"Fuck, you're crazy, bitch!"
She watched as Fang Ming stretched out his hand and touched her face unscrupulously, his thumb even brushing the corner of her mouth.
Cheng Yixia was stunned, lowered his head, raised his proud long legs, and kicked Fang Ming directly in the stomach.
What neither of them expected was that Fang Ming was really kicked hard and fell to the ground.
Fang Ming lay on the ground in shock. He didn't expect that this woman would really dare to kick him.
Cheng Yixia looked down at Fang Ming lying on the ground. He didn't expect him to just stand there and not move away. He felt a little uneasy and immediately put the thought out of his mind.
Fang Ming felt that Cheng Yixia was really a wild cat. He let himself out to play for a while and then couldn't tell the difference when he came home. He felt a little unhappy and frowned, wanting to say something.
When he was about to speak, Cheng Yixia moved.
Fang Ming looked around as he lay on the ground. Cheng Yixia, who was looking down at him, had a cold face and suddenly squatted down with a strong smell of blood and sweat on his body.
Cheng Yixia slowly approached Fang Ming, staring at his face coldly. The smell of blood made her look like a bloodthirsty hungry wolf, and she was the delicious lamb in the wolf's eyes.
Fang Ming was amused by his sudden thought and said calmly, "What do you want to do?"
He had enough confidence to believe that this crazy woman Cheng Yixia would not do anything to him.
Facts have proved that Fang Ming is right and his account is incomplete.
He once lamented that he could not deeply understand women's thoughts sometimes, let alone Cheng Yixia who looked mentally unwell at the moment.
He soon paid the price for this.
The smell of sweat and blood hit Fang Ming in the face. He felt his chest sink as he lay on the ground. Someone was sitting on him in a dignified manner.
Fang Ming looked at Cheng Yixia, who lacked a sense of propriety, with doubt, "Do you know what I'm doing to you?"
"Honestly..." Her voice sounded a little hoarse due to exhaustion, "I'm not very clear-headed right now, so could you please be quiet for a while and listen to me."
Having said that, Cheng Yixia breathed a sigh of relief after sitting down, and suddenly thrust the blood-stained spear into the ground, a few inches away from Fang Ming's head.
Fang Ming glanced at her and attacked her directly, "Little wild cat, can you regard using a human as a meat cushion as a slave's rebellious period?"
"It's so annoying! Stop making noise!" Cheng Yixia flipped her hair irritably, raised her butt and moved it to Fang Ming's stomach, and punched him in the chest.
"You're not afraid of my eight-pack abs hurting you." Fang Ming said sharply, "And you..."
Halfway through his words, he looked at Cheng Yixia and obediently shut his mouth.
At this time, Cheng Yixia took off the bloodstained and tattered coat, frowned and threw it aside, revealing a gray sports vest.
Cheng Yixia tilted his head, looking at the bastard man with a bit of embarrassment on his face, and suddenly smiled like a winner, "Are you shy?"
Seeing her mocking expression, Fang Ming felt his dignity was insulted, so he fought back:
"I was just intoxicated by the smell of your blood and sweat. You stink yourself and you want to sit on me. Only you can do such a thing."
Cheng Yixia frowned and responded subconsciously:
"How dare you say that to me! You smell like you've been fermenting in a swill bucket for half a month. I don't think you're disgusting!"
"That's better than you being smoked like a pile of corpses for three days!"
"You're not really going to empty the swill bucket, are you?!"
Fang Ming was choked for a moment, and he was madly complaining about a certain breathing zombie in his mind.
Looking at Fang Ming, Cheng Yixia also lowered his head and fell silent.
In a deep alley, a man and a woman looked at each other in silence.
"Hey!" Cheng Yixia whispered, "I want to ask you for a favor."
"Look at what you are doing, is this how you ask for help?"
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