Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

Mo Jiu gritted his teeth and jumped off the bed, "What are you going to do?"

Rice's eyebrows and eyes became more interesting, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "What do you think I want to do?"

"How did I know!"

Before the word "Dao" fell, Mo Jiu suddenly felt a strong wind blowing towards her face. She turned around decisively, Xiaoman bent her waist, and leaned back ninety degrees, her back was almost parallel to the ground. At this moment, a slender The beautiful legs in white suit pants brushed her cheeks, and Mo Jiu took advantage of the situation to raise one foot, and kicked Rice's crotch in this weird posture.

Seeing this tricky and brutal move, Les raised his eyebrows slightly, kicked his toes, turned over and leaped over Mo Jiu. Even so, he still felt a cold wind blowing somewhere.

At that time, Mo Jiu's back was almost parallel to the ground, and Rice's front was also almost parallel to the ground, and the two passed each other face to face.

Les landed steadily, without any panic on his face, but roaring in his heart, shit!This little girl is too tricky!

The two fisted and kicked quickly, and after a few moves in the blink of an eye, Les hooked back with one foot and kicked directly at the back of Mo Jiu's head. Mo Jiu turned around and raised his foot, and went forward without hesitation. Together, after a muffled sound, the two took a few steps back and stood firm at the same time.

Rice moved his ankle subconsciously, looked up at Mo Jiu's small face, "You are amazing!"

Mo Jiu stood where he was, feeling extremely shocked in his heart, without the joy of being praised.

The kick just now looked quite strong, but Mo Jiu had been studying martial arts with Yan Shu in the eastern suburbs for so many years, so he naturally understood that if Rice hadn't shed some strength just now, her ankle would probably be cracked right now!

The man in front of him is really amazing!

"Who the hell are you?! What's the purpose of arresting me?" Mo Jiu took a breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked, because she had already found out that the other party was not hostile.

Les didn't answer this question, but just turned around and poured a glass of milk to Mo Jiu, "Milk can sober you up."

Mo Jiu knew that the other party wanted to talk to her, but her eyes fell on the milk, and after a long time, she took it with both hands, but put it on the tea table without drinking it.

Les glanced over the milk glass, and sat on the sofa, "You are not big, but you have a lot of eyes."

These words... seem to be said by the elders!

Mo Jiu curled his lips, what he hates the most is this kind of people who say that they are ignorant because of their age!

She turned her head and sat down directly opposite Rice, "Uncle, you are older and less minded?"

These obviously choking words, but Les listened carefully, then shook his head, "A lot."

Mo Jiu: "..."

Rice's slender hands were placed on the coffee table, no matter what Mo Jiu was thinking, he just tapped his fingers on the table, "You have a good relationship with Long Qingtian?"

Mo Jiu was startled when he heard this, because he couldn't figure out the identity of the other party, so he didn't know the meaning of this sentence, he just raised his chin arrogantly, "Uncle, you not only have a lot of eyes, but you also have a lot of worries. "

This is scolding the other party for having too many things!

Rice naturally heard Mo Jiu's voice-over, but agreed very much: "Yes, I have to worry about many things, and I can't even be lazy."

Mo Jiu: "..." What does it feel like to hit cotton with a fist, what does she feel now!

Mo Jiu is not afraid of hypocrisy and provocation, but she is really not used to dealing with such soft knives!

Mo Jiu tilted his head and changed the subject, "Why did you tie me up here?"

Les looked at Mo Jiu with a smile, as if aware of Mo Jiu's guilty conscience.Mo Jiu gritted his teeth and jumped off the bed, "What are you going to do?"

Rice's eyebrows and eyes became more interesting, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "What do you think I want to do?"

"How did I know!"

Before the word "Dao" fell, Mo Jiu suddenly felt a strong wind blowing towards her face. She turned around decisively, Xiaoman bent her waist, and leaned back ninety degrees, her back was almost parallel to the ground. At this moment, a slender The beautiful legs in white suit pants brushed her cheeks, and Mo Jiu took advantage of the situation to raise one foot, and kicked Rice's crotch in this weird posture.

Seeing this tricky and brutal move, Les raised his eyebrows slightly, kicked his toes, turned over and leaped over Mo Jiu. Even so, he still felt a cold wind blowing somewhere.

At that time, Mo Jiu's back was almost parallel to the ground, and Rice's front was also almost parallel to the ground, and the two passed each other face to face.

Les landed steadily, without any panic on his face, but roaring in his heart, shit!This little girl is too tricky!

The two fisted and kicked quickly, and after a few moves in the blink of an eye, Les hooked back with one foot and kicked directly at the back of Mo Jiu's head. Mo Jiu turned around and raised his foot, and went forward without hesitation. Together, after a muffled sound, the two took a few steps back and stood firm at the same time.

Rice moved his ankle subconsciously, looked up at Mo Jiu's small face, "You are amazing!"

Mo Jiu stood where he was, feeling extremely shocked in his heart, without the joy of being praised.

The kick just now looked quite strong, but Mo Jiu had been studying martial arts with Yan Shu in the eastern suburbs for so many years, so he naturally understood that if Rice hadn't shed some strength just now, her ankle would probably be cracked right now!

The man in front of him is really amazing!

"Who the hell are you?! What's the purpose of arresting me?" Mo Jiu took a breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked, because she had already found out that the other party was not hostile.

Les didn't answer this question, but just turned around and poured a glass of milk to Mo Jiu, "Milk can sober you up."

Mo Jiu knew that the other party wanted to talk to her, but her eyes fell on the milk, and after a long time, she took it with both hands, but put it on the tea table without drinking it.

Les glanced over the milk glass, and sat on the sofa, "You are not big, but you have a lot of eyes."

These words... seem to be said by the elders!

Mo Jiu curled his lips, what he hates the most is this kind of people who say that they are ignorant because of their age!

She turned her head and sat down directly opposite Rice, "Uncle, you are older and less minded?"

These obviously choking words, but Les listened carefully, then shook his head, "A lot."

Mo Jiu: "..."

Rice's slender hands were placed on the coffee table, no matter what Mo Jiu was thinking, he just tapped his fingers on the table, "You have a good relationship with Long Qingtian?"

Mo Jiu was startled when he heard this, because he couldn't figure out the identity of the other party, so he didn't know the meaning of this sentence, he just raised his chin arrogantly, "Uncle, you not only have a lot of eyes, but you also have a lot of worries. "

This is scolding the other party for having too many things!

Rice naturally heard Mo Jiu's voice-over, but agreed very much: "Yes, I have to worry about many things, and I can't even be lazy."

Mo Jiu: "..." What does it feel like to hit cotton with a fist, what does she feel now!

Mo Jiu is not afraid of hypocrisy and provocation, but she is really not used to dealing with such soft knives!

Mo Jiu tilted his head and changed the subject, "Why did you tie me up here?"

Les looked at Mo Jiu with a smile, as if aware of Mo Jiu's guilty conscience.