Moxier looked at him stunnedly, perusing his eyes, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Qing Muchen, you let me go!" Guess what he wants to do, Moxier's hand struggled fiercely in his hands.

She struggled a lot, and Moxier believed that she was never a weak person. However, in front of Qing Muchen, all her power did not seem to have played a role.

Qing Muchen slammed her hand very tightly, her eyes staring at her coldly, his grinning smile.

"Don't you want to go down? I will fulfill you!" Looking down at her, he sounded like a voice from the cold cellar.

Moxier jumped up in his heart, his eyes cold and swept over his face, watching the coldness on his face, her pupil flashed a fluster.

The hand just wanted to put his hand on his backhand, and Qing Muchen pulled her hand and let it go loose--

When Moxier was shocked and changed his face, the body leaned forward and fell down toward the lake.

"Qing Muchen, you change / state!"

Moxier snorted, his face was white when the body was about to touch the lake.

The movement of Qing Muchen was very slow, and she did not let her go after losing her center of gravity.

He did this, and for Moxier, it is undoubtedly a chronic torture.

Seeing that he was about to touch the lake, his face was white, but he was pulling her behind him.

The temperature of the lake in winter is so low that Moxier can imagine even if he has not eaten this kind of loss.

Qing Muchen is not in the water to complete her, is to torture her in a chronic situation!

Does he want to throw her into the water and continue to toss?

How many singer Chen Qingchen, Mo Xier has heard from a long time ago.

In the three days after coming to this villa, Moxier’s impression of him has changed a lot.

If Qing Muchen really threw her down, all his images in her will definitely return to the original shape!

Moxier tried to break free in his hands several times, did not struggle to open, gritted his teeth, and she suddenly gave up the struggle.

"Qing Muchen, I hate you!" Moss senses, when the body is about to bury in the water, Moxier exclaimed

The man's strength to hold her tightly tightened, and the body of Moxier's fall was stabilized under one of his movements.

Moxier gave a slight glimpse, and the side of the line of sight turned to him. She seemed to be stunned.

Qing Muchen crouched in front of her, didn't pull her up, didn't continue to throw her down, and in this position, he followed her and asked, "Do you like him?"

The "he" in his mouth refers to ink.

Moxier is very clear that his own answer directly determines his own destiny.

However, her temper is awkward.

Regardless of her feelings about ink, why should she explain to him?

Moxier was dissatisfied with his own behavior and did not answer his teeth.

Qing Muchen had already eased her face slightly under her silence, and suddenly she cooled down again.

silence.

The atmosphere between the two is surprisingly weird.

Moxier stretched his nerves and stared at the lake, which was close at hand, ready to be thrown in at any time.

She is a character who would rather suffer hardship than to compromise easily.

The man behind him was very cold, and even if he was facing him, Moxier was still clearly aware.

Silence has continued between the two.

Qing Muchen's cold face, probably two or three minutes of silence, the hand holding her hand suddenly moved --