Mu Xinxin was no longer surprised, but just stayed quietly and didn't dare to speak.

Every time something happens to Mu Qingluo, Mu Yunjin is like a calf protector, to hell with any handsome son!

Feng Mochen's face was expressionless, the whole person was even more cold, his jawline was tight, his mouth was pursed, and his eyes were cold that could not be dissolved.

"Master."

Mu Qingluo's voice was a little weak.

Feng Mochen turned his head to look at him, and there was a cloud of anger burning in his heart, so much so that he didn't see Mu Qingluo's pale and swollen lips.

His eyes were like ice, and one hand lifted Mu Qingluo's chin and stared at her.

"Luo'er is interceding for him?"

Feng Mochen's tail note was upturned, his voice was low and charming, and he lowered his head and kissed Mu Qingluo again.

Mu Xinxin looked at the handsome man who lowered his head and kissed the petite girl who was smaller than him, and the faint light through the window hit them, forming a faint circle of light, this scene was extremely beautiful.

In just a moment, it was dark in front of her eyes, and a pair of warm big hands directly covered her eyes.

"Yu Chengjin, bring me your hand!"

Mu Xinxin said in a low voice.

Yu Chengjin snorted lightly, not paying attention to her words at all, and still covering Mu Xinxin's face with his hand.

No matter how hard Mu Xinxin struggled, it was useless.

Hmph, he won't say it's because he doesn't want her to watch other men's kissing scenes.

Mu Yunjin's face was gloomy, and he wanted to go up and tear the man who was doing something to his precious sister, but he couldn't move, and his body seemed to be restrained.

Mu Yunjin watched her sister's face become whiter and paler, but the man ignored it, and whenever she wanted to push him away, she was always hugged tighter by him.

No, he'll have to find a way to get out of the way!

"Hmph-"

Mu Qingluo's painful voice came from his nasal cavity.

Feng Mochen paused instantly, he saw that the girl in front of him had a pale face, her lips were swollen, and her skin was even broken.

A trace of chagrin flashed in his eyes, and the flames that had been still menacing and rising were immediately extinguished.

He...... Still hurt her.

"You disciple! Hurry up and let me go! You're only going to hurt Luoluo! ”

The strong mana rushed straight towards Feng Mochen's façade, Mu Qingluo's eyes widened, his tone was extremely flustered, and he supported his body in front of Feng Mochen.

"Third brother, don't!"

Who is Feng Mochen? He raised his hand and directly dispersed Mu Yunjin's spell.

But despite this, his pupils were obviously shocked, and he quickly hugged Mu Qingluo in his arms to protect him, and he felt that his whole heart was about to jump out.

"Luoluo, you still protect him?! What did the third brother tell you before? Well?! ”

Mu Yunjin's face turned red, and her voice rose.

Third brother?

Feng Mochen quietly hugged Mu Qingluo, and there was a contest in his heart.

"Third brother, of course I remember, it's just ......"

Just kidding, she still has to attack Feng Mochen! How can you increase your favor if you don't protect him?

"Master, you go first."

Mu Qingluo shook his head lightly from an angle that Mu Yunjin couldn't see.

Feng Mochen's eyes narrowed, a trace of loss flashed in his eyes, and then he reluctantly let go of her, "You are so rested, I will come to see you." ”

"Get out of here! I'm not going to give you another chance to hurt Luoluo! ”

"Although you are Luo'er's brother, you can't be the master yet."

Feng Mochen crossed the door and left, leaving only a fluttering word.

In the memory of the original owner, Mu Yunjin has never been so angry, Feng Mochen is really the first person in history, I am afraid that the future will not be easy!!

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