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Chapter 253 Holding an Umbrella: I Still Want to Kill Him

Chapter 253 Holding an Umbrella: I Still Want to Kill Him

Seeing that they were about to strike, Ling Feishuang couldn't help but said, "Let him go."

She was a good person for a while, but turned into a dead body in the blink of an eye, so what is she tossing around for a long time?
After a heartless pause, Situ Mo raised his eyebrows, "You want me to let him go?"

The voice was a little unbelievable, Ling Feishuang didn't speak anymore, just looked up at him, his big black grape-like eyes seemed to have water flowing.

Situ Mo gradually softened under such eyes. He stretched out his hand and helped her wipe off the dirt on her chin bit by bit, and ordered without raising his eyes, "Let him go."

The man stretched out his hand and quickly touched a few of his acupoints. When he raised his eyes and saw the two of them looking at each other affectionately in the rain, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitched.

He staggered to his feet and said, "Woman, don't you count your words?"

It's no wonder that he can walk like this, otherwise why did he hold her hostage just now?

Situ Mo raised his eyebrows, his face showing killing intent, Ling Feishuang said calmly: "Give him a horse."

As he said that, he didn't look at him again, and lowered his head. The mud all over his body made it uncomfortable to stick to his body, "Let's go back, I want to take a bath."

She always said whatever she had, but she didn't want her words to be heard in the eyes of outsiders, but it was extremely unbelievable that she said in front of so many people, she wanted to take a bath?

Situ Mo reached out and pulled her dripping hair, and sighed softly, "I still want to kill him."

These words were as ordinary as saying that today's rain is so beautiful, but it made the man's already unstable body tremble.

Ling Feishuang leaned over to pick up the previous umbrella, it was also wet, and seemed unusable. The time-space umbrella has a charm, but it is very fragile.

Wu Yan brought another umbrella over, she was about to take it, but Situ Mo had already brought it over, and put it on her head, one umbrella was very small, Ling Feishuang smiled softly, it was the first time someone held an umbrella for her .

Wuxin has already hurried back to the restaurant to lead the horse.

"Shuang'er, you've become a lot of laughing lately." Situ Mo took her by the hand and walked out of the alley.

When I turned around, I heard the man suddenly shouted loudly: "Shuang'er, I am Zhanying, if you save me today, I will return it someday!"

Situ Mo said angrily again, "Who dares you call her that!"

(End of this chapter)

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