Sweetheart,Don't run away

Aimeng suddenly sees Mo Yanke coming in the distance with sharp eyes, and then pulls down Jinghao's head and kisses him.

Jinghao Leng for a while, but suddenly understand, there is no resistance, but more in-depth deepened the kiss.

What Mo Yanke didn't expect is that she sent him a text message. He thought that she would be alone without a man. But what he didn't expect was that she and Jinghao were kissing each other. He couldn't help but come forward and give Jinghao a blow. Aimeng turns around and opens her hands to block Mo Yanke.

"You can't hit her."

She was wearing another man's clothes at the moment, and then used this posture to protect the man behind her. Mo Yanke couldn't help but cold up.

But who is mo Yanke? At the moment, things are not what he can tolerate, so his response is to push her away, so strong that he can directly push her to the ground. Originally a little weak, did not eat where the body can withstand such a strong push. He fell to the ground.

Then Mo Yanke as if did not see, a fist to Jinghao. "You bastard, who allowed you to touch her."

But Jinghao is not a fuel-efficient lamp. People who become top killers are not only good at shooting, but also good at hand and foot. So one sidestepped away. After all, they are also people who have practiced.

Mo Yanke punches again, but Aimeng reacts, pours and hugs Mo Yanke's waist.

"Don't do that. Don't fight. I beg you to stop fighting. It's all my fault. It's my fault. "

Mo Yanke lowered his head and looked at her with big eyes. His eyes were bloodshot and angry. He stretched out his hand, grabbed her neck and roared: "are you pleading for this man? Do you know what you are doing?"

Mo Yanke on one side was shocked and yelled. "Mo Yanke, what's wrong with you? Let go quickly."

Come up, come to Mo Yanke, just because didn't pay attention to, the chest mercilessly suffered Mo Yanke a punch. But at the moment, Jing Hao has completely ignored this. He reaches out his hand and grabs Mo Yanke's arm tightly. "You let her go, she can't breathe. Are you crazy about women? "

But Mo Yanke is crazy. He can't see Aimeng kissing other men, and he can't see her standing in front of him to defend another man. He thinks he's crazy. He's almost irrational. He's so impulsive that he can't wait to strangle her now.

"Are you crazy? You will strangle her like this. Do you know? Let go." Lala moyanke's hand didn't respond. Suddenly, he punched, and then hit out fiercely.

Mo Yanke got a hard punch, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, which shows how heavy Jinghao's punch is. But he did not approve of the wipe the corners of his mouth, as if nothing had happened, "death, how can she die."

Aimeng coughed a few times, as if he could not breathe, and his mind seemed blank. Does this man want to strangle her like this. If it's true, you don't have to think about anything. If you die, you will die.

She will not bother to think about how to leave, but the man will not really like her wish, suddenly let her go, Aimeng the whole person fell to the ground, head heavy hit a stone, and then eat pain of stuffy hum.

"Mo Yanke, you are so stupid. I asked you to come, and you really came. How about it? Now you can see that I've got a good relationship with Jing Hao, just as you just saw. Now he's my man, and we'll end up like this."

"Anything else?" He grinned sarcastically.

She tightly pursed the lip petals that had not much blood color, "and that is, you are going to die anyway, I see, I still have to consider for my own future, your brother, Mo Yanzhe is so aggressive, I'm afraid you can't resist."

He laughed and suddenly laughed. Looking at Aimeng lying on the ground, he suddenly walked in, "you'd better remember what you said today. If one day you come back, I'll make your life worse than death."

That tone, as if to AI dream into the dungeon, never super life.

She clenched her teeth and took his contempt.

Jinghao picked up Aimeng and leaned on him, "are you ok?"

"I'm fine."

"Aimeng, don't think you're really that good, but it's also like what's the difference between prostitutes sold outside and how noble you think you are. Don't be silly. Who am I? I can't be just a woman like you. In fact, I'm tired of you. I'm just a woman. It's no big deal. Since you have found your next gold Lord, I can congratulate you. "

Aimeng suddenly froze. For a moment, he didn't respond. These words came from Mo Yanke's mouth. This kind of attitude seems that he has long disliked her. Seems to be anxious to get rid of it.!

Head, pain up; stomach more uncomfortable, feel about to breathe over, this is not his heart, she has been unable to tell, as if everything is not the way they thought, things have come to the point of uncontrollable.Mo Yanke suddenly turned to leave, but Jing Hao stood up and said, "Mo Yanke, I also hope you take good care of yourself and pay for what you said today. I tell you, I will take care of AI Meng from now on."

"Really? It seems that I don't know. It turns out that one of your famous killers actually likes second-hand goods like this. It's really a heavy taste. You should not know what her expression is when she is happy under me. I tell you that she enjoys it, so you can compare it, or that she has given you her body."

Mo Yanke's words are satirical. AI Meng's face is getting worse and worse. There seems to be a strong pain in the back of his brain. His head is so dizzy that he seems to see four people in front of him. What's wrong with her.

Looking at Mo Yanke's figure, she couldn't say anything. Today, she asked for everything. She has to bear it. From today on, she and he won't meet again. It should be over. It's so good that she's finally free. She can't tell who is acting, she or he.

But what she knew was that when she was free, he would be OK.

Reach out to touch on the hair, the bright red blood seems to be shocking, and then in front of a black, what do not know.