Chapter 1458: Slap you


"Do you still dare to backhand?" Mo An's strength was not weak, and Feng Yihan was pushed back a step, "Let's see how I can deal with you!"
Feng Yihan didn't know the origins of Mo An, let alone that she had been on the streets since she was a child, and that she was a good fight regardless of the skinny people.
"It's not always the one who cleans up!"
Now that they have done everything, Mo An would be a bad temper.
There is no need to bear it anymore.
"..."
After only a while, Luo Yangyang was shocked to see Mo An and Feng Yihan fighting together.
"You guys will stop! Don't fight!"
Luo Yangyang first thought that the two of them were making a fuss. Seeing that Mo An and Feng Yihan were not letting them fight more fiercely, she began to persuade them to fight.
"..."
Mo An was taking care of the fight, and had no time to deal with Luo Yangyang for the time being.
"..."
Feng Yihan simply didn't want to pay attention to Luo Yangyang.
Feng Yihan caught Mo An's shoulder-length hair, Mo An couldn't get rid of it, and kicked it unceremoniously.
She kicked very hard, as fast and precise as the whirlwind legs.
"what--"
Feng Yihan was kicked in her stomach, and the pain made her back again and again, but her hand holding Mo An's hair just didn't let go.
"what--"
Mo An also screamed. She was forced to follow along in the pain of her scalp being about to be removed.
"What are you doing? Have something to say!"
Luo Yangyang watched this cruel scene, but she was also powerless to persuade her.
The fight was too hard, she couldn't get in at all, and she didn't dare to rush to fight her. It would be miserable if she accidentally hit her.
"You little hoof dare to kick me!"
By pulling Mo An's hair, Feng Yihan was able to stabilize his figure without falling, and kicked back viciously when he reacted.
"..."
Mo An gritted his teeth and didn't do anything about his head and mouth, focusing on his hands and feet to teach Feng Yihan a lesson.
"You guys stop! Stop!"
Luo Yangyang stood in front of the sofa, looking at the two people who were moving towards her, she retreated and persuaded.
"what……"
Feng Yihan was forced to retreat by Mo An, and when his leg hit the sofa, he fell back uncontrollably.
The two were still entangled and fought together, and Mo An followed the pulling force and threw on Feng Yihan.
"You bitch, get up quickly!"
Mo An's pressure was suddenly heavy, and Feng Yihan was crushed violently.
So far, she grabbed Mo An's holding hand on her hair and quickly changed to push her away.
"You are a bitch!"
Mo An stood up on her own, but she did not get off Feng Yihan.
She straddled Feng Yihan's waist, and pulled her by the hair of the other person using her own way of life.
Then, she slapped it down!
"what--"
Where did Feng Yihan have been subjected to such insults, coupled with Mo An's powerful slap, she was slapped so that her ears buzzed and her ears rang.
"..."
Luo Yangyang didn't expect that the tense hadn't developed this way, and his eyes opened in surprise.
Can't let them fight anymore!
In shock, she glanced at a water glass on the table. She grabbed the water glass and poured it on the dominant Mo An.
"hiss--"
Mo An, whose blood was hot and scorching, took a breath of cold breath with the irritation that poured on her face.
Most of the anger in his body was also extinguished by this cup of water falling from the sky.
"Ahhh-I'll kill you!"
Feng Yihan, who had been beaten for two seconds, rushed towards Mo An like crazy.
Luo Yangyang looked crazy, and suddenly pressed Mo An against Feng Yihan under him.
She grabbed the kettle on the table and threw the lid on Feng Yihan.
What she didn't know in desperation was that the water in the kettle hadn't completely cooled down yet.
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