"You let go of me", Qing Huan struggled desperately while using all the strength of his body to throw Zhang Yue, who leaned over and pressed against him, his eyes were red and he kept tearing his clothes, only to hear a crisp "pop", that Zhang Yue's head was offset, but the fanatical light in his eyes was not reduced by half, and the forced contact with the body by someone she didn't like made her stomach feel a strong nausea At the same time, goosebumps arose. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister Qinghuan, don't refuse me, anyway, you will be my bride sooner or later" That Zhang Yue whispered again, but she stretched out her iron hoop-like hand and pressed her hands tightly on top of her head, the almost obsessive and perverted light in her eyes made Qing Huan's heart creepy again, and the helpless blue eyes almost begged to glance at the once gentle childhood playmate, tears of fear slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she wanted to ask for help, but her mouth was once again covered by the man, so that she couldn't make a sound in vain, and could only scream.

Such a weak and helpless cry aroused the strong ** in Zhang Yue's heart even more, regardless of her resistance, she kissed her face indiscriminately, and while touching her hands, she tore her clothes fiercely, making Qing Huan's heart angry, but she couldn't break free, the fear and panic in her eyes kept aggravating, and tears kept dripping on the bed, but at this time, she was looking forward to Bai Cang suddenly coming out of the sky and saving herself.

"Bang!" At the same time that Yuetong tore her coat fiercely despite Qing Huan's hard struggle, he only heard the sound of the door being kicked open, followed by the familiar white figure, his face was still indifferent and cold, but like a god, Qing Huan was moved to tears in an instant, he has always been his eternal god who fell from the sky.

When Bai Cang and Zhang Molin walked to the door, they had sensitively heard Qing Huan's faint cry for help, and at the same time he was angry in his heart, but he pushed the door open fiercely, a pair of blue eyes wrapped in surging anger, it looked like the square and weak man was pressing on Qing Huan's body, his coat was torn messily, and her eyes were filled with tears of extreme fear, which made him worry and sick to his stomach for a while, and those who dared to covet his things must die! Thinking of this, the impetuous atmosphere in his heart seemed to be irrepressible.

"Zhang Yue, you let go of Qing Huan!" That Zhang Molin was discussing things with Bai Cang, but when he saw the other party's expression, he suddenly kicked the door open with a strong kick, which made him feel shocked, and swept into the room but shocked him, only to see that his son pressed Qing Huan very obscenely on his body, and his eyes were red as if he had fallen into a demon, which immediately made his heart rise to his throat, and he hurriedly ran in to stop his debauchery and obscenity.

Almost at the speed of light, Bai Cang rushed over and pulled that Zhang Yue up hard, but he punched him hard, only to beat him down and lean down and vomit out a mouthful of bright red blood, Bai Cang had a gloomy face, the evil qi all over his body surged, and his angry voice contained extremely heavy killing intent, "How can you have the courage to do such a dirty thing to her?"

"Shaoxia, don't be impulsive! It's me who has no way to teach my son, please let me discipline myself" Seeing that Bai Cang was about to kick the man kneeling on the ground again, Zhang Molin walked over quickly and protected him tightly, even if he despised his son's behavior, but after all, he finally got his son, how could he let people beat his son to death.

"Bang, Bang, Bang!" Zhang Molin felt a surge of blood in his heart, but he turned around and gave his son a few slaps, and a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart swelled up, as the saying goes, the son is not the godfather's fault, he never thought that his always honest and upright son would do such a dirty thing, which made him extremely disappointed in his heart.

"Hmm, it hurts!" Zhang Yue was slapped several times by his father because of this powerful punch, but after spitting out the mouthful of evil blood accumulated in his throat, the clear sanity in his whole person's eyes recovered a lot in an instant.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and saw his father's disappointed and serious expression, the white-clothed man next to him had a gloomy face, his expression was extremely angry, and then he glanced at the woman on the bed with scattered hair and sobbing, and immediately knew what he had done that was inferior to a beast, his bloodless lips trembled slightly a few times, but that Zhang Yue seemed to have collapsed, covering his head and clenching himself into a ball in pain, extremely unwilling to believe that he would do such a dirty thing.

"Sister Qinghuan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, for some reason, I suddenly seemed to be enchanted and couldn't control my behavior, please forgive me......" Zhang Yue muttered tears but approached in the direction of Qinghuan, trying to ask for forgiveness.

"Don't come here!" Qing Huan almost screamed hysterically, just now because of the sudden shock of almost being **, her spirit was highly tense, and when she saw that Zhang Yue approaching, she subconsciously turned pale with a face, and she screamed in fear and disgust and shrank the whole person into a corner of the bed.

Bai Cang saw her overreaction and only felt extremely distressed in his heart, but he kicked that Zhang Yue away and walked straight to the bedside, looking at Qing Huan, who was highly nervous, with gentle blue eyes like water, opening his arms to her like coaxing a child, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, come here."

Qing Huan heard this familiar voice that made her feel extremely relieved, only to feel a sour nose, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes, every time she encountered danger, it was the cold and indifferent appearance in front of her who was actually gentle and considerate Xianjun in front of her, and she didn't think about it, she threw herself into the arms of the white-clothed Xianjun like a babbling baby, and almost in an instant, the long-lost familiarity surrounded her deeply, so that her hanging heart of fear and horror finally let go.

"Good, don't be afraid" Bai Cang muttered, touching her head with her usual gentle and very soothing slender fingers with a faint fairy energy, but secretly gave her some fairy energy, hoping to calm her nervous and scared emotions as soon as possible.

Zhang Yue was supported by her father to her weak and injured body, and looked at the two people who hugged each other tightly in a daze, the crazy obsession in her eyes gradually dissipated, but there was deep remorse and sadness in her eyes gradually spreading, hating that she would do such a nasty thing to Qing Huan, who had been protected behind her and held in the palm of her hand since she was a child, but she was sad to look at the two people who hugged each other quietly without any gaps, but knew that she had no room to step in anymore, and his "little bride" became someone else's "bride" after all.