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21 Strange panic

Then, the struggle began in the most primitive way... That kind of weird action only made that image flash in the mind of that person...

In the endless prairie, two furious male lions were fighting each other, and the reason was to compete for the lioness who was leisurely enjoying the scenery not far away... The man shuddered, feeling that the picture was too weird.

, finally bowed his head and left quickly...

I heard that the woman was rebellious and extremely domineering. If she were to hold her back and suffer the consequences, the gain would outweigh the loss...

Feng Nishang, who was pressed tightly to the ground, had a severe headache...

This woman was too strong, biting, scratching, kicking, doing anything... What was terrible was that the two intertwined legs tightly entangled his entire lower body, making her unable to start for a moment...

When Mo Qingcheng saw that the person under him had stopped moving, he raised his head, touched his nose very proudly, smiled a little cutely, and said with a big tongue

"Beauty, kiss~~" After saying that, he pouted his little mouth and moved towards Feng Nishang's face...

Feng Nishang's expression changed, and her body stiffened suddenly. She didn't care anymore, she just slapped the person on her body away with one palm, but she was not willing to use any of her inner strength...

Even so, Mo Qingcheng's body was still like a kite with its string broken... flying straight towards the lotus pond outside the pavilion, only a 'plop' sound was heard, causing ripples...

Feng Nishang had already stood up, her steamy eyes could not tell what kind of emotion she was feeling at the moment... She could only look at Mo Qingcheng who was splashing randomly in the water with great complexity...

Mo Qingcheng couldn't swim, but for some reason, he pursed his lips tightly and refused to call for help... The struggle seemed to be out of instinct, not consciousness... After a while, he stopped struggling and allowed his body to sink.



Feng Nishang stood quietly in the pavilion. When she caught a glimpse of the sudden smile on the corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth, she frowned slightly and felt her heart tighten.

Damn it! What kind of expression is that? How could she let herself die with such a chuckle...

Perhaps even Feng Nishang didn't realize that at that moment, her heart was actually panicking, fearing that that person would really just die like this under this beautiful scenery...

As a result, Feng Nishang forgot that she was not a water-based landlubber...
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