Chapter 42: The Eternal Scroll

One minute, two minutes...... As time passed, Mu Xingchen stood in place like a statue, attracting the nurses and doctors who came over with a curious glance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mengjun held Du Mingfeng's hand tightly and walked forward step by step. Fine beads of sweat precipitated from Du Mingfeng's palms. This made her pretend to be calm also become flustered, and she knew deep down that she had pushed his limits today. Is he really not going to break out? Can he really be kind enough to let them go?

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but speed up her pace. It seems that the person behind him is clearly not a beautiful man who everyone loves, he is clearly a terrible monster. Although it was calm now, it was clearly a kind of heart-palpitating silence before the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building. Go, only go quickly! It seems that as long as she can successfully escape today, then she will be able to completely get rid of his clutches!

Just when the two of them were about to disappear from Mu Xingchen's sight, Mu Xingchen suddenly flew behind the two of them as easily as an eagle with wings spreading.

Mengjun felt a strong cold wind blowing from the back of her neck, and before she could take a look at what was going on, her whole body was grabbed by Mu Xingchen. It's like an eagle has captured its prey.

"Ahh Mengjun screamed, there was too much fear, too much unwillingness, too much reluctance.

"Mengjun." Du Mingfeng also screamed, there was too much helplessness, too much sadness, and more inferiority complex in his voice. It is this inferiority complex that will gradually form a wide gully, separating her from Mengjun from afar.

"Brother Mingfeng, go and call the police, let the police arrest this stinky bandit, quickly!" Mengjun was tightly hugged by Mu Xingchen, she desperately broke free from his embrace, and shouted at Du Mingfeng.

Okay! We're going to use the police! Mu Xingchen's star-like eyes winked twice at Mengjun, there is a way that is "the most poisonous woman's heart", why does this girl of his hate him so much? It's a pity that the road is one foot tall and the magic is one foot high, does she think that the amiable and lovely people's police uncle will call the shots for her when he comes? Hehe, she really miscalculated.

"Niu'er, do you think the wise and martial police uncle can really come to save you? Do you think these cops are bored? How many big and small cases, they still can't solve them, where can they control our two little couples quarreling here? He leaned down and blew hot air into the girl's face, and his tone was as gentle as water and sweet as honey. Ling Mengjun actually felt in a trance.

"I am your savior, and I know what you need most?" Mu Xingchen's tone became softer and softer, just like a breeze in spring gently brushing her face, bringing her a hint of comfort in an instant; Like a ray of warm and bright sunshine in winter, it instantly illuminates her heart, more like a beautiful butterfly jumping on her heart, and wants to write a completely different mark on her heart.

Mengjun's body couldn't help but tremble again, this black-bellied man did have magic in his stomach, otherwise, how could she be so unable to control herself? She closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at his dark eyes, where were the eyes, they were clearly a black hole with infinite mana, and anyone would be sucked into it without warning.

No, no! How could she, Zhuo Mengjun, sink like this? It's terrible, it can't be! Her body trembled more and more, just like a helpless leaf in the autumn wind, let the wind and rain ravage.

"Don't be afraid, girl, I will give you eternal strength. You are mine, you can only be mine, forever and ever. Mu Xingchen's voice was deep and magnetic, like the spell of a god resounding in her ears. It was as if she had been spelled, and her consciousness gradually drifted away. I couldn't hear anything, I couldn't see anything, all I had in my consciousness was Mu Xingchen's powerful arms, the warm breath, and the soft lips with a little charm that slowly came over.

Then his kiss was covered, this time different. There is a lot less domineering and ruthlessness, so soft, so soft. His lips were like a beautiful butterfly dancing and frolicking among her fragrant petals. So fit, so sweet, in an instant, it becomes the most beautiful and eternal picture.

Mu Xingchen and Zhuo Mengjun's glue-like paint quickly and completely petrified Du Mingfeng, and he stared blankly at the hug and kiss of the two people, and his whole soul seemed to be out of his body. How nice it would be if the soul could really get rid of it! Then he won't be tormented by this! Oh my! Why are you so cruel!