"Put me down!!" Xia Wumo grabbed Luo Chen's collar, and she pulled it hard, revealing her delicate collarbone, healthy wheat-colored skin, and the beautiful muscles of her chest looming, and her collar was messy.

Luo Chen pinched her smooth cheek, raised the corners of his lips in a charming curve, and said in a gentle voice, "Xiaomo, come home with me!".

Her eyes suddenly widened and she looked at Leng Ye in horror, "I don't want it, I don't want it!".

Leng Leng Ye procrastinated and came to Luo Chen's side. His tone was unquestionable and firm, "She is mine, let her go!"

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She gradually felt that Luo Chen's whole body was constantly exuding hostility and coldness, and she couldn't help but shiver away from this generous embrace.

Feeling her resistance, Luo Chen's arms tightened again, "Why, let her go?" His tone was like the cold body of a poisonous snake, terrifying and dangerous.

"It hurts!..." Xia Wumo put her slender white hand on her forehead and murmured vaguely.

The two of them looked at each other at the same time, their eyes full of worry.

"What's wrong with Xiaomo?"

"What's wrong with Mo'er?"

The two looked at each other with hostility because of their tacit understanding. They were helpless and helpless...

His concentration was a little scattered. Xia Wumo took advantage of him being unprepared and resisted the severe dizziness. He struggled and fell to the ground and rolled down the stairs.

Leng Lengye and Luo Chen pounced on him immediately, but it was a pity that Luo Chen's pounce was not accurate.

He wanted to care for Xia Wumo like a treasure, and never let go. She was nestled in his arms, feeling warm and secure, and she was really happy.

The dizziness became more and more serious. He closed his eyes silently, wrapped his bruised arms around his neck, and rolled down the lawn with traces of blood on his white elbows.

"Mo'er! Wake up!" Leng Ye patted Xia Wumo's cheek. He couldn't lose her a second time.
Chapter completed!