Chapter 1125 Hold his wrist and buckle it on top of his head

Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand to hold Xiao Mohan's face, she pushed his tall body down hard, he leaned back against the sofa, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and buckled it on top of his head.

She lowered her head and kissed his lips frantically, Xiao Mohan moved, wanted to struggle, but was pressed by Gu Chuyan's legs, and he couldn't break free.

"Shhh Xiao Mohan groaned deeply, feeling a hot current coming.

Xiao Mohan didn't start, there was a touch of bright red on her thin lips, Gu Chuyan's lips were bloody, she grabbed him and hugged him to the ground, pressing hard.

"Chuchu. Xiao Mohan roared in pain, wanting to push away, but was seduced by her.

Wen Shui and Han Changqing stood there, and the two big men were stunned.

Looking at Gu Chuyan, a weak woman, forcibly pressing Xiao Mohan's tall body under her, this scene is too ambiguous, and....she is also very skilled?

"Ahem. Wenshui coughed awkwardly and stepped forward to help her up.

"Don't move. Gu Chuyan got up, she whispered, and pushed Wen Shui and Han Changqing out.

Han Changqing and Wenshui didn't dare to resist, and said to her, "Sister-in-law, I'll take Han away." ”

"Go back. Gu Chuyan said, wanting to throw herself into the room, but Han Changqing stretched out his hand to block it.

"Sister-in-law, no. Han Changqing seemed to be expecting what she was going to do, and he said anxiously: "Master will be fine, let Wenshui take him away." ”

Gu Chuyan raised her eyes and stared at them, she said in a hoarse voice: "I have seen the ancient teachings of the Xiao family, this kind of thing is possessed, it is a curse, maybe it is a kind of primer, it is planted in the human body, as you get older, the more it can be treated, if you are lucky, you will survive, if you are unlucky, you will die, you don't need to lie to me again." ”

Her voice was calm, as if she had already known: "The darker the color, the more dangerous." His situation can no longer be suppressed by drugs.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, I have a sense of proportion. Gu Chuyan said in a low voice, reached out to push Han Changqing's hand away, and shook the door hard.

"Sister-in-law. Han Changqing's hand pushed the door hard and yelled.

Wen Shui stood there silent, he raised his hand and patted it to the side, and said in a deep voice: "The Wen family has guarded the Xiao family for generations, but they can't even cure this disease, what kind of doctor am I?"

"I don't want anything to happen to my grandfather, but....I don't want my sister-in-law to be her. Han Changqing leaned there, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff, walked to the side in annoyance, and pushed open the window.

Vaguely hearing the movement, Han Changqing was stunned, and his voice was slightly cold: "Sneak attack the villa at night?"

Wen Shui turned his head to look, and saw that in the dark, a group of people were coming, as if they were going to take the villa at night and break into the mountain, he squinted his peach blossom eyes.

"Han Changqing, let them in. Ask Shui said coldly.

Han Changqing listened, he turned around and went downstairs, reached out to take off his coat, and strode towards the night.

The group of black-clothed people, a total of 40 people, were agile, went straight to the back mountain, and entered the forbidden area, Han Changqing's eyes were bloodthirsty, and he strode towards them.

Wen Shui followed and left, and the two of them were like angry beasts, fighting with those people, fighting with their bare hands, directly grabbing and pinching their necks, tearing people apart.

The smell of blood came to the nostrils, and the blood splattered and sprayed onto the branches, and the blood dripped down the leaves.

Bright red blood, staining the grass red.

In the sky, suddenly thunder and lightning flashed.

"Boom", thunder and lightning came from the sky, splitting a big tree, Han Changqing and Wenshui, taking advantage of their familiarity with the terrain, subdued these people with their bare hands, leaving no one behind.

"Come on, let the horses come. Han Changqing roared wildly.

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