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#1768 between life and death (thirteen)

Qian Yikun just went in and put down the child. Because he was worried about her, he came out to see what was wrong with her. However, he didn't expect that she was just called her and she was deposed like this.

Is this a frightened look like this?

Physiological reactions cannot deceive people. The sweat beads on her forehead and her current reactions are the most direct proof that she was really scared just now.

Could it be that his hands were shook, and both hands were in a state of powerlessness. She tried hard to let herself take a few deep breaths, and her eyes, which could not be focused, were instantly filled with anger, "What are you doing?"

Before Mo Fei finished speaking, Qian Yikun had already gone to her cell phone. When Mo Fei resisted, he locked her neck with his hand, and directly scratched her cell phone with his other hand, and then saw the text message that had not yet exited.

"Who is it?" Qian Yikun still clasped her neck, stopping her struggle.

Perhaps the shock just now was too frightened, so could it be that the muscles in the body were tight now?

"Whatever you do, I'll give it to me." Mo Fei said, and continued to grab his cell phone.

"Mo Tian." Qian Yikun let Mo Fei snatch the phone and gave her an answer.

Mayfai has already got his cell phone, "It has nothing to do with you." Mayfai finished speaking and was about to leave here.

Qian Yikun pulled her wrist and turned her side and blocked her in front of her again, "Can you know, even if you help your friends, there is no need to refuse me, right?"

Qian Yikun has lowered his posture.

But this is a gesture that cannot be needed, because Qian Yikun will never know what they are facing.

Mo Tian or Tigger?

Or, Mo Tian and Tigger.

May he pushed Qian Yikun's hand away, then slowly tiptoed and reached out to wrap his arms around his neck.

The distance too close made Mo Fei's breath hit Qian Yikun's ears, "Qian Yikun, I'm not a good person, but you are a policeman."

Could it be that he exhaled like an orchid, but every word pierced into Qian Yikun's heart like a steel needle.

After saying that, she took a step back. If Wen Shan left because something happened at home, then this was Mo Tian’s warning to her. She continued to stay with Qian Yikun. She could not continue to do this regardless of whether she used him or not.

Qian Yikun's face was as frost as he looked at the regression step by step.

The bell at twelve o'clock has long been ringing, which means that the new year has begun.

The wind in the mountains is not as good as the wind at the bottom of the mountain. The wind here is strong and chaotic, blowing away Mo Fei's long hair.

Many years ago, could it be that this was what appeared in front of him? At that time, she was arrogant and had a little bit of immatureness, but now she has long since she has removed that immatureness and aura that belongs to her.

The emperor's wrath was buried in millions of corpses and bleeding thousands of miles away.

Sometimes Qian Yikun thought, could she have such strength and she also has such ability?

"Qian Yikun, you have to remember that you owe me a wedding." Mo Fei said, a smile appeared on his pale face just now, and with her step backwards, the smile became stronger and stronger.

Could it be that as he goes further and further, Qian Yikun knows that this distance is to push him away?

The whistling of the cold wind is getting louder and louder, I don’t know if it is because of his illusion.
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