Chapter 42: Was He Addicted to Molesting by This Woman?

In a word, Jun Muhan, who finally won back a game, was angry.

His eyes stared at the delicate and smiling red lips in front of him, and a strange thought suddenly crossed his heart.

He wanted to shut that mouth.

Shut it with his mouth so he wouldn't hear the words that made him angry again.

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, Jun Muhan's face changed.

He thinks he's crazy!

Is he addicted to this woman's teasing?

"Remember Benjun's words. You are not allowed to leave without your permission. ”

Leng Leng dropped a sentence, Jun Muhan turned around and left.

The icy aura emanating from his body could almost freeze for ten miles.

As soon as he left, the four dark guards naturally followed suit.

Mo Yan pursed the corners of his lips disdainfully, "Tyrant." ”

She looked down at the bracelet on her right wrist and suddenly felt a little choked.

Unexpectedly, her Moyan would also be tied up one day.

Forget it, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.

Now she is too weak, and it is certain that she will be pinned down.

There is only one way out of this situation – and that is to become stronger.

When her abilities are fully restored, and then she can take care of this waste material body, she believes that one day, she will crush that man fiercely.

Readjusting his mood, Mo Yan walked out of the hall.

didn't walk a few steps away, and from a distance, he saw Mo Zhanyue stopping and waiting in front.

This cheap dad hasn't left?

Is she worried that she has angered the tyrant and affected the Mo family, or is she worried that she has been bullied by the tyrant?

Mo Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he walked towards Mo Zhanyue.

"Daddy."

"Yan'er, you're finally out."

Mo Zhanyue hurriedly walked towards Mo Yan, "Emperor...... Childe, he's not right, right? ”

The worry on his face was all under Mo Yan's eyes, and Mo Yan's red lips hooked slightly, "He is infatuated with me, how can he do anything to me?" ”

When Mo Zhanyue heard this, his face was as colorful as if he had opened a dye room, he endured it and endured it, and finally couldn't help but whisper: "Yan'er, it's just that you do nonsense on weekdays, this person, you can't move." ”

Mo Yan is still there, "I didn't move him, he chased after me." After speaking, he spread his hands and showed a helpless face, "I can't help it, can I?" ”

“……”

Mo Zhanyue was speechless for a while.

"Shameless."

Behind him, a cold mockery sounded.

Mo Yan turned around and saw Mo Lanxiang behind him whose face was swollen like a pig's head, and of course, Mo Lanyue who was standing next to Mo Lanxiang with a sad and melancholy face.

"Xiang'er, you can't say that about Sister Yan."

After Mo Lanxiang finished scolding, Mo Lanyue pretended to stop her.

"Where did I say something wrong? It is clear that she seduced the son first. ”

Mo Lanxiang is a temper tantrum, where can she listen to Mo Lanyue's "persuasion".

What's more, she was beaten by Mo Yan, and she was already full of fire in her stomach, who knows, she was just going to treat her injuries, and even her mother was beaten because of Mo Yan, how could she swallow this breath?

It's been ten years.

She has been in the Mo family for ten years, and she has always lived a life of stars holding the moon.

In her heart, her mother Jiang Zhirong is the dignified Mrs. of the Mo family, and their sisters are also the Miss Mo family recognized by everyone, but today because of Mo Yan, the status of their mother and daughter has been shaken.

"Xiang'er!"

Mo Zhanyue's face sank, and there was already a bit of sternness in his voice.

Mo Lanxiang shrank for a moment, but she didn't know what she thought, and completely ignored the displeasure on Mo Zhanyue's face.

"Father, what Xiang'er said is the truth, you don't know that your daughter has always been so virtuous, and when she sees a good-looking man, she will be a nymphomaniac, and she can't wait to paste it upside down, otherwise how did she get the name of the first nymphomaniac waste material in the abyss?"