"Bastard, you're going back on your word!"

Feng Wuwu was anxious, she didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore, and she was even more afraid that he would find out about her daughter.

Suddenly, a large area of cold sweat appeared on his smooth forehead.

Jun Moran curled the corners of his lips, oblivious to her struggles.

He wanted to let her go, but she was good, and repeatedly made provocative remarks.

This time, if she doesn't teach her a lesson, she won't be allowed to go to the house to uncover the tiles?

Feng Wuwu was extremely nervous, using both hands and feet, trying to break free from his shackles.

However, there is too much disparity in strength between him and her.

Feng Wuwu has so much strength, and wanting to break free of his shackles is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Suddenly, the scene changed, and the earth rotated.

Her face was pressed against the cold ground, but his hands were tied behind her back, and no matter how much she struggled, it was useless.

"Regent, can't I apologize?"

She was really frightened by Jun Moran, her voice was soft and glutinous, and there was an obvious crying tone.

Jun Moran just wanted to scare and scare her, but he didn't expect that Feng Wuwu, who was silent with the knife on his neck, actually... Crying?

He stared at Feng Wuwu, whose nose was slightly red, and his eyes were full of tears, and his heart twitched hard.

At this moment, even he felt that he was an out-and-out scumbag.

Jun Moran let go of his hand, obviously caring about her feelings, but as soon as the words passed through his mouth, he became cold and indifferent, "Put away your tears, this king hates men crying and crying the most." ”

Feng Wuwu covered his eyes with his hands, and it was rare that he didn't raise the bar with him once.

She lay on the ground silently, really feeling wronged.

Inexplicably violently killed, inexplicably crossed.

I thought that after crossing over, I could naturally become a group pet, but I didn't want to lose my body first, and then I was chased and killed, and I never had a moment of stability.

The most excessive is Jun Mo Dyeing, a bullying dog thing!

It's okay to beat her, why scare her?

What she cherishes the most is this little life, she finally lived again, and she didn't live a few days to burp again, how embarrassing.

"Feng Wuwu, have you cried enough?"

Jun Moran hoped that she could talk about lotus flowers as usual.

Her appearance of not saying a word is strange and distressing.

Feng Wuwu still ignored him.

In her eyes, there was no difference between him and Baili Heze.

One was going to throw her into a beggar's cave to be abused, and the other was going to insult her.

Thinking about it like this, she felt even more aggrieved.

Jun Moran was helpless, he didn't expect that such a scoundrel as Feng Wuwu would be so emotionally difficult to coax.

In his cognition, although Feng Wuwu is good at ingratiating and being obedient, he is actually bold.

But it's just such a wonderful person who is not afraid of heaven and earth, why is he so afraid of his touch?

Perhaps, as she said, she is a normal man and can't stand too close contact with other men.

"Get out of here before the king regrets it."

Jun Moran didn't even dare to look at her, for fear that he would be impulsive and hold her in his arms again.

"Fart!" Feng Wuwu tried to hold back the tears swirling in his eyes, and punched Jun Mo on his chest.

"Daring."

Jun Moran let her thrash, only looking at her with a gloomy face.

"Dog, can you be a good person? Where have I offended you? ”

"Do you dare to be angry with this king? Crying General Bao, is it a shame to be ashamed? Jun Moran looked at her funny, and felt more and more cute and charming.

"Which eye did you see me crying? Spread rumors about me like this, where will my face go? ”

For some reason, Jun Moran suddenly lost his temper at Feng Wuwu, whose eyes were as red as rabbits.