Chapter 671: The Mysterious Husband Is A Little Sick 56
The night is as deep as inkstone.
Mu Zhonghe didn't know why the woman in front of him suddenly didn't scream or resist.
In the past, when he wanted to scare her, she wasn't like that.
The action of pulling her clothes paused for a moment, which made Mu Zhonghe hesitate.
And the woman on the other side was still provoking him, "What, didn't you say you wanted me to taste the bitterness?" β
The shoulders were grabbed by him, and Rong Shang's face was not shocked, and even a little calm.
She smiled slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was intriguing.
Mu Zhonghe looked at it, and his eyes suddenly became in a trance.
He seemed to be really fascinated by her, and he didn't care if the other party was his half-sister or not, so he grabbed her shoulder and moved his hand, and really wanted to unbutton her neck.
You must know that it is not a matter of a day or two for him to think about Mu Yunshu.
Rong Sheng glanced at him, and a trace of murderous aura quickly crossed his eyes.
Tsk, even my sister thinks about it.
It's really not even as good as livestock.
Soon, he unbuttoned the top of his collar.
Rong Sheng kept watching Mu Zhonghe's every move, while listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer.
And thenβ
Three, two, one!
At the moment when the tall and demonic man appeared at the door, Rong Sheng suddenly shouted, "Zhong He, what are you doing here?" I'm your sister. β
She suddenly screamed, Mu Zhonghe was startled at first, but he didn't see the man who walked in from the door behind her, and said excitedly, "What about my sister, Mu Yunshu, I'll tell you the truth, it's not been a day or two since I fell in love with your body." β
"Tsk, if I can spend the night with you, that tastes-ah!"
Before Mu Zhonghe's words were finished, he saw a man with an angry body striding up from behind, waving his fist and hitting him in the face.
"Beasts?"
As soon as he turned around, he saw the unbuttoned button between Rong Shuang's neck, Fu Beiyao was full of murderous aura at this time, his face was tense, and he stepped forward and directly grabbed Mu Zhonghe's collar and dragged him up from the ground.
"Dare to touch her, I think you won't die!"
kicked him hard in the stomach, and with a loud "bump", Mu Zhonghe was directly kicked away.
"Whew!"
His back hit the wooden bed behind him directly and fell to the ground again, and at this time, Mu Zhonghe's face turned red and his face was painful.
"Huh." He held his stomach and rolled on the ground in pain.
At this moment, Mu Zhonghe knew that he had fallen for Rong Shang.
She simply knew that the man was coming, so she stood without struggling.
It's a pity that he can't think much at this moment, I don't know if it was Fu Jingchen or Fu Beiyao who didn't wait for him to breathe, and kicked him several times.
I could feel the pain of tearing the bones in my body, and Mu Zhonghe had nothing to say except begging for mercy.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, please don't hit me."
"Sister Yunshu, I apologize to you, I was confused just now, please let me go, I won't dare in the future."
Tut.
Ignoring the bastard's pleas for mercy, Rong Shang lazily withdrew his gaze and rebuttoned the unbuttoned shirt around his neck.
And at this moment, Mu Qinghai came.
"Tenth Master, this, this is ......"
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the man beating his son like crazy, Mu Qinghai's heart shrank fiercely, and he was so panicked that he couldn't do it.
And at this time, Mu Zhonghe, who was beaten and bruised all over his face, spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".
Mu Qinghai's eyelids were beating violently, and he hurriedly went up and grabbed Fu Beiyao's arm.