Chapter 296(1/2)
"Okay, since I'm spitting on me, I'll leave," Xiao Yi tried to escape.
The girl's movie is too tender, and her body and feelings cannot withstand his troubles at all. It's better not to provoke him.
"stop!"
"Who do you think you are?
It is your honor for me to fall in love with you."
Yan Qing'er grabbed Xiao Yi's coat and clenched her silver teeth.
"With your hippie look, which woman dares to marry you?"
"I am sorry for you, otherwise you will be a bachelor's life."
She was arrogant and felt that she would never give up until she conquered Xiao Yi.
"I will not be tempted by you even if I play a bachelor."
Xiao Yiang held his head up, and he was reluctant to say: "I'm not a casual person."
"You are not a human being when you get up!"
Yan Qing'er patted the back seat of the motorcycle hard: "Get on the car and hold me, otherwise I will use my trump card."
"You have a killer weapon?"
Xiao Yi was stunned.
"Don't talk nonsense, can you get it?"
Yan Qing'er pouted her mouth.
"No!"
Xiao Yiyi said righteously: "I will not surrender, don't even think about taking advantage of me."
"Okay, then you come here?"
Yan Qing'er hooked her hands.
"what?"
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and was very alert.
"Get over here," Yan Qing'er was angry, grabbed Xiao Yi's neck and pulled it over.
"Help, it's inappropriate!"
Yan Qing'er grabbed Xiao Yi's hand and went crazy at her: "A uncle molested me, help me, someone molested me..." Some passers-by around had already looked over, and some even picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, wanting to call the police.
"Let's go!"
Xiao Yi stepped forward in shock and covered Yan Qing'er's little mouth: "I'll go, I'll go to you now."
"This is almost the same," Yan Qing'er nodded with satisfaction.
Under her threat, Xiao Yi got on the motorcycle in pain.
“Buzz!”
Yan Qing'er whizzed, increased the accelerator and rushed out.
"Why do you drive so fast?"
Xiao Yi rolled his eyes, he didn't want to die inexplicably.
"I am in a bad mood," Yan Qing'er continued to increase the accelerator.
The motorcycle is like an arrow leaving the string, and the wind whistles Xiao Yi's handsome face.
"What do you want to do?"
Xiao Yi was deeply distressed.
"I want to fuck you!"
Yan Qing'er raised her seductive little mouth and shouted: "You are not allowed to hide, you can only wait for me to soak."
"Unless I dumped you, or I'm tired of playing, you will be my Yan Qing'er's person in your life, and you will be my Yan Qing'er's person in your life."
"Xiao Yi, you have no choice in this life. Surrender, tremble, and accept your fate."
Xiao Yi suddenly felt trembling, his eyes turned black and he almost fell off the motorcycle.
If you are not strong enough, you can only explain it with emotion.
"Qing'er, listen to me, we are really not suitable," Xiao Yi said softly.
Sure enough, Yan Qing'er's motorcycle was a little slower.
"I don't have a house or a car, and I don't have a background, so it's impossible for both of us to do it."
Xiao Yi tried his best to deceive the little girl: "You are powerful and rich, and you are as beautiful as a flower. If you follow me, you will just be a flower stuck in the dirt, which is unrealistic."
Xiao Yi didn't want to cheat on sex, he swore that he really just wanted to get out.
If Yan Qing'er's tiger den and wolf den are in, she will be in trouble for the rest of her life.
"Hmph, I have everything you don't have, and I'm still enough to enjoy it for a lifetime, in the next life, and in the next life."
Yan Qing'er seemed to have expected Xiao Yi to refuse, and her pretty face became more proud.
"No matter how hard you fight, you will not be richer than our family, nor will you surpass my family's power."
Seeing this, Xiao Yi immediately exaggerated and said, "But I'm married, I've gotten married with another woman."
This time, Yan Qing'er was obviously stunned.
Is there any chance?
Xiao Yi added a lot of energy and said, "I will have children with my wife in the future. Although I like you very much, we are destined to be destined to be together, so I can only accept my fate."
"No, this doesn't matter!"
"You can still divorce after getting married. Who is your wife?
I'll let her get out."
Yan Qing'er added the gas throttle and said softly: "I tell you, I don't care about a broken marriage certificate. As long as you are mine, nothing else is wrong."
"You are called destroying other people's marriages and interfering in other people's families. You are going to create lightning strikes."
Xiao Yi was anxious, why is this girl stubborn?
"Shut up, I like a married man!"
Yan Qing'er glared back: "As long as you treat me well and listen to me, we will be the best couple."
"We will not be happy if you are forced to make me feel bad. God will curse us," Xiao Yi pointed to the sky.
"You can eat sweet watermelons in winter, but the forced melons are still sweet. I haven't tried it, how do you know that God doesn't bless us?"
Where can Yan Qing'er eat this set?
She increased the accelerator again, and the speed was extremely fast, instantly exceeding five or six cars, attracting passers-by and pedestrians to avoid it.
"Or you promise me, or we will commit suicide together and be a ghost couple."
Xiao Yi was shocked: "You are seeking death?"
"Even you can't get enough of it, what's the point of living?"
Yan Qing'er bit her lip.
The colorful motorcycles quickly shuttled through the traffic, attracting many attention.
But the speed was too fast, and the passers-by didn't see anything clearly, and the car rushed past.
"Little bastard, don't think about running away. If you dare to jump out of the car, I will increase the accelerator and hit myself to death."
Yan Qing'er straightened her chest and said viciously: "At that time, I will make you feel guilty for the rest of your life."
"I'm wrong, I'm really wrong."
Xiao Yi was almost crazy: "What do you like me?
Tell me, I will change it now!”
"Change your sister!"
Yan Qing'er slapped the motorcycle hard, and couldn't help but feel breathless and slowed down.
Bastard, are men so difficult to fuck now?
"Buzz,buzz!"
At this time, a silver-white Harley motorcycle rushed over from behind.
After a while, he drove side by side with Yan Qing'er.
"Qing'er, Qing'er, you are so handsome when you ride a motorcycle," a man and a woman in the car, and the man complimented Yan Qing'er in the wind.
Yan Qing'er pretended not to hear it, and finally stepped on the brakes and parked the car on the side of the road.
To be continued...