Chapter 483: 483 Song Yanxi VS Ye Mo (4)_1
Ye Fei raised her hand to block, but failed to do it. Song Yanxi’s kick was hard. She grabbed Ye Mo’s shirt at the elbow, pulled it with a "rip" sound, and rolled away with it, rolling around on the ground.
Crowd: (⊙o⊙)
They’re just fighting for a man...
Was there any need to escalate to this level? It was like a war zone!
This was not just a love rival, but a nesis!
"Fei’er!" Eleven stood up.
He was about to step in, but Jiujiu stopped him: "Forget it, you’d only end up being the one who gets beaten."
Song Xiuxia stood there, observing the situation, and started walking towards Ye Fei.
Without any obstacle, Song Yanxi, who was on top of Ye Mo, smiled at him: "You’re mine now."
Suddenly, Ye Mo squinted his eyes, casting a terrifying look. He fiercely grabbed the hand that was about to tear his shirt, his grip was hard. Song Yanxi’s eyes changed too, sensing the unusual strength.
Ye Mo caught the hand she was trying to slap him with due to his formidable strength, then forcefully turned her body and pinned her to the ground, glaring at the woman beneath him. He spoke in a voice that was neither light nor heavy, "Whoever hurts my little sister, dies."
Ye Mo lost one sleeve, his muscular arm, making people gulp, that strength, a casual punch must weigh hundreds of kilograms. His shirt was torn, revealing awe-inspiring chest muscles, which pulsed with his breath.
Song Yanxi was not intimidated by n. To this day, though she had the exceptional beauty and body, she was incredibly strong-willed, never losing to n in anything, and not willing to lose either.
So even though Ye Mo’s intimidating deanor might scare other won, it couldn’t make Song Yanxi surrender, because she wasn’t an ordinary woman.
In the first instance, she thought about how to escape this predicant. She suddenly kicked her legs, using his own gripping force to slip away from under him. Without any pause, her left foot swiftly kicked at Ye Mo’s body, as swift as lightning, one continuous smooth movent.
Everyone at the scene was in awe.
The world martial arts champion was indeed worthy of her title, they were fortunate to witness this scene.
At this ti, Song Xiuxia had already walked up to Ye Fei, squatting in front of her, and reaching out a hand: "Are you okay?"
"I’m fine! It was just a mistake!" Ye Fei stood up without his help, "Ahem ..."
That kick from Yan Xi was really heavy! If she hadn’t blocked it a little, it would have been unbearable!
"Hey hey hey—" Ye Fei rushed over, "Stop it! What on earth are you two doing!"
Ti stopped at this mont. Ye Fei stepped in, parting them apart.
Seeing Ye Fei coming, the terrifying look in Ye Mo’s eyes disappeared, replaced by a smile: "My Fei’er, are you alright?"
Song Yanxi sat up frustrated. What a fickle man!
He was threatening to kill her just a mont ago, but once he saw Ye Fei, he turned as gentle as a sun.
It seems the rumors about Ye’s Three Brothers’ infatuation with their sister were not unfounded.
"Sister Yanxi and I were just joking...ahem..." although the kick was hard, Ye Fei coughed, "We were betting who could strip you and please the crowd."
Ye Fei’s prank wouldn’t upset Ye Mo, of course.
With that, Ye Mo smilingly replied: "If Fei’er wants to see, I would simply take it off."
As he said this, he readily took off his torn shirt.
Song Yanxi shook her head helplessly. Being infatuated with one’s sister was disgraceful.
Song Xiuxia helped her up.
"Sister Yanxi, I won~" Ye Fei took the shirt and one sleeve, playfully raised an eyebrow with a shaless grin.
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