Hou Batian took Molly and drove back to Liu Village.

Molly was crying and looking very pitiful.

Hou Batian felt his blood surge all over his body.

Molly, don't cry, as long as you follow me, you will have good food, drink hot food, spend endless money, and have countless beautiful clothes.

Hou Batian smiled obscenely and touched Molly dishonestly with his hands.

Woo hoo, let me go, I want to find my father and mother!

Molly was only sixteen years old. She cried and hid when she saw such a thing.

There was so little space in the car, how could Molly escape Hou Batian's claws.

Crunch!

Bang!

There was a sudden brake, and Hou Batian's head suddenly hit the passenger's backrest, and his eyes were filled with pain.

I fucked your eight generations of ancestors, you are looking for death!

Hou Batian cursed loudly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I grabbed Molly's soft little hand.

Ah, let me go!

Molly screamed in fright and kept slapping Hou Batian.

Hou Batian was not angry but laughed, screamed and slapped, which further stimulated Hou Batian.
Chapter completed!