian didn't look at those people who fell on the ground, took an Yin and stepped over them and walked forward.

"You're so good. I decided to hold your thigh in the future. The third young master is very powerful. When you say east, I will not go west. If you let me go west, I will never go east. I will follow you. "

When surrounded by these people, anyin thought they were dead. Now seeing that Qin Jian didn't lose a hair, she flattened the other party and worshipped him to the ground.

“……” Qin Jian looked back at an Yin, funny and angry, "just now someone said that husband and wife are birds of the same life, but they also fly separately in case of disaster. You and I are nothing. Do you want to be tied together to die? Naturally, we should go our own way. "

"It was a mistake." Anyin heaped up a face of dog leg smile, although she knew he could fight, but also did not expect him to hit one to seventy.

"You don't even have to face to survive."

An Yin didn't have a good breath: "face has been lost on you, where is face?"

Qin Jian is angry and funny. He pinches one side of an Yin's face.

"What are you doing?" An angry voice.

"See how thick your skin is."

Anyin angrily took off the hateful claws on her face, "no matter how thick you are."

He put on his helmet and gave it to Han Lei

Anyin puts on his helmet, picks up the bag on the ground and looks at the thugs on the ground.

"Don't ask them, who sent them here?"

"It's no use asking."