Chapter 4: Brother Save Me

On the other side, as soon as the door was closed, Mu Haohao was thrown onto the bed.

She tried to get up, but unfortunately couldn't.

The tall man pressed down, grabbed her hands and cut them together, leaning over to kiss her lips.

The girl below her turned her face away from her, crying and screaming.

The flap of her lips brushed against her cheek, touching a warm ...... It was her tears.

The man's movements paused, staring at her tears, and after a while, he spoke, his voice so low that it seemed to resonate with his heart: "Okay, I can't be gentle with you today, you can bear with it yourself, and it will be over soon." ”

He remembered that at this time in the previous life, the little girl's brother soon came to pick her up.

So he didn't think to have fun.

He just...... I want to turn everything into reality first, so that Mu Hao has no way to retreat.

Ji Qinglin stretched out his hand and stroked away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but it was useless, the more she wiped, the more tears she had.

"Ji Qinglin, you let go of me! What did I do wrong, you did this to me!! ”

What did you do wrong?

Such words filled Ji Qinglin's chest with a large amount of coolness, and the soreness that rose because of her crying slowly sank, and the man's face became cold again.

His hand slid down the girl's cheek and finally landed on the waistband of her school skirt.

There was a stab.

At the same time, Ji Qingqi called the door outside, and then Mu Chonglai's anger attacked: "Get out of the way!" ”

Then there was the sound of the door slamming.

"Brother, brother save me-" Mu Hao cried until her voice was hoarse, and she also heard Mu Chonglai's voice outside.

Ji Qinglin's eyebrows furrowed...... Mu Chonglai came earlier than in his previous life.

He leaned over and looked at the girl under him, and in the next second, he lifted the quilt to cover the figures of the two, and it seemed that he still wanted to continue.

Mu Haohao's hands were raised to the top of his head and tied to death, and the whole person was about to collapse: "I hate you to death!" Ji Qinglin, I hate you to death! ”

Such remarks made the man's body pause slightly, that is, the difference of that second, the door was finally broken open by a force.

With a loud bang, Ji Qingqi, who slammed the door together, avoided the Shura field with interest, and turned around to arrange for the classmates and relatives and friends who participated in the party to leave.

He has done everything he can, as for the outcome of things, he can only see how Mu Hao has his own creation.

Good luck with her, the boy sighed.

Unlike his departure, Mu Chonglai rushed in, and everything that made him kill had the heart to kill.

He smashed a punch into Ji Qinglin's face, and while he turned his face, he grabbed his arm and lifted the person up: "Ji Qinglin!" You give me death! ”

He didn't dare to look at Mu Hao, for fear that he would come too late.

He punched one punch after another, except for the first punch, Ji Qinglin didn't catch it, and then the next punch was completely two men fighting each other.

There are no fighting skills and rules, it is completely instinctive and bloody, the most savage and the most able to relieve all stagnation.

The two of them scuffled all the way from the room to the outside, one was Ji Qinglin, the most famous entertainment tycoon in City A, and the other was Mu Chonglai, the cutting-edge president who also had the aura of countless geniuses.

Each other was completely embarrassed, one side pressed the other side and beat it hard, and soon both sides had colors on their faces.

Mu Chonglai pinched the neck of this opponent of equal strength: "Ji Qinglin, don't forget what you said at the beginning, no one is allowed to use it well, you want to break the contract just after you come back?!" ”

Ji Qinglin sneered: "What about breaking the contract?" Could it be that you really think of me as a stunned young man who is carried away by love? ”

His voice quality is very unique, low, and rustling, and it sounds like a texture: "Reborn back, do you think I will repeat the same mistakes?" Mu Chonglai, I've been fighting for so long in my last life, don't you know how I behave? ”