High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1589 Boy, are you going?
Qingyan's anxious voice came over: "Ya'er, where are you?"

"I," Mo Ya's eyes paused slightly, trying not to worry her, she lied slightly: "Lin Zhaoxia and I are in the library."

Qingyan was obviously relieved, she was just going to the student union to give something away, Mo Ya didn't want to go in and wait at the door, she disappeared as soon as she came out, Qingyan was in a hurry, after all, what is going on with Mo Ya now, no one else I don't really know, but Qingyan and the others deeply understand that Mo Yake is an invisible bomb, and it is necessary to keep talents by your side all the time, and they cannot be locked at home. It seems that only Sheng Yuan is the best Activity venue.

When she heard that she was with Lin Zhaoxia, Qingyan was very relieved, and she told: "Come back after you finish the book. I'll buy you some small cakes and eat them when you come back."

Mo Ya replied calmly: "Okay."

Before the voice finished and the phone was still on, the hands of the boy who had been dialed by her were suddenly placed on her shoulders again, and this time the force was surprisingly strong!

When the pain came, Mo Ya's brows twitched, and her delicate face turned cold.

The boy in front of Piansheng seemed to be really irritated by Mo Ya's rejection, and even boldly exerted force, the hands that fell on Mo Ya's shoulders shook Mo Ya's shoulders directly!
"Miss Ya'er! Please promise me!"

Mo Ya looked at him coldly, her lips moved: "Get lost."

Before the call was finished, Qingyan obviously sensed that something was wrong, and the voice on the phone changed a bit: "Ya'er? What's going on?"

"No..." Before he could finish speaking, the mobile phone was suddenly taken away from his ear.

Looking up, he saw the boy casually throwing Mo Ya's phone aside. He was so daring again, and wanted to lean forward and kiss him directly!
And the two boys beside him didn't try to stop them, on the contrary, they still had a heart to watch the show!

Mo Ya's brows became colder for a moment, and her eyes turned red for a flash. The long-lost killing intent emerged, and Mo Ya's fingertips were itchy, and she wanted to do it.

But suddenly-

"DiDi-!"

The horn of a car suddenly came from one side.

Mo Ya just frowned slightly, without any unnecessary reaction.

The three boys were obviously taken aback, especially the little boy who was against Mo Ya, who was even more shocked, and just said 'Damn' on the spot in front of Mo Ya!
Mo Ya swept the opponent coldly, and in the next second, she raised her leg and kicked directly at the opponent's abdomen!
Mo Ya shot quickly and moved swiftly, the little boy didn't respond at all, this time he was kicked for real, the other party screamed and wailed, but before he could cover the place where he was kicked and fell to the ground, Mo Ya had already moved from leaning on Standing up straight on the wall, he raised a hand, and grabbed the little boy's neck without any mistakes, directly clasped it, and gradually tightened...

The little boy struggled desperately, his eyebrows and eyes wide open.

As for the two male voices beside him, they were completely frightened and didn't know how to react.

Mo Ya was upset, and the strength in her hands was even stronger, her voice was cold, and her eyes were full of darkness: "Boy, hell is beautiful, do you want to go?"

The little boy obviously heard it, his eyes widened even wider, and the expression on his face changed many times.

Fear, horror, fright and trepidation, etc., finally turned into despair in the thin hands of Qianqian who were still tightening their neck bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)