1699: C1699 You're Worried about Me?

C1699 You're Worried about Me?

People keep falling, Until the last one hit the floor. Gong Moxuan smiled and licked his lips.

He slowly turned around and walked out. When he walked to Lieh Muwan's side, he seemed to have sensed something. He turned around and saw her with a pale face.

Because she was drunk, she became even more fascinated. The drug's wine made her powerlessly hide in a corner, trembling slightly.

None of the drug addicts around Gong Moxuan dared to move. Everyone looked at the only evil spirit on the stage in shock. Some people were even poisoned. He had even forgotten about his addiction.

While everyone was focused and holding their breaths, Gong Moxuan stood in front of Lieh Muwan.

He curled his lips, and his eyes were full of playfulness. "We meet again."

Lieh Muwan's heart was beating like a drum. She knew that Gong Moxuan's second personality had appeared again.

But, her lips... Her lips moved. "This is not a place to reminisce about old times. Why don't we go out and talk?"

Compared to the uncertain Gong Moxuan, the people in the bar were even more terrifying.

Gong Moxuan did not think that the little lamb who loved him would give such a suggestion. He raised his eyebrows and walked out.

Lieh Muwan walked a few steps and saw her phone on the floor. She bent down to pick it up.

At this moment, she saw Brother Wu, who had just fainted, wake up. There was also a gun in his hand. He aimed at Gong Moxuan and pulled the trigger!

Lieh Muwan screamed, "Be careful!"

But in the next second, Brother Wu was the one who had his head blown up.

Lieh Muwan turned her head in shock and saw that Gong Moxuan had already turned around and hit Brother Wu with the wall in his hand.

He saw her trembling all over and her lips. Even her petals were bitten. His eyes darkened. "Worried about me?"

Lieh Muwan's breathing stopped.

The next second, Gong Moxuan grabbed her wrist and took large strides to bring her outside.

Finally at the bar street, Lieh Muwan pointed at her car. "I drank. No, no, Cless, why don't you drive this car?"

However, Gong Moxuan completely ignored her suggestion.

He swept his gaze and saw a motorcycle parked in front of the bar.

He put the helmet on his head, then picked up another one and pinned it on Lieh Muwan's head.

Lieh Muwan was anxious. "I have a car, this motorcycle -"

"This motorcycle belongs to that dead person!" Gong Moxuan sneered. Without any explanation, he carried Lieh Muwan by the waist and placed her on the backseat of the motorcycle.

He jumped on the motorcycle and started the engine.

Lieh Muwan instinctively fell backward because of the inertia. She was so scared that she quickly hugged Gong Moxuan's waist.

He laughed arrogantly and pressed the accelerator to the maximum. The motorcycle shot out like an arrow, leaving only a shadow and the heavy engine sound that lingered in the air.

For Lieh Muwan, this was just like the first time she had taken a roller coaster. Her adrenaline soared. She tightly hugged Gong Moxuan's slim waist and gritted her teeth so that she would not scream.

The street on the street of the bar was not wide. Gong Moxuan rode the bike arrogantly and almost hit something on purpose several times. However, in the next second, he cleverly went around it.

Lieh Muwan was scared out of her wits. She could not jump off the bike midway. She could only hide her face behind Gong Moxuan and close her eyes tightly.

It was only at this moment that she felt a familiar scent entering her nose through the helmet. It made her feel at ease, but at the same time, she could not help but feel terrified.1

Her body was still weak. Luckily, she had only drunk half a cup of wine. With the wind blowing outside, her mind seemed to have become clear.

She did not know where Gong Moxuan was taking her, but she felt that the man had suddenly stopped the car.

Lieh Muwan was puzzled and stuck her head out to look.

In front of them, a staircase that was dozens of stairs was the end of the road.

Gong Moxuan suddenly turned his head and smiled at Lieh Muwan. His eyes in the helmet were filled with playfulness.

The babies. In the following poll, according to everyone's public account "Muhan's Novel," first wrote Gong Moxiu's extrapolation, then Yumo's. As for the other roles, wait for Yumo to finish writing the arrangements.

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