Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 672: Mo Jing deeply stood up beside her as if she had lost her...

Tu was so angry in a flash that he was about to shoot, but suddenly he couldn't figure out where his strength came from. He pulled his wrist and bit him hard.

“Ah!" Too painful for a moment to control the direction of the shot, but the sound of the shot still rang in the car and the bullet hit the bulletproof glass window.

The muffled sound of the shooting in the car was particularly clear, and the approaching ink glimpse instantly glanced at the dark painted windows on the car.

Seasonal warmth also instantly raised her eyes to look at the killing intent in Tu Tai's eyes. Mo Jingdeep is outside the car. Since everyone is here, and K. They are all here together to save her, then she can no longer sit and wait for her death.

Tu too suddenly threw the season warm away, re-pointed the gun at her head, but the season warm stared him in the eyes, slowly lifted his hand, his already stained blood hand in the dark cabin was a little cold, Tu too noticed her action, then defensively pulled down the board again, but the season warm lifted his hand unwittingly to grasp the hand holding the gun, his eyes looked at him calmly, a moment when he was about to shoot him, suddenly spat a sentence in Cambodian Khmer.

Tu's expression shook instantly, her eyes were even worse, her eyes squinted, and all her attention was instantly put on her.

This Khmer language in Cambodia was followed three years ago by the wife of Kampuchea, who inadvertently heard what she had said and learned it.

Now it's useful.

Just when Tu Tai attracted all his attention because of the words of season warmth, the body suddenly hit again fiercely. Tu Tai, who had been sitting steady before, leaned back sharply. The gun staggered at the side of the warm head of the season, while Season warm raised his hand to take the gun.

Tu raised her hand to avoid, the other hand grabbed her hair and yelled hard, then hit her head hard on the car door, season warm instant forehead broke skin, a trance in front of the car, the deep ink scene outside the car also found the best breakthrough opportunity during this hectare, the car at the rear rushed forward at the same time, the car was about to continue forward to die and flee, the people in the car could only see two shadows agile jump and rush up to the car, AK even more cooperated closely behind the ink scene, and dragged the lower door open in the car rush.

Seasonal warmth forced to lean against the door due to the force of the door being pulled open, and the upper body was almost exposed by the side of the car.

At first sight of the almost bloody seasonal warmth of the moment, the ink landscape glanced deeply and saw the seasonal warmth about to fall from the racing car.

Three years ago, on the L.A. highway, the scene of losing a child in her belly because she fell down in a car appeared as if it were a replay. Ink's eyebrows were wrinkled and her arms were instantly stretched out and she fell down --

The Kampuchea Khmer saying that Ji Wen had just spoken meant that the real weak were the ones who would blackmail the weak.

At first glance, the person who is accustomed to standing on the wind, who will never admit to losing, will naturally be provoked by her sarcasm, so that she will lose her mind for a while and focus on the warmth of the season.

Because he didn't expect her to actually speak their language.

This sentence, when the Cambodian wife rescued her and protected her in front of Ageb, then took her back to the tent to wrap her wounds, said what she had said, the disgruntled and sloppy tone of voice made Ji Wen hear what her mother meant. Her mother did not like the way they bullied a woman with the power of a handless chicken, but did not dare to speak directly in person, so she could only whisper this sentence in the tent.

At that time, Ji Wen learned this phrase. Later, in London, she accidentally saw a dictionary of the country in the library, looked at it randomly, and compared to checking the meaning of that phrase, she finally understood what it meant to learn.

And now, because of a sudden distraction, Tu lifted his eyes and looked at the ink depth and K that actually rushed onto the roof of the car, and suddenly the fury caused the two men in the car to hurry and throw them away.

Seasonwarm was about to fall from the open door. She lifted her eyes to see that her hands had reached into the depth of her ink. Many tears suddenly slipped from the corner of her eyes. She opened her mouth, but because the speed of the car was too fast and the wind was too loud to be heard at all. The depth of the ink had seen her say in her mouth: “You guys... be careful...”

Mo Jing frowned deeply and K. crossed an arm behind him to help him prolong the distance he could bend down to save the warmth of the season, and shouted: “Mr. Mo, there's a turning road ahead, it's easy to get thrown off, we have to get down right away! Otherwise, the speed is over the bend, and we can balance it up here! ”

After that, AK grabbed Mo Jingdeep's arm with one hand and climbed to the edge in front of the driver's window, trying to harass the people driving inside, slowing down the speed.

“Don't slow down! Run!" Atsutai said as she raised her gun directly to the depth of the ink that had swept down at the door that was already open behind her.

The dark eyes of the ink just stay on the warm, tearful eyes of the season.

A deep pain and heartache that he could not imagine invaded all his senses. Such eyes as Seasonal Warm were almost farewell to him. She had no intention of being saved alive, let alone of paying him any price to save her, and her eyes were clear.

And frankly, his heart was pouring with waves.

He grabbed her cold hand and pulled her out of the car.

This high-difficulty move was originally to put Mojing Deep in the most dangerous position. A K saw that Tu was about to shoot, busy pulling Season Warm out of the car at Mojing Deep, and drilled directly down into the driver's position. The gun in his hand was more quickly pointed at the forehead of the person driving the car.

The body suddenly began to shake unstable due to the loss of control on the steering wheel, unable to move forward smoothly. Tu was too shaken by his hand. Before opening the bulletproof car window to shoot Ink View deep, Ink View deep had rolled from the side of the car to the ground with the seasonal warmth in this dazzling moment.

Seasonal warmth had been numb enough not to feel the pain, but the whole person was held in her arms by the deep and intact ink scene. She was shocked by the shock when she landed, but first she landed in the deep body of ink scene. He protected her with his body, and then held her tight because of the inertia of falling in the car and rolled out several times on the road.

At the moment when it finally stopped, Mo Jingdeep held her hand and stood up as if the lost treasure had finally returned to him, holding her hand behind her head and holding her tight!

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