Naughty Reborn Cute Wife

There is a layer of mist in the girl's wet eyes, tears rolling down her pink cheeks, her crying pear flowers with rain, her delicate nose is red, and her small face is full of grievances.

The girl's eyes with tears, let the ink cold Qing heart suddenly seems to be stabbed by something.

"Naogong Bad guys... " Luo Luo was out of breath when she cried. She belched and looked very pitiful: "bad guys bully Luo Luo..."

Tears rolled from her big eyes like broken beads.

Luo Luo pours into Mo Leng's arms and sobs.

"Well behaved," Mo lengqing helped her wipe the tears on her face, took out the silk handkerchief in her suit pocket, and gently helped her wipe the bloodstain on her forehead. Her eyes were deep and fierce. "How did he bully you?"

Song Qing, lying on the side of the corpse, understood why the female devil beat herself just now

This woman is so clever!

I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm afraid!

Song Qing struggled to get up and felt the strong anger on the man. His body was shivering: "I didn't have it! I didn't meet her at all

Song Qing curls up. Under the action of the medicine, he feels numb when he thinks of his body. Somewhere in his body is like being scalded by a brand iron. It's very painful.

The uncontrollable low gasping voice overflowed from Song Qing's mouth.

Coldly looking at the appearance of Song Qing's face extremely red, Mo lengqing hugs the girl tightly in her arms: "do you mean Luo Luo hurt himself and set you up?"

Under the action of the medicine, Song Qing's whole body was as red as boiling water. He nodded excitedly: "yes, yes! This woman is not stupid at all! She beat me like this

"And the wound?" Ink cold Qing black eyes covered with cold frost.

Wound

Song Qing has a lump in his throat. He swallows his saliva with difficulty. His face is as ugly as eating a dead fly.

Want to cry without tears!

The wound is his lifeblood. Does he have to take off his trousers to show this strange man?

"I..."

"Naogong..." The girl looked up at the man pitifully with a tearful face, just like the injured cat.

Mo lengqing touched her head like a placate, and her fierce cold eyes cleaved to Song Qing. Her voice was cold enough to condense into frost: "don't challenge my IQ!"

"Anyone who dares to touch me will pay a price!"

after the words, Mo Zuo, standing respectfully on one side, takes out a shining Swiss Army knife and approaches Song Qing step by step.

"Ah What are you going to do? " Song Qing was so scared that he couldn't speak quickly. "You're breaking the law, you know?"

"Do you know who you are offending?" Mo's left face is expressionless.

"Who..." Song Qing's brain is in a cold sweat, and his brain is running at full speed.

I'm afraid the only one who dares to be so presumptuous is

"Yes Is it Mohism Song Qing shakes her lips.

"Oh, it's not too stupid. You're moving our Mohist young grandmother!"

Mohist young grandmother?

A few words sounded like thunder in Song Qing's mind.

Isn't Lin Yurou a little fool without background?

How did you become the young grandmother of Mohism?

Song Qing is a bad person.

"I I don't know I really don't know... " Song Qing trembled with fear.

If you get into trouble with the young grandmother of Mohist school, is there a way out?!

Mo Zuo has come to Song Qing. He quickly turns the machete with his fingers, approaches it, and aims at Song Qing's crotch. He will lift the machete with his hand