【8】
"Rogue! You..." Something cold and soft blocked what she was about to say.
The coffin clasped the back of her head, and the smooth stone rolled around her beautiful red lips, licking and biting them. It seemed that she was enjoying it, and it was also like punishing her, with a half-pushing and half-hearted charm.
The powerful male aura swept through every sensitive pore of Mu Xijing, causing her whole body to tremble. She fell limp in his arms, unconscious, and was forced to endure his sudden kiss.
This kiss seemed as long as a century, and almost made Mu Xijing suffocate and go into shock.
"Crack!"
Without saying anything, Mu Xijing gave him a loud slap, "You fucking bastard!"
All the grievances she had accumulated for a long time seemed to be vented on him. Mu Xijing picked up his clothes. She endured it quietly, and suddenly grabbed her trembling shoulders and said, "Be my girlfriend!".
"Fuck your sister! I don't even know who the hell you are!"
Mu Xijing couldn't bear it anymore and uttered foul language. She stared at him madly, "Please, this kind of joke must be logical, okay?"
"Your man, my name is Qian Bocun——"
"Oh? Her man is obviously me!"
A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind, and this voice made Mu Xijing startled.
She saw Youyi squinting at herself with a gloomy look on her face, and she was a little panicked.
The plump lips still had traces of being tortured. The corners of You Yi's lips coldly raised Ang Mu Xijing's completely cold arc, and Mu Xijing pulled her to her side, looking back and forth between the two with a slightly mocking look.
Flashes between people.
His hot and rough fingertips were like abuse before a storm, rubbing the marks on them fiercely until they were red and swollen, and he sneered, "This is what belongs to me!".
Messy in the wind...
Mu Xijing was stunned and speechless, not knowing what to say.
Two boys, oh no! The sight of the two men evoked a turmoil that Mu Xijing couldn't understand.
"What? You were so naughty and arrogant on your wedding night?"
Fingers like iron pliers tightened her chin, her eyes suppressed the rage that burned everything, and her tone was ambiguous.
"Yes! I am such a slutty person..."
Facing his unknown anger, Mu Xijing brushed it off lightly and hooked Qian Fengqin's arm ambiguously, "Let's go, let's go to your house! Qian!"
Uncontrollable jealousy spread, You Yi looked at Qian Fuqin dangerously, "Follow me and go home!" He gave her one last chance, so don't blame him for acting like a bastard.
"Let's go..."
It was as if his words had fallen on deaf ears and disappeared as soon as they were heard! She looked at the man who was a head taller than her with a smile.
Qian Fengqin couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that she was attracted by this little wild cat, but she was in an extremely good mood.
"Be good! Wait for me in the car!"
His thin lips gently placed a kiss on her forehead, his movements careful and gentle.
A punch hit Qian Fuqiang's handsome face, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Youyi, what are you doing!"
Mu Xijing yelled and looked guiltily at some heartless man who shouldn't have waded into this troubled water for her. "I'm fine!" He simply wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.
To die under the peonies is to be a ghost!
"Fuck! Come home with me!"
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ps!
Chapter completed!