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I Deliver Candy To Men Chapter 141: Male Match 3 on the Black Edge
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Mencius looked at her thumb.

This should have been a tender, tender, little girl's finger. Now stained with sticky dark red blood, he stubbornly stood up at him.

Without saying a word, he turned his head and walked down the mountain.

"Wait!" Song Yingying couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw that he said to leave, "Young master, don't leave!"

Not caring about the blood on his body, he ran over quickly and grabbed him.

Mencius had never been so entangled by a girl before. Even when the upright and chivalrous Mencius was in the past, no girl dared to come forward to entangle him like this.

He waved his hand, waved her back a few steps, and looked at her coldly: "Go away!"

He is the big devil now! Not only is she not afraid of him, but she dares to strike up a conversation with him and grab his arm!

Who gave her the guts?

Is the big devil so attractive? He thought of this, and a burst of anger spewed out of his chest, like the eruption of magma, which made his eyes red. For a moment, his eyes were split, and his face was terrifying.

Song Yingying was taken aback and felt wronged, she actually let her go, she remembered it!

"What are you doing!" She simply burst into tears, she was very scared and had been holding it back, but when he pushed him, the two points of grievance turned into ten points, and she burst into tears, "You can't bully people either. Ah!"

The mountains were silent, and her cry penetrated the dark sky and resounded at the foot of the mountain.

Hearing Meng Zi'an's ears, his heart couldn't help but tremble. If others fail him, will he hurt innocent people?

He's going to be the big devil. However, his persistence was like a whip that kept lashing at his heart.

No! He is right! It was she who had to be entangled! She likes the big devil, she must know the true face of the big devil!

"Young Xia is a bastard!" Song Yingying saw him standing still, lest he would leave for a while, she cried and scolded, "Is it amazing to look good? !"

Meng Zi'an listened to her childish cursing, inexplicably, only felt a faint breeze blowing into his heart, alleviating the scorching pain to some extent.

He regained a little clarity in his mind, only to hear her cry again: "You just waved me and got blood all over me. How can I explain it when I get home? My father still doesn't know how to scold me!"

He said indifferently: "It's you who came over by yourself, what have you got to do with me?"

Song Yingying's cry stopped, and she tilted her head to look at him.

He hadn't left yet, and he was willing to talk to her. She had some idea in her heart, wiped her tears indiscriminately, walked over and grabbed him: "I hate it! When people cry, you don't coax them! Why are you like this?"

Mencius: "..."

He lowered his head and looked at the girl who squeezed his fists and beat him, feeling a little strange in his heart. What on earth did she have to act like a spoiled brat with him?

When I was with Ye Ning before, I had never been coquettish like this before. He felt novel for a while, but also felt numb. Dingding glanced at her, suddenly grabbed her wrist, pressed the hilt against her chin, and leaned over slightly: "Are you really not afraid of me?"