It was a very beautiful over-the-shoulder fall.

Only loud ones are heard.

Bang -

Huo Yizhan's body flying high.

After drawing a graceful arc in the air.

Landing heavily on the ground.

The wide back fits snugly against the hard sponge cushion.

The force is heavy.

It's like smashing a hole.

, Even if Huo Yizhan was mentally prepared, his facial features were slightly distorted because of the sudden pain.

Damn it!

This dead scar man, so ruthless!

Ah -

my bones... My bones are going to break!

Jiang Moshen still stood straight.

His face did not show the pride of the victor.

Instead, he looked at Huo Yizhan with a distorted face with a suspicious face.

They are already about the same strength, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

The flaw in Huo Yizhan just now -

it is not like his carelessness.

It's more like his deliberate intention.

Huo Yizhan lost to him on purpose!

With Jiang Moshen's many years of combat experience, he was very sure and affirmative.

But why?

Why did Huo Yizhan deliberately lose to him?

Jiang Mo frowned, scratching his head and couldn't think of a reason.

And around.

There wasn't even a small gasp.

Inside the entire taekwondo gym.

All of them were shocked by Jiang Moshen and dumbfounded.

Such neat and gorgeous movements.

There is also a sense of power that bursts out instantly.

Let everyone show envious eyes.

And the hideous scar on Jiang Moshen's face was even more majestic, making others dare not approach.

Only the little milk balls will calmly approach them.

Wow!

So handsome!

The third uncle is too handsome!

The little milk ball was also shocked by the scene just now.

The eyes are wide.

The pink little mouth opens gently.

Dumb cute.

The big eyes were full of worship for Jiang Moshen.

Escaping is a little fangirl.

The little snowball rolled over again, grinding to Jiang Moshen's legs.

The fleshy little hand grabbed Jiang Moshen's trouser leg.

Shake gently.

"Third uncle, you are so good... You are the most powerful person Sugar Candy has ever seen! "

Mu Qiang.

It's human habit.

Three-and-a-half-year-old milk balls are no exception.

In the bright eyes, love is about to be released.

Jiang Moshen's face was only happy after winning.

With a stroke of his arm, he picked up the small ball of Huo Xiaocandy from the mat.

Landing firmly on his arm.

The muscular and lean arms became the seat of the little princess.

"It's nothing, it's just a stinky boy who won, it's just a small meaning."

Jiang Moshen looked proud and said easily.

And both of them.

Stand tall.

It's like a winner's gesture.

Condescendingly, they looked down at Huo Yizhan lying on the ground.

Huo Yizhan's body deflated and collapsed on the ground motionless.

When he was thrown out by Jiang Moshen, he pulled his clothes.

At this time.

The black belt spreads out.

The loose taekwondo suit is open.

The white T-shirt inside was also pulled up.

Reveal a cut at the waist.

Lean and flat.

The abdominal masses are well defined.

Due to the intense exercise, a small layer of sweat appeared on his skin.

The water converges in the depressions of the muscles and muscles.

Slow flow.

On a handsome face.

It's also layers of sweat.

Wet long black hair.

Messy glued to the forehead.

There is not the slightest sloppiness, but it makes Huo Yizhan look even more enchanting.

Especially his expression at this time.

There was a helpless smile in the narrow phoenix eyes.

This looks like.

The proper one is a handsome man who has brought disaster to the country and the people.

Maybe even actor Huo Haoran watched it, and he had to say "It's a pity not to enter the entertainment industry."

But this is the situation.

Only Little Milk Danzi and Jiang Moshen can see it.

Jiang Mo was a bloody man and scoffed at this.

It's just that he didn't expect it....

"Ah, it hurts..." Huo

Yizhan frowned and cried out in pain.

"Third brother!"

The little milk ball immediately became nervous.

She shook Little Jiojio and wanted to get down from Jiang Moshen's body.

Jiang Mo Shen's spirit flashed, and he instantly understood.

This stinky boy!

This is simply a bitter meat plan!

Sure enough, it was Huo Licheng's son!

The same old traitor!

Jiang Moshen didn't feel at all that he scolded so much in his heart, and he scolded Huo Xiaotang together.

He looked at Huo Yizhan angrily.

Full of anger.

But I also had to put the little milk ball that I had just held in my arms back on the mat.

As soon as the little milk balls landed.

Rubbed to Huo Yizhan's side.

Her little hand gently touched Huo Yizhan's shoulder.

With his sleeve again, he wiped the sweat from his face.

"Third brother, are you in pain?"

"Where does it hurt?"

"Sugar candy blows for you~"

As long as it blows, all the pain will fly away.

The little milk ball's worried eyes were almost red, and he stared watery.

Huo Yizhan is not only old and cunning, but also has good acting skills.

He comforted while lying "weakly".

"It's okay, little sugar candy don't worry, the third brother is fine..."

"The third brother was just dropped... "

It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt..." When

the little milk ball heard it, he was even more worried.

The small figure lay beside Huo Yizhan, got closer, and watched cautiously.

"Third brother, don't be afraid

~" "As long as the little sugar candy blows, it really won't hurt~

" "It's really okay!"

In my mind, the little milk ball called out the "luck system".

[Little master...]

But Huo Yizhan answered faster.

He continued to "weakly" say, "As long as the little sugar candy kisses it, the third brother will not be in pain."

The little milk ball asked, "Kiss?"

"Yes, it's a kiss!"

Huo Yizhan nodded excitedly.

Jiang Mo on the side looked at this scene coldly and gritted his teeth fiercely.

What a pain!

What a kiss!

This man couldn't close his mouth with a smile at all, where was there still pain!

He really can't wait to take the little milk ball away!

But -

"Third brother, you endure it, Little Sugar Candy will kiss you."

Bo ~

pink pink soft little lips.

It was soft to touch on Huo Yizhan's slightly sweaty face

.

So sweet.

In Huo Yizhan's eyes, a smile that could not be hidden instantly appeared.

This soft and sweet touch filled his "wounded" heart.

Just losing a game, what counts.

Where there is a little sugar candy kiss baby.

In the gap.

He also did not forget to throw a look towards Jiang Moshen.

This is the glory of the winner ~

Little milk dango kissed Huo Yizhan.

She thought about it again.

Another kiss.

Another kiss.

Kiss more, maybe the third brother will be better faster.

"Third brother, Sugar Candy kissed three times~

" "Are you still in pain?"

"If it's still painful, let's go to the hospital, and we have to check the doctor's uncle..."

The little milk ball hated the injection the most, and her thin eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"I think it's better to send it directly to the hospital!"

Jiang Mo sank behind them and looked at them sadly.

It's like a pair, if you don't get up again, Lao Tzu will send you back to the west.

Huo Yizhan immediately accepted it when he saw it.

A carp fights.

Immediately got up from the cushion.

He was relaxed and cheerful, without a trace of pain.

Instead, it's more like it's filled with power.

They are more flexible than before.

He also tidied up his messy clothes, tied his belt, and ruffled his black hair between his forehead.

The soft and gentle touch on the face is still there.

A big smile.

"Thank you Sugar Candy."

"The third brother is all well

~" "Our family's little sugar candy is a little lucky star~"

Some people are happy to bloom, and some people have dark faces.

However.

A pair of white and tender little hands gently tugged on Jiang Moshen's trouser leg again.

Milk Meng said: "Third uncle, sugar candy also wants to compare ~Sai~"

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