Second Master Mo Chou Secret Crush Cultivation: I want to be a useful person for you
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It can accommodate four or five hundred people.
The lights are dim at the moment.
Under the light of the auction hall in front, an elegant and beautiful woman dressed in a lilac cheongsam. chest, a deep furrow was cut out of the chest.
She was using that charming and delicate voice that made people's bones tingle a little to introduce the auction items to everyone in the venue.
In the woman's crisp and crisp voice, a pink pearl necklace, shining pink on the display case, is climbing at a fiery speed.
In the VIP box on the second floor of the auction.
Two men were sitting, and one of the young and handsome men glanced at the man next to him and smiled, "Why, I didn't like it." β
The man who was asked lit a cigarette and handed it to his mouth, his facial features were very hard and cold, like a knife, and his dark eyes could not see emotions.
He bit his cigarette, took a puff, and spit out a blue-white smoke ring, which he couldn't see clearly, and opened his cavity, and his voice was low and magnetic: "It's boring." β
"Murong, what do you think is interesting?"
Mu Hengyan smiled, "I can't look at the jewelry, and the beauties are not interested, and the new pistol that came out just now just now just now depends on you to glance at it a few more times, seriously, what are our Mu Ershao interested in?" β
At this time, Murong was twenty-two years old, and he was a little less mature and introverted than the second master who came later.
But young, tall and handsome.
When the people of Lucheng saw it, they called Mu Ershao. The character already has the shadow of Mu Erye's calm and cold later.
Mu Erye took another puff of cigarette, and the cigarette was sandwiched between his index and middle fingers.
His fingers were slender and his bones were distinct, his nails were cut flat, and when the cigarette burned out, he snuffed out the cigarette butt, and his expression was not happy or angry:
"You!"
"Ah, me." Mu Hengyan was shocked, "Murong, you're kidding." β
Murong got up, picked up the black windbreaker jacket that was on the side with his big hand, and said expressionlessly, "The one who is least interested is you." Don't look for me in the future. β
As he spoke, he turned to leave.
Mu Hengyan got up and smiled: "How can it be said that it is a broken matter, no matter how many people want to come in this underground auction hall, you can't come here, just say that, I really don't stay for a while longer, good things are behind." β
Murong was indifferent: "What good things can there be?" β
"Well, isn't this coming out?" Mu Hengyan walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the box.
In the VIP room of the auction room, through the glass window, you can see the entire auction table, and it is very convenient to watch the display of goods.
At this time, there were several children standing on the stage, looking about ten years old, with small hands and feet, all of whom had been carefully dressed.
He was cuffed with a delicate pair of handcuffs.
As a commodity, it is always better to look good.
The enchanting auction girl began to explain: "This is the only live auction item in this venue, these children are less than ten years old, we have verified for the guests, the front and back of the little boy have not been touched, they are all clean, if the guests are well trained, they can definitely become an obedient pet." Then, starting from the first one, the starting price is 100,000. β
"One hundred and eleven thousand."
"One hundred and twenty thousand."
"One hundred thousand."
"130,000 for the first time, 130,000 for the second time, 130,000 for the third time. Deal! β
The auction girl dropped the hammer and began to auction off the second child.
Mu Hengyan propped one hand on the window and looked at it with a sigh: "The first child looks very smart, let me see, now the second child ...... These people are really bad fun, are they all playing little boys now? β
Murong casually swept the stage, and several children stood in rows, like young beasts, with innocent and frightened eyes on their faces.
The crowd stared at them with feverish gazes, and there were many people here who liked to have a childish fetish.
The children were aware of their situation, and some were already shedding tears.
Murong frowned in disgust: "Human trafficking is also done here?" β
"Do it." Mu Hengyan hooked his lips indifferently, "Why don't you do it if you have money to make." β
A little girl on Murong's slender finger platform: "Who is that child?" β
"Which one?" Mu Hengyan looked in the direction he pointed and landed in front of the child standing on the very edge.
It's also a bit of a surprise.
Among the panicked children, she is different, to be honest, she looks very ordinary, her hair is short like a little boy, barely delicate, not as cute as other children, she has no expression on her face, obviously there are scars on her face, but as if she doesn't feel afraid, she tries to stand with her small body upright, and purses her lips tightly.
"That's it."
Mu Hengyan thought about it, he just knew something, "When I took the order before, I heard that it seemed that it was originally a member of the Su family, isn't it someone who wants to kidnap the young master of the Su family, I heard that when she was kidnapped, she said to the real young master of the Su family Go to my father, the kidnappers stupidly thought she was the young master of the Su family, men and women couldn't recognize it, a useless person, how could the Su family spend effort to save it, if you don't want it, throw it here, and you can have a little money." β
Murong's gaze fell on the short-haired little girl on the stage, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
Mu Hengyan noticed the change in his expression: "What, how are you?" β
"People from the Su family?"
Murong didn't answer the question, he said lightly: "It's a loyal protector." β
β¦β¦
When Mo Chou was standing on the auction table, the dazzling light hit her face, her head was dizzy, her head was swollen with pain, she heard the children around her crying, but she endured it herself.
After staying in the Su family for so many years, she was used to it, and although she was only ten years old, she also knew what would happen next.
It was auctioned as a commodity, and the next thing is estimated to be which one will change. Sex of old man. Slave, enduring boundless harm.
She had already tasted despair, she didn't cry like other children.
If that is the case in the end, it would be nice to kill the buyer and die again.
A ten-year-old girl would already have such a clear idea of killing herself.
When she was brought to the buyer.
"What's your name?"
She kept her head down at first, not looking at him, until a low, pleasant voice reached her ears, and she looked up suddenly.
In front of him, it was an extremely handsome and cold face.
The contours of the facial features are cold, the two good-looking thin lips are pursed, the nose is high, and the eyes are particularly black, like a bottomless dark night star, precipitating coldness and indifference.
It's chilling to look at.
The man asked her casually with a cigarette in his hand.
Mo Chou was young at this time, and she only thought that this man was handsome and too good-looking, but she was still full of vigilance and looked at him with hostility, and blurted out: "If you do that kind of thing to me, I will die." β
The man seemed to be amused, and his thin lips actually bent: "That kind of thing, what kind of thing?" What do you know as a child? β
Mo Chou's face turned red: "That's it, that's it...... That kind of thing. Don't think I'm a child, you just don't understand me, you big pervert. β
"What nonsense are you talking about, this is Mu Ershao."
The waiter who brought goods to the man next to him was obviously very afraid of men, and when he heard Mo Chou say that people were perverted, he became nervous all of a sudden, and raised his hand to greet her face.
At that time, Mo Chou already had a lot of scars on his body, the scars on the Su family, the scars from being beaten by kidnappers, and the scars from those people who came to the auction in order to make the goods obedient.
A slap is about to fall.
Mo Chou didn't dodge or hide, she knew it was useless.
But the slap didn't fall for a long time.
I only heard a miserable cry: "Ah! β
Mo Chou raised his eyes and looked at the past suspiciously.
The man didn't know when he put the cigarette in his mouth, and with his free hand he pinched the waiter's wrist, with such force that he almost broke the man's bones.
Mu Hengyan smiled when he saw it on the side: "Er Shao didn't speak, what are you talking about?" β
The man's face turned pale with pain, and beads of sweat fell: "Yes, yes, I was wrong, Er Shao, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about me." β
Two less.
Mo Chou watched the man stop the man from beating her, and secretly kept this title in her heart.
Later, later, she will always remember this moment.
The man let go of the waiter's hand and placed his large broad palm on her little head.
The temperature from his palm was warm, and it was the warmth she had felt, unprecedented warmth.
He hooked his lips and smiled, his voice unexpectedly seemed to be a little softer, staring at the little girl's little face, and said slowly:
"My name is Murong, when you want to tell me your name, you can tell me again. You're very strong, and I like it. β
Mo Chou opened her mouth to say something, she didn't want his liking, and she didn't want to be that kind of tool.
The man didn't give her a chance to speak, and continued: "But death is not the solution to the problem, I have thousands of ways to make your life worse than death, I am not interested in your bean sprouts, I just want you to work for me, and you have your own choice for other things." β
"So, would you like to come with me?"
Mo Chou listened in a daze, and was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted to what the man said.
His voice was so gentle, and the temperature of his palm was so warm.
He's not like everyone else, he doesn't have that kind of dirt. Bad thoughts.
At such a moment, Mo Chou only felt that his heart skipped a beat.
She nodded and whispered, "I do." β
This time, she still didn't tell him her name.
This is the first time Mo Chou has seen Murong.
The second young master of the Mu family, the second master of the Mu family.
Mo Chou followed Murong and was taken to a training ground.
The man said to her, "Since you want to die for me, you should always know something, you can learn here, and when I need you, I will come to you." β
The ten-year-old nodded.
She understands this.
She could see that this man and the Su family had some similar aura, and they were probably people in the dark.
She stayed at the training ground and trained very hard.
The training ground is equipped with more than a dozen special teachers, teaching fighting skills, psychology, customs, tracking and anti-tracking, hacking techniques, financial management, and even etiquette and Chinese language.
There are a lot of students, too, but all of them are boys except for her.
There is poor physical fitness between men and women, high-intensity teaching, she learns very hard, she remembers her commitment, gritted her teeth and endured it, and endured it.
"Since you want to die for me, you should always order something, you can learn here, when I need you, I will come to you."
The man's indifferent and gentle voice rang in her ears.
She's going to die for him.
When she learns, he will come to her.
She studied harder than anyone else.
β¦β¦
In the evening, the Mu family's mansion.
The servant knocked on the door.
The door to the room was opened, and the man had just finished taking a shower, and a white bath towel was casually wrapped around his lean waist, and there was still a little water on his body, sliding down his bronzed chest.
The servant respectfully handed the landline to the young master: "Second young man, there is your phone." β
Murong frowned and took it: "Who?" β
"Er Shao, this is the training ground."
The caller was an instructor surnamed Lin, and the report was cautious, "You went to the training ground in three months to bring a girl, she, she ......"
Little girl?
Murong thought about it, there was such a thing, bringing back a small thing from the auction house.
"What's wrong with her?" Murong asked lightly, through the microphone, the man's voice was low and sexy.
Instructor Lin spoke to Mo Rong in a somewhat empty voice: "I have a fever, let Instructor Xu see it, the high fever still can't go down, do you think you want to send it to the hospital or ......?" β
Instructor Xu is a doctor, who teaches wound dressing and some simple medical skills in the training ground, and they don't have special equipment there.
This little girl had a fever the day before yesterday, and it hasn't come down yet, after all, this person was brought over by the second master and his parents half a month ago, and the high fever does not go away, and the instructors are afraid of accidents.
The training ground is relatively special, fully enclosed, and if you want to go out, you have to ask Murong for instructions.
Second Master Mu said, "I'll come right away." β
Hung up.
Instructor Lin looked at the phone that was hung up, as if he felt that he had misheard. What a big deal, Er Shao actually wants to come over in person?
Instructor Xu next to him saw that Instructor Lin was stunned, and asked in a hurry, "What did Er Shao say?" β
Instructor Lin spit and vomited before he spit out a few words from his throat: "Ershao said that he will be fine immediately." β
"Ahh
The training ground was built on the outskirts of Lucheng, and it was a villa covering an extremely large area, and the outer layer was surrounded by a fence, and all points of the wall were monitored.
No matter where you're going to get in, you've been photographed with perfect security.
In addition to going through the main gate, you can't get in or out.
It took Murong more than an hour to get from Mu's house to the training ground, and it was already nearly eleven o'clock in the evening.
Instructor Lin was waiting at the door, and when he saw Murong coming out of the car, he hurriedly greeted him: "Second Shao, people are inside, you come with me." β
Lead the way ahead.
The man was wearing a black trench coat with a black sweater inside, and a pair of suit pants wrapped around his slender and straight legs.
The neckline of the trench coat has slight folds.
The powerful aura emanating from all over his body was so powerful that Instructor Lin, who was walking in front, was a little unbearable.
To say that these instructors invited mercenaries who had retired from the line, and they all came out of the pile of dead people, and they had never seen anything bloody.
When I see the young second young man of the Mu family, especially when a pair of dark eyes are staring at you, I can't help but have weak legs.
Thinking of this, Instructor Lin's leg stumbled and almost fell, but fortunately, the front arrived, and this pounce directly pushed open the door, so that there was no embarrassment.
Murong didn't pay attention to Instructor Lin, and walked directly into the room, and saw the little girl lying on the bed at a glance.
At that time, Mo Chou was burning very badly, his cheeks were abnormally red because of the high fever, and there were dense beads of sweat on the tip of his forehead and nose, and he was wet with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
Breathing is also rapid.
When Instructor Xu saw Mo Rong, he hurriedly put away the stethoscope, stood up from the side of the bed, and respectfully saluted Murong: "Second Shao." β
Murong replied casually and asked, "What's wrong with her?" β
Instructor Xu said: "I have a fever, I have been burning for two days, it should be that the previous injury has not healed, and the training has been fierce in the past few days, and I have a cold and high fever that cannot go away." β
Murong narrowed his eyes and looked at the little girl who was breathing more and more rapidly.
At this time, Mo Chou was in a trance, as if he heard the voice of someone talking.
Someone called Ershao.
This title, including the word Murong, has been rubbed countless times in this little girl's heart in just half a month.
She tried to lift her eyelids, but her head was so groggy that her eyelids drooped.
She couldn't lift it.
Her little hand trembled and moved, and only then did her eyelid tear open a slit, and she could barely see the man's side face.
The side face with cold and hard lines is so handsome, like her god.
Murong frowned and said a few words to Instructor Xu, and looked at Mo Chou with lowered eyes.
Such a small girl has a high fever, and her face does not show a little weakness, which is rare.
"In the end, it's a girl's family, it's always more delicate, and I didn't think about it when I let her train with her as soon as I came." The man's voice was low and pleasant.
He took a step forward, and under the surprised gazes of Instructor Xu and Instructor Lin, he picked up the little girl and walked back: "You guys continue to train." β
Although Instructor Xu and Instructor Lin were puzzled by Er Shao's behavior, no one dared to beak it, so they respectfully responded and sent people to the door.
Mo Rong brought the little girl back to Mu Zhai and called Mu Zhai's family doctor, and the very old doctor came to see her, prescribed medicine, and hung the bottle.
Murong was beside him, watching, and did not go to rest.
When the old doctor saw it, he said, "Ershao, you go and rest, there are people here to guard it." β
Murong took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, lit it and smoked it, thinking that it was not good for a child, he bit the unlit one in his mouth, and said vaguely: "It's okay, you see, I'll stay here." β
The old doctor didn't say anything, this second young man was too deep in thought, no one could understand it, and it was even more difficult to understand than the big one.
In the past, when the eldest lady was still there, the eldest lady could still talk to him very well.
But now that the eldest lady is gone, the second young lady is ......
The old doctor sighed and skillfully hung up the hanging bottle.
As the last drop of liquid from the hanging bottle entered the little girl's body, Murong sat on a chair in the corner, his tall figure with his long legs folded, biting a cigarette, and sitting like this for a night.
By the time the bottle was almost finished, the little girl's fever had almost subsided.
Sweating and having to take a shower, apparently the little girl now has no way to bathe herself.
Murong called a maid to help her take a bath, and when she was done, the maid came out of the bathroom again, saying that there were no clothes for children.
There are no children in the Mu family now, and there are no children's clothes at night.
Mu Erye asked the maid to fetch one of his men's shirts and put it on her.
In winter, the room is fully heated, so you don't have to be afraid of freezing.
He cleaned up a room across from his room and asked the servant to carry him into the room.
The next morning at breakfast.
Mu Yan heard about this and asked him: "Murong, you brought this little girl back, one night, to see a doctor and clean up the room, who is that girl, what are you going to do?" β
Murong put down the knife and fork in his hand, and replied after a few seconds: "Raise it first, I didn't think about what to do in the future." β
Mu Yan didn't ask anymore, since Mu Hongfeng died, his younger brother's behavior became weird, it wasn't a big deal, they all went with him.
As soon as breakfast was over, a servant came to inform Murong that the little girl had woken up.
Murong replied lightly, and ordered the kitchen to bring a bowl of light lean porridge, and he brought it up.
In the room, Mo Chou had been awake for a few minutes.
She opened her eyes, looked at the snow-white ceiling, blinked, looked, blinked.
It doesn't feel like a training ground room.
She had vague memories that she seemed to have a fever.
How long it burned, she didn't know.
And then, it seems like yesterday......
She remembered what happened yesterday, what he said yesterday at the training ground, she heard everything.
In the end, it's a girl's house, it's more delicate, but I didn't think about it.
No one had ever thought of her that way.
In the Su family, she is a cheap life, and she can be discarded at any time.
In the auction house, it is just a commodity, if she was not brought back by this man, what would she be doing now?
Don't worry about wanting to cry.
Is it a dream? It's true, right?
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Mo Chou followed the sound, the tall shadow of the man was cast on the wall by the sunlight rays, he walked in, and the whole person seemed to melt into the light.
Little Mo Chou looked at it, and his eyes suddenly widened.
It's true.
Murong brought a bowl of steaming porridge to his little daughter's side, he held the porridge with one hand, and reached over with the other hand to probe her small forehead: "The fever has subsided." β
The man's voice was deep and pleasant.
Mo Chou also felt that her fever had subsided just now, and her body was not so hot, but the man's big hand reached over and touched her forehead, and she didn't know anything, but she felt that the temperature of the piece of her forehead that was touched was rising.
The little face was also suspiciously red.
Murong withdrew his hand, his dark eyes did not carry any warmth, and the tone of his voice to her was quite gentle: "Do you still feel uncomfortable?" β
Mo Choumu shook his head in a daze, and was afraid that the man would not understand, so he added in a low voice: "It's not uncomfortable." β
"That's good." The man said, he handed the porridge to Mo Chou, "Drink it." β
Mo Chou looked at the bowl of porridge and didn't move.
Murong hooked his lips: "What, do you want me to feed you?" You're ten years old, aren't you, and you still can't eat by yourself? β
She is still a child in the end, and as soon as Murong said this, her little hand reached over to take the bowl: "I will eat it myself." β
Murong handed her the bowl.
Mo Chou drank up a bowl of porridge one by one.
Murong took the porridge from her little hand and got up to leave.
"Two less!"
The little girl's voice was crisp.
Murong had already walked to the door and paused and stopped.
Many people call him Er Shao, but it feels very strange for such a young child to call him Er Shao.
Mo Chou saw him stop, her face burned, she lowered her head and said, "I want to go back to the training ground." β
Murong said lightly: "Have a good rest, you don't have to go to the training ground these days." β
"But......" The little girl was nervous, and she remembered that he had bought her so that she could work for him.
If you want to die for him, you have to have the ability.
In addition to her, there are many other people in the training ground, and now everyone there is better than her.
She's good for nothing now.
What else can she do if she doesn't train?
She's going to be useless, she's going to be disgusted by him.
The panic of being disgusted captured the little girl's heart, her little hand ripped off the quilt, and she was about to get off the bed, she wanted to tell Er Shao that she had to go back to the training ground, she was already a lot behind others.
She got out of bed, barefoot on the luxurious woolen blanket on the floor.
She was wearing a man's white shirt, Murong was already more than one meter tall at this time, his shirt was put on the body of a ten-year-old girl, covering her fingers, and the white shirt was almost covering her feet.
Looks like a bad boy who secretly wears adult clothes.
Murong looked at her with faint eyes.
"Ershao, I'm going back to the training ground."
She pleaded with her little head down.
Murong looked at the little girl lightly, with no expression on her face indifferently.
Halfway through, he asked lightly, "Do you remember that you had to die for me?" β
She quickly looked up at him, and then lowered her head again, she didn't dare to look at him directly, and said in a low voice, "Yes." β
"I'm not in good health, how can I work for me?"
She stopped talking.
When the man saw that she had heard it, he turned to leave the room.
"Two less."
He was stopped again.
Murong stared at her sideways, and a single tone: "Huh? β
"My name is Mo Chou, don't worry about Mo Chou."
She introduced her name to him so preciously, her eyes were big and bright, and she seemed to be a little embarrassed.
The first time we met, he told her his name.
She didn't introduce herself.
"Don't worry." Murong repeated lightly, "Well, I wrote it down." β
Mo Chou stayed at the Mu family for almost a month to recuperate, and her room was opposite Murong.
Every night before going to bed, she would sneak to the door of his room and whisper goodnight.
In the morning, at five o'clock, when not many people got up, he opened his door and went to Murong's door to say good morning.
Although many times, Murong was not in that room, and he could not hear this little girl saying good morning and good night to him with the most pious feelings every day.
A month later, the driver of the Mu family took her to the training ground during the day and picked her up at night.
She lived in the next room to Murong, and the maid of the Mu family didn't know who the little girl that Er Shao brought back, but Er Shao didn't give orders, and everyone was respectful to her.
"Ahh......h
On the training ground, the girl roared, got up with a flying kick, and kicked a teenager away.
Bang bang bang.
There was sporadic applause from the side.
Instructor Lin walked over, he walked over, looked at the young man who fell to the ground, shook his head, and looked at the girl who was standing majestically on the side.
She was dressed in a snow-white gown, which looked clean and soft on her, and she wore a black belt around her waist, and she stood awe-inspiringly, like a straight pine.
There were fine beads of sweat on her delicate face, her face was red because of exercise, but she had no expression, and she respectfully hugged her fists and bowed to An Jinghao: "Agreed." β
An Jinghao rubbed the place where he was kicked, got up from the ground, and said with a wry smile: "My skills are not as good as others, I lost to you." β
It's too embarrassing for a man to lose to a woman, but if this person is Mo Chou.
There is nothing to be ashamed of.
Instructor Lin walked over and patted Mo Chou's shoulder, sincerely happy: "Congratulations." The second master will come later. β
Today's decision on the training ground is to be able to follow that man in the future.
There are a total of 12 people, and the point system is adopted.
There was only one girl, Mo Chou, and no one thought that she could defeat the other eleven men and win the final victory.
I heard that the second master was about to come.
The red on Mo Chou's face deepened, she is sixteen years old this year, and she still lives in Mu Mansion, and the second master often travels on business, but every once in a while she can see the second master.
However, no matter how you look at it, you can't get enough of it.
And today is her victory, and she wants that man to see her victory.
In the past six years, she has worked thousands of times harder than others, training hard in the training ground during the day, and returning to Mu's house at night, holding books and computers to absorb knowledge, in order to one day.
She's going to die for him.
She wants to be someone useful to him.
"Second master, today's game here should be almost over." The gate outside the training ground.
There were voices of people, and footsteps.
Immediately after, someone appeared at the door.
Mo Chou looked over, against the light, she looked at the tall man standing at the door, her expression was a little dazed.
The man was wearing a navy blue shirt and a black handmade suit on his strong arms, his head tilted slightly, his handsome face was cold, and he listened to what an instructor was saying to him.
From time to time, he nodded expressionlessly.
The man stood there, his aura was as strong as the most violent hurricane, which could make people feel his strength, and it also swept Mo Chou's heart at once.
Mo Chou pressed his heart and wanted to rush forward.
Still standing in place.
Her two small hands hung down at her sides, trembling slightly with excitement.
When Instructor Lin saw the second master, he had already greeted him, and explained the process and results of the game to the second master in a few respectful words.
He exclaimed: "Second master, Mo Chou is definitely the best in this batch, although she is a girl, she is not inferior to other men." β
"Hmm." Murong replied lightly, and looked over with dark eyes and a cold look, "It's her." β
The second master chose her!
Mo Chou was almost about to jump.
She had always been very stoic and restrained, motionless like a stone.
She sensed that the man was watching her, and she became even more nervous.
The fingertips trembled slightly, completely uncontrollable.
Second Master Mu walked towards her.
She listened to the man's steady footsteps, and her heartbeat seemed to match the footsteps of the man's steps, step by step, beating more violently, almost jumping out of her throat.
"You're doing a great job."
The man's big hand was on her little head, and his low-alcohol and magnetic voice was very throbbing, "From now on, you will follow me to do things." β
She was so excited that her blood was about to boil, and her face turned red, and she forgot to bow in return.
It was the instructor who whispered to her from behind, and she came back to her senses, her face was flushed, with beads of sweat: "Yes, second master, I will definitely do a good job." Will not disappoint your expectations. β
Her life is his.
It's the man she thinks of as a god.
The first thing Mu Erye asked her to do was to let her go to Su's house to train a new group of bodyguards.
The bodyguards of the Su family saw that the person who came was a little girl, and a group of big men laughed and were ambiguous. The scoundrel whistled.
"Send a little, take . ? β
"Is this learning martial arts or practicing kung fu in bed?"
"This little body, uncle. it a few times, and you'll be out of gas. β
"Hahahaha......"
A group of five big and three thick men show lewd eyes. He laughed obscenely, and his words were more and more unbearable.
What interrupted their speech was Mo Chou's heavy punch.
Almost everyone didn't see how she punched, and slammed the punch into the face of the man who was closest to her and laughed the most, and as soon as the man's screams came out, she kicked him again.
A man who was five big and three thick, almost eighty kilograms, was kicked to the ground like a ball by her.
Suddenly, there was silence.
"As you can see, you're just piece of garbage now." The girl's body is slender and flexible, wearing a white loose robe, combing a high ponytail, and her long hair is flicking, which is very sharp and beautiful.
"Don't just open your mouth and talk nonsense, you can't beat a woman, it's a shame." She said with a blank face.
Just now showed this hand, no one dared to underestimate this woman.
Mo Chou got the order of the second master and taught in the Su family for a month, during which a group of five big and three rough men were killed by her.
The most powerful one is the young master of the Su family who was added later.
When the young master of the Su family saw Mo Chou for the first time in the training ground at home, it was as if he had seen a ghost in the blue sky and daylight, his eyes were very round, and he confirmed that it was a real person in the back, hugging her and crying and laughing, showing an expression other than a smile.
Every time he trained, the young master of the Su family always asked to play against Instructor Mo.
Each time he was flattened, and finally fell to the ground with a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall.
Young Master Su was neither angry nor annoyed, he acted like a masochist the whole time, and the more she threw him, the happier he became.
For the *** disturbance from Su Shaozhu, and for the dirty and disgusting Su family, Mo Chou felt bored and didn't want to come.
But this was the task ordered by the second master, and she gritted her teeth and persevered.
Finally, when she threw Young Master Su out for the hundredth time, the teaching was finally over.
"Well done."
On the day it ended, Mu Erye smiled slightly and praised the little girl who came back to report the task with a happy expression in her heart and red ears.
is such a simple compliment, which makes Mo Chou almost happy to death.
"The Su family sent an invitation, thank you. Let's go together tonight. The man pulled out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it in his mouth, and took a deep breath.
"Yes, Second Master." She replied respectfully.
In the evening, the maid brought a small dress to her room, a sixteen-year-old girl, with a very well-developed figure, a white dress worn on her body, concave. Convex.
Mo Chou followed the second master to attend the first banquet in this way.
The Su family is on the road, Mo Chou was in the Su family before she was ten years old, standing in the hall where the Su family held a banquet, the light hit her face, she was a little uncomfortable, and she instinctively felt disgusted here.
The second master has long been surrounded by people, standing in a group of people, that person is also so dazzling, his every move is extremely elegant, and he exudes a powerful aura that is difficult for others to reach, which is enough to crush others.
She retreated to the sidelines.
I took a glass of juice and took a small sip of it through a straw.
Suddenly, a sharp and mean female voice came from the side: "Wen Feixin, you figure out your own position, your mother is a junior, you are just a drag oil bottle that your mother brought into our Wen family, it sounds good to be the little lady of the Wen family, to say that it is ugly, it is a maid who doesn't want money, you can come to the banquet of the Su family today, it is already to give you face, who do you put a face on?" β
"Wen Yanqing."
The person called Wen Scarlet spoke up, she turned her back to Mo Chou, and Mo Chou didn't see her face.
I only saw a long black hair, and a cold voice like broken jade, "If you don't go over, the three young people of the Nan family you want will be snatched away." β
"Wen Feixin, I want you to be nosy!"
Suddenly being poked into the secret things in her heart, Wen Yanqing was a little annoyed and angry, and without warning, she pushed Wen Feixin hard.
Wen Feixin probably didn't expect that she would suddenly push someone, staggered a few steps back, and the first time she wore high heels, she fell to the ground all of a sudden.
It looks a little embarrassed.
Mo Chou frowned, she saw Wen Feixin's side face at this time, a snow-white melon seed face, a sharp chin, and a pair of black eyes that were big and bright, like black jade fished out of the water, so bright that it was frightening.
Mo Chou looked at these eyes, and somehow, he remembered the second master's dark and indifferent eyes.
She was about to go up and help someone pull her up.
A charming voice suddenly sounded as if it was wrapped around the night mist:
"Hey, are you alright?"
A tall and thin young man walked over, there were so many people attending the banquet, all of them were wearing formal clothes, but this person was not, wearing white casual clothes, a pair of sneakers on his feet, and the whole person looked extremely lazy and casual.
The most amazing thing is his face.
The white clothes made his originally jade-like skin whiter and fairer.
The jet-black hair, under the bright light, has a shiny flow.
A pair of light brown Danfeng eyes are like layers of smudged ink paintings, obliquely raised, with a wisp of evil unbridled smile at the corner of the lips, and exquisite facial features, very charming.
Even, that kind of delicacy overwhelmed the limelight of all the beautiful ladies and ladies present.
Wen Feixin looked at the hand stretched out in front of her in a daze.
The five fingers are slender, the bones are distinct, the bones and joints are exquisitely clear, the fingertips are faintly powdered, and the skin is delicate like the hands of a well-maintained girl, tender and green.
But it is clear that this is a man's hand.
"Three, three less!" Wen Yanqing next to him had already exclaimed, stammering with an expression of joy and excitement that he was about to faint.
Wen Fei's eyes were stunned, and she looked up at that hand, an extremely beautiful and charming face.
He hooked Fei's thin and gorgeous lips, and his tone showed a playboy prodigal: "What, stupid? Do you want me to pull you up? β
It's just such a sentence, such a glance.
She only raised her eyes, and introduced the graceful and bewitching face of the little prince in Luchengnan into her mind, in addition to being amazed or amazing.
It has been deeply integrated into her mind, dissolved into her blood, carved into her bone marrow.
Never forget.
Mo Chou also recognized the person, the third young master of the Nan family.
The Nan family is the only family that can be compared to the Mu family in Lucheng now.
In particular, Nan Lichen, the first beauty in Lucheng, is the most famous.
A man with such a charming face is also gone.
It stands to reason that the two Munan families should have interests exchanges, but I don't know why.
When they were in the training ground, the instructor had taught them that they must not mention the people of the Nan family in front of Mu Erye.
Mo Chou saw that there was nothing wrong with her, so he turned around to leave, and it was best if he could get involved in other people's affairs, and stay away.
The people who come here are either rich or expensive, so they don't have to cause trouble for the second master.
As soon as she turned around to leave, she found that the second master was standing behind her, and her dark eyes didn't know if it fell on Nan Lichen, who was on the other two women, and that Miss Wen was walking to the other side, leaving her back.
At this moment, the dark eyes of the second master, who had never had a temperature, seemed to have changed.
"Second master? What's wrong? Mo Chou screamed softly.
After half a ring, the man came back to his senses, withdrew his cold eyes, and said lightly: "It's nothing." β
He lowered his head and asked Mo Chou, "Are you bored?" β
Mo Chou hurriedly shook his little head: "No." β
"I'll see someone, I'll leave later."
"Hmm." Mo Chou nodded respectfully, he is the second master and the master, so he just decided.
But the second master would tell her this, and she felt very happy.
Although she doesn't like the Su family, but now she stays by the side of the second master, so that's another matter.
The second master went to see someone, but Mo Chou stayed in the corner of the hall by himself.
With bright lights and soft music, the Su family entertained almost all the celebrities and gentlemen in Lucheng, and the dignitaries and nobles.
These upper-class people wear suits, dresses, gentlemen and ladies in front of people, but many of them can do anything in private.
Mo Chou didn't like this kind of occasion, she glanced at the man on the other end of the hall, and estimated that she hadn't left so soon. She walked out the side door of the hall.
She is familiar with the Su family.
Outside the side door is a small garden, there are no flowers in this season, and there are no people here, it is quiet.
This garden was once Mrs. Joya's favorite place.
She stayed here to breathe.
Mu Jiazhou is a descendant of the Mu family and the grandson of the old man's brother.
There is such a baby bump in the hand of the side of the big house, he is twenty-five or six years old this year, and he is spoiled lawlessly like a little bully.
This person also caused a disaster a few days ago, and he got an underage female high school student, and made people's stomachs bigger, and it didn't count if they made them bigger, and when they saw that their stomachs were big, they were going to slip away.
The little girl went to him to take charge, kicked him in the stomach, and went to the hospital that night. It took a long time to get back the rescue.
I don't know how this matter broke out, and in the end, it was the two parents who spoiled their children who took the money to smash it to suppress the matter.
But this incident has had an extremely bad impact on the Mu family.
Mu Yan was even angry, and wanted to pick out this family, a big family, with lush branches and leaves, it is difficult to guarantee that there are any dead branches and rotten leaves in it, and the chaotic division of the family will be abandoned if it is abandoned.
This is not the banquet held by the Su family today, Mu Jiazhou's parents managed to get an invitation, and planned to come to Mu Yanzong's family to apologize, hoping to be forgiven.
There is no light from the family to divide the family, and decay is a quick thing.
Mu Jiazhou followed his parents to the banquet.
He also drank too much wine in it, his head was swollen, and he came out to breathe.
As soon as he got out of the side gate, the Su family's garden was exquisitely manicured, with faint lights on, a cobblestone path, and low bushes on both sides.
He went out the side door and just pulled out a cigarette. I saw a little girl standing not far away.
It's not an exaggeration to say that she is a little girl.
What fell in his eyes was a delicate and flexible back, wearing a plain white off-the-shoulder dress, with jet-black hair tied in a fluffy bun, and his arms hanging down on his sides, exuding a faint glow.
It's strange to be in such dim garden lights.
The exposed arms were so white that they were almost dazzling.
Mu Jiazhou looked straight at the spot.
He has a habit, that is, he likes girls younger than his age, and the younger the girls are, Ling. The more it is abused, the more it feels.
He looked at the little girl standing there quietly, her throat rolling violently, and she swallowed subconsciously.
The alcohol seemed to be at work, and the wine he had just drunk in the banquet hall seemed to be steaming at the moment, scorching his brain and burning dizzy.
A sudden love. Desire was aroused almost at the sight of that figure.
There was a kind of obscenity on his face. With a smile, he walked over slowly.
In fact, if Mu Jiazhou is still a little sensible, he will remember that before the Su family banquet, his parents told him to be cautious when he comes to the Su family, the people here are all high-ranking officials and nobles, and if they cause trouble, the Mu family will not protect them.
Mo Chou stood in the small garden for a while, she thought that the second master's side was about to get better, and was about to go back, when she heard footsteps from behind.
As soon as she turned around, she was put on her shoulder by a hand, and Mo Chou didn't have time to see who was coming.
The man had already attached, his two arms tightly around her from behind, his head lowered, and his mouth steaming with wine was about to stick to Mo Chou's mouth.
His mouth was full of wine, and as soon as he got closer, Mo Chou's whole body was about to vomit.
Mo Chou struggled for a moment, and was so light, her reflexive punch smashed into the man's abdomen.
Mu Jiazhou only felt that after receiving this punch, all the internal organs in his stomach were twisted and entangled, he took two steps back in succession, and his body shook several times before he stood firm.
Mu Chou glanced at the person and recognized the person: "Mu Jiazhou? β
"Don't worry." Mu Jiazhou also recognized the person at this time, his eyes lit up, he didn't expect to meet Mo Chou here.
Of course he knows who Mo Chou is, and the people around Second Master Mu have heard that they have been raised by his side since he was ten years old.
It's not that amazing in appearance, and it's not the type Mu Jiazhou likes, but her body is different.
The fifteen-year-old girl is very much to his taste in terms of age.
He likes the young and tender body, not to mention that Mo Chou has been practicing martial arts for many years, and the girl's body is even more flexible, he has coveted Mo Chou for a long time.
Mu Jiazhou, who usually doesn't drink, may still know that this girl is Mu Erye's person, and he can't touch it.
But he drank a lot of alcohol tonight, and under the influence of alcohol, what lewdness. Evil thoughts have arisen.
He looked at Mo Chou's eyes with a frenzied light, pounced on her, threw her to the ground, and kissed her on the red lips.
Mo Chou is fifteen years old. But she was in the Su family for the first ten years, and she has been with the second master for the next five years, although she knows these things and has seen them, but it has never happened to her.
She was stunned for a moment, and she didn't have time to react until something disgusting got into her mouth, and she suddenly reacted.
"Ah......h At the same time, a woman's scream came from the side.
Mo Chou bit Mu Jiazhou's outstretched tongue hard, kicked away Mu Jiazhou on top of her, she quickly turned over, and punched him again.
Who is Mo Chou?
It was the person who came out of Mu Erye's training ground, at this time the little girl did not have much strength, but she could already knock down one or two adult men alone, she smashed Mu Jiazhou's jaw with a punch, and directly knocked out his two front teeth without mercy.
The woman who suddenly appeared in the small garden was still screaming, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Someone came onto watch.
Mu Jiazhou's mother, Mu Mu, also followed curiously, and found that her baby son was pressed to the ground and beaten, and his mouth was full of blood.
She rushed over like crazy, trying to pull Mo Chou away: "Who are you?" Why did you beat my son, son, heart baby, how are you? β
Someone came, Mo Chou also stopped, she looked at the blood on her hands, and there was blood at the corners of her lips, like a blood-stained poppy.
Mu's mother hurriedly checked her son's injuries, Mu Jiazhou's whole face was bruised and swollen from being punched by Mo Chou a few times, and two front teeth were lost, which was very sloppy.
Mu's mother felt sorry for her son, and she didn't care what the occasion was, she stood up and pounced on Mo Chou to scratch Mo Chou, she scolded Mo Chou angrily: "Slut, let you beat my son, you little slut, what do you do to beat my son, I will beat you to death." β
She looked like a shrew, but Mo Chou took two steps back lightly and dodged.
There was still a disgusting smell of wine in her mouth, Mo Chou still felt disgusting now, she pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "He came first." β
There are a lot of meanings in this coming, but if you put it here, as long as you know Mu Jiazhou's temperament, it is this person who is guilty again, and what do you want to do to the little girl.
I don't know when there are already a lot of people around the small garden, all of them are looking at them and pointing and whispering, it is also worth it to come to Su's house to watch such a good show.
Isn't this man Mu Jiazhou?
Some people recognized Mu Jiazhou, who was beaten to the ground, remembered what happened some time ago, and looked at the little girl again, and understood what happened.
Mo Chou rarely appears in front of people now, and these people don't know who she is.
But Mu's mother is a member of the Mu family, and she has met a few times, and she was also dizzy because her son was lying there at this time, otherwise she would also know that this is the second master's person, no matter what she says, it will not be her turn to teach her a lesson.
Mu Mu's voice scolded sharply: "What's wrong with him in the past, ah! Mo Chou, you are just a dog of the Mu family, will you be able to follow the second master to the banquet and live in the Mu house, so you really regard yourself as the master? What can Jiazhou do to you? It's just a subordinate, and he dares to do it to his master. What rules do you learn? β
Mo Chou pursed her lips and stood in place, she didn't speak, and stood upright.
Bear the angry scolding of Mumu.
The person next to him listened, and someone began to whisper:
"This little girl belongs to the Mu family?"
"Oh, didn't you hear what Mrs. Mu said, just a subordinate of the Mu family. It's really strange that this person is still doing something to the master. β
Another person disagreed: "Hey, she said that if you are next, you will be next, I didn't hear her say that this girl lives in Mu Mansion, and she can still come to the banquet, was it brought by Mu Erye?" I felt as if I had guessed the facts, "It won't be Mu Erye's good mouthful." β
A few people next to him laughed quietly when they heard this.
Mu Mu scolded more and more angry, Mo Chou didn't say anything, she was scared in the future, Mu Mu took a few steps forward, raised her hand and slapped Mo Chou's face: "Let you attack the master, I will teach you a lesson today......"
Mo Chou's face was hot and painful, and the woman's hands were very strong, and a slap on Mo Chou's face had five finger prints.
She gritted her teeth and did not resist.
Although the master she agrees with in her heart is only the second master, this woman is not wrong.
She is a descendant of the Mu family.
Even if this person is a member of the Mu family, he is also the master.
Mu Mu raised her slap again, about to fall-
A low, magnetic voice faintly crossed the crowd of onlookers, and sounded indifferently: "What are you doing here?" β
Everyone recognized this voice, and they all subconsciously looked back, and a tall man in a suit appeared behind the crowd.
He was a whole head taller than most of them, his facial features were cold, his dark eyes had no expression, and he crossed the crowd to watch Mu Mu raise her hand and fall down.
Second Master Mu.
As if there was an invisible force, the crowd around him pushed aside one after another, making way for him.
Mu Erye's long legs were mending, his black leather shoes were stepping on the soft stones, his steps were cold and steady, there was no expression on his face, and after looking at the scene, his black eyes reflected the face of the grandson who was not a member of the family, and he immediately understood.
Father Mu followed Mu Erye's side, and he almost fainted when he saw such a scene.
He knew that his unsuccessful son had caused trouble again, trembling all over, and shouted, "Second master." β
Really calculated, Father Mu and Second Master Mu are equals, and even his age is older than Second Master.
But in front of Second Master Mu, he only has to do a small part, this second master called out, he was like a fish starved of oxygen, his white lips opened and closed, and he couldn't speak.
He walked to Mo Chou's side, his expression was indifferent, and his gaze fell lightly on Mu Mu's raised hand.
Mu Mu saw that the second master was coming at this time, and she didn't know how to judge the situation, so she immediately began to complain:
"Second master, look at it, look at what this little slut has done to Jiazhou, both front teeth have fallen out, how can Jiazhou see people in the future!"
"Does he need to see anyone else?" Murong asked lightly.
His voice was cold, with a kind of contempt and nonchalance that penetrated into his bones.
"Ahh said so lightly, Mu Mu didn't react at once, and slapped her face.
Mu's father's face was white, this slap was given by him, and a solid slap fell on Mu's face, Mu's mother was beaten, and she came back to her senses and screamed: "Mu Xingyuan, what are you doing to beat me!" β
Father Mu shouted, "Shut up." "This stupid woman, don't you know how to see the second master's face?
He heard the words she pointed at Mo Chou's nose just now.
He heard it, and the second master naturally heard it too.
knew that this girl was raised by the second master, and he would be stupid to think that she was a subordinate.
Now he still points at the tip of people's noses and scolds.
Father Mu's body was covered in cold sweat:
"Second master, you look at this, I think it's because Jiazhou drank too much, so he made a mistake, and did something rude to Mo Chou, second master, don't worry about Jiazhou......"
Second Master Mu didn't seem to hear Father Mu's words, his eyes fell on Mo Chou's face, and a bright red five-finger print on it looked scarlet and hideous, and there was blood on his lips.
He frowned, looking at Mo Chou, he looked at her cheeks flushed, and the slap was a little dazzling.
Mo Chou bit his lip and looked at the second master's gaze, and whispered, "Second master, I ......"
After all, she was only a fifteen-year-old girl, and no one could calm down when she encountered this kind of thing, and her eyes were still a little frightened, obviously frightened.
She wanted to cry, she didn't mean to make things like this.
After all, Mu Jiazhou is the young master of the Mu family, that is, the collateral lineage, and that is also the young master.
She was really just a subordinate, and she couldn't stand being touched by others.
Mu Erye just reached over and helped her wipe the blood from the corner of her lips, and said lightly: "Let's go." β
There was a rough touch of the man's fingertips on his lips, Mo Chou listened to the words of the second master, bit his lip, and obediently followed him.
The man took a few steps forward.
Those onlookers dared to breathe.
Father Mu thought that this matter was about to pass, and just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the man who was walking out stop his pace and said indifferently:
"You'd better leave the Mu family."
This sentence made Mu's father completely white, and his whole body seemed to be drained of strength and fell to the ground.
Finished.
Their side clan was really killed by this unsuccessful son.
Father Mu turned around and slapped Mu Mu in the face again, and scolded angrily: "It's all you stupid woman, it's over, we're finished." β
Mu's mother was beaten to the point of being stunned, covering her face and not daring to look at the angry Mu's father.
In a black luxury car.
Mo Chou sat in the back seat of the car with the second master.
The car was moving ahead of its speed at a rapid pace, and the scenery on both sides was rapidly reversing backwards.
The little girl sat next to the man, her two little white hands resting on her laps and sitting upright.
She was a little flustered, not knowing how to explain what had just happened.
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