cohabitation sister flower

Murong Molan, who was always gentle and refined, rushed over like crazy this time, and chopped off the kitchen knife in his hand without any hesitation.

Are these girls for real?

Wu Yan's expression changed, he jumped over the sofa and hurried upstairs.

Murong Molan actually attacked him?

Wu Yan didn't even dare to think about it, and he was holding a kitchen knife. [

Murong Molan saw that the blow was missed, so she turned around and chased after him.

Murong Xiayu scratched her head with a feather duster, wondering what happened, is this still her sister?

"boom"

Wu Yan locked the door tightly, and Murong Molan kicked the door and shouted, "Open the door for me. Do you really think nothing happened after peeking at him?"

Wu Yan's heart suddenly became flustered. Based on his understanding of Murong Molan, it was impossible for him to actually do something.But this time, she clearly wanted to put herself to death.

"Mo Lan, don't be angry. I really didn't mean to peek at you - bah, I didn't peek at you at all, that was a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding your mother. Open the door quickly."

——Murong Molan even swears?

what's the problem?

Wu Yan didn't know what to do for a while.

It is said that women are fickle, but this also changes too fast.It used to be fine, but now it's good at killing and swearing.

Wu Yan closed his eyes and carefully recalled every detail just now.

Seeing that Wu Yan didn't open the door, Murong Molan gritted her teeth, swung the kitchen knife repeatedly, and slashed at the door.The gate imported from Europe quickly made her chop up.

Murong Xia Yu came up, looked at her in surprise, and asked, "Sister, what are you doing?"

Murong Molan turned around and saw Murong Xiayu, and said, "What else can you do, let him open the door and he won't open it. I'm going to cut the door open. Murong Xiayu, come and help me."

Murong Xia Yu was taken aback, and asked, "Sister, what did you call me just now?"

"Murong Xiayu."

"But you never call me that. You either call me Xia Yu or Yu Yu."

Murong Molan paused, then smiled and said, "I forgot about this when I got angry. Don't be dazed, let's open the door together."

Murong Xiayu looked at the badly cut door and said, "Sister, you don't really want to kill Wu Yan, do you?"

"He must die. Only by dying can we two sisters be innocent."

What age is it, isn't it just a glance?Do you need to work hard?

Besides, women take such good care every day, isn't it just for men to see?

Although Murong Xiayu was also very angry, she didn't have the intention to kill someone.Her period happened to come today, so when she came back, she took off her clothes, took a shower, and dealt with it.

It's just that Wu Yan didn't expect this guy to barge in recklessly.

"Sister, what you said is not true, is it?" Murong Xia Yu asked again with certainty.

"Do you think it's necessary for me to lie to you? If you don't come, I'll come." Murong Molan said, and slashed at the door again.

Murong Xia Yu was taken aback, closed her eyes slightly, and said, "Sister, you obviously have the key. Why did you take such a hard time hacking the door?"

Murong Molan paused, turned her head to look at Murong Xiayu, and suddenly smiled: "Why did I forget about this. I'll go back and get it."

As he spoke, he hurried towards her bedroom.

Murong Xiayu was even more puzzled, the key was clearly in the living room, why did she go back to the bedroom to get it?

Wu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, with a killing intent on the corner of his mouth, how could he play this trick with me?

He took out the Desert Eagle from under the bed, sat on the bed and waited quietly.

"Murong Xiayu, where did you put the key?" After a while, Murong Molan came out of the bedroom and asked in confusion.

"You don't even know what you let go?" Murong Xia Yu asked.

Murong Molan smiled slightly, and said, "I'm confused. Where's the key?"

"In the cabinet in the living room." Murong Xia Yu said.

Murong Molan didn't talk nonsense to her, and went downstairs directly.

After finding the key, Murong Molan was overjoyed, hurried upstairs and opened the door to Wu Yan's bedroom.When she and Murong Xiayu went in, they saw Wu Yan sitting on the bed with a pistol in his hand.

Murong Molan's complexion changed, and his tone turned cold: "You want to kill us?"

When Murong Xiayu saw the gun in Wu Yan's hand, she yelled and almost jumped at it: "Smelly Wu Yan, you must not kill yourself. My sister and I were just kidding with you." [

Hearing Murong Xiayu mentioning suicide, Murong Molan breathed a sigh of relief, and said jokingly, "Then you just commit suicide, and it saves me so much effort."

Wu Yan raised his head, looked at the two sisters, and slowly pointed the gun at his temple.Feeling guilty, he said: "I'm sorry to you two, I was the one who killed your innocence. Only my death can keep your innocence. I"

"Why are there so many nonsense, die quickly." Murong Molan said impatiently.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? He's Wu Yan, how could you let him commit suicide?" Murong Xia Yu, who had never dared to disobey Murong Molan, yelled, "Wu Yan, you can't die. Don't do it!" Stupid thing. Sister, hurry up, you should say something."

Murong Molan just snorted without saying a word.

Wu Yan turned his head and said to Murong Xia Yu: "Xia Yu, there is actually one thing I have never dared to tell you. Now I am going to die. I feel that if I don't tell you, I will be really sorry for you."

"Smelly Wu Yan, tell me." Murong Xia Yu said sadly.

"Actually, your breasts are really small."

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"Go to hell, die early." Murong Xia Yu said angrily.

Wu Yan didn't care too much, and said, "I'm really going to die. Only when I die can you two be repaid with innocence. Every time during the Ching Ming Festival, you must remember to burn more paper money for me."

Seeing that Wu Yan was about to pull the trigger, Murong Xiayu yelled: "Smelly Wu Yan, don't die. You are right, my breasts are really small. I don't blame you. You peek at me and I also Don't blame you. Don't die."

Hearing this, Wu Yan couldn't understand one thing. How could she blame herself for the size of her breasts?

Murong Molan said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, either you commit suicide or I kill you."

"Sister, why? Why did you have to kill Smelly Wu Yan?" Murong Xia Yu bit her lip and said, "In this case, I will tell the truth. In fact, I let Smelly Wu Yan break in that night. How about that?" Aren't we worried about you?"

Murong Molan acted as if she hadn't heard, her eyes were full of murderous intent: "Two choices, choose yourself?"

Wu Yan ignored her, instead he said to Murong Xia Yu: "Xia Yu, call your father and ask how much pension he will give me when I die."

"Oh." Murong Xia Yu responded with red eyes, then took out her phone and started dialing numbers.

Murong Molan's complexion changed, but he didn't say anything.