The atmosphere in the carriage was getting more and more gloomy.

Gu Moxiao was like a swift beast, pressing on her body angrily.

The cigar burned to ashes, burning his fingertips.

His eyes narrowed, one hand pressed on her shoulder, and he gently picked up her shoulder strap.

Then the other hand decisively scalded the cigar down.

"Ahh Ning Yan screamed.

His action seemed too dangerous and exciting. Her first reaction was to think that Gu Pervert was going to burn her body with a cigarette butt.

But the heart-rending pain I thought was not coming.

She lowered her head slightly, only to find that the orange belt of her moon hun clothes was hot and broken!

The strap split in two, and the cigar was tossed aside.

Gu Siye was obviously on the verge of exploding with anger, and his hand reached directly into it, wreaking havoc on her most sensitive skin at will.

Ning Yan trembled, and subconsciously wanted to kick him, but his foot was immediately pressed by Gu Moxiao with his knees.

Her eyes widened, and a sudden air of despair welled up in her heart.

The rapid and powerful aura of the man in front of him quickly coincided with the aura of the man who was strong three years ago.

Is it true that when all men are obsessed with a woman's body, they will lose their minds like this and turn into beasts?

Gu Moxiao's raging hand continued to exert force, her breathing became thicker, and she could even clearly feel that the "Little Fourth Master" was already about to move.

The despair and panic in Ning Yan's heart became heavier and heavier, and his face became more and more pale.

"Ahh

She screamed and desperately kicked Gu Moxiao's leg away with her knees.

"Who are you, what pictures I received, I want you to take care of it, I want you to take care of it!"

The nightmare of three years ago has once again struck me.

A drop of sweat oozed from Ning Yan's forehead, instantly soaking most of her shirt.

She propped herself up with one hand and gasped for air.

As if crazy, he smashed everything in the car that could be touched by his hands on Gu Moxiao's body.

The car had stopped, and the driver, who couldn't hear anything in front, cautiously reported to the owner behind him through the intercom.

"Fourth master, Jinyuan has arrived."

Gu Moxiao took a deep breath, his eyes were a little red, and his eyes were staring at her exposed skin in the air.

The sling was burned off by his cigar and hung pitifully down.

The creamy bunny inside was covered with red finger marks he had left behind.

After a while, he withdrew his sharp gaze, straightened his clothes, opened the car door, and got out of the car directly.

Ning Yan propped up the chair with one hand and let his body slowly lean against the window.

Turning her face to the side, she saw Gu Moxiao as if nothing had happened.

Walking on slender legs, surrounded by all bodyguards, he walked into the gate of Jinyuan.

She saw his handsome face, his gaze seemed calm, but there was a dark and ice-cold cold.

Ning Yan suddenly panicked.

I don't know why, she feels that if she doesn't catch up with him today, if she coaxes him, there will be a huge gap between them.

The two may never get along again in the future.

At that moment, she wanted to catch up and tell him the truth about all the questions he had just asked.

But just as she was about to get out of the car, her phone rang again.

Mu Shaohan sent another picture.

Like the one just now, it is a photo of the grave of Zhao Laogen's family of three in the village.

"Xiaoyan, I have rebuilt a new grave for your little princess. You see, is it okay to write like this on the tombstone? ”

A sentence that Mu Shaohan had just typed popped up on WeChat.

Ning Yan's fingers clenched the phone, and the other hand covered his eyes that were about to cry.