Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

His hand suddenly attacked Mu Wanqing's blood-drenched abdomen, using even greater strength to torture her wound.

The sharp pain instantly spread from the abdomen to every cell in the body, stimulating every nerve.

Mu Wanqing groaned in pain, her whole face was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat in an instant, almost twisted into a ball.

Her whole body was twitching in pain.

Instinctively hold Admiral Fan's hand.

Admire Fan's eyes were filled with ferocious blood.

Seeing her in unbearable pain, a crazy smirk suddenly emerged from the corner of his mouth, and he asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?!"

Mu Wanqing bit her lips tightly, not letting herself utter a single groan.

Yang Mufan said: "It hurts a little, so you can remember clearly, you are mine..."

Looking down, he saw that Mu Wanqing's wound was already bloody from his pinching, and the color of Mu Wanqing's lips had faded, so he let go.

Get up quickly without any nostalgia.

Yang Mufan went to the bathroom to wash off the blood stains on his hands, and when he came out wearing a black bathrobe, he found Mu Wanqing curled up in pain, huddled in the middle of the messy big bed.

The snow-white quilt on her side was stained red by blood.

Lazily wearing the belt of the bathrobe, Yang Mifan scolded in a cold voice with no expression on his face: "What are you doing still lying on my bed?! Aren't you clamoring to leave?! Don't get out!!! Need me to help you What?!"

Mu Wanqing bit her lip.

She raised her eyelids, and viciously gouged out the man with a frosty and indifferent face, and then, she struggled to support herself, and moved out of bed little by little.

The moment her feet landed on the ground, she had just exerted strength on her legs, and she hadn't stood up yet. Her muscles were pulled to the wound on her abdomen, and she fell heavily to the floor in pain.

Pressing her abdomen hard, Mu Wanqing groaned weakly.

Yang Mufan stood there indifferently, condescending, and looked at her coldly: "Miss Mu, you'd better move quickly, otherwise, I will really call the bodyguards to come up and throw you out of the window."

Mu Wanqing's eyes were red, and she was gouging him desperately. Finally, she gritted her teeth, resisted the cramping pain in her abdomen, sat up with difficulty, then bent her thin body, and randomly wrapped the nightgown that was broken in half around herself. On the naked body.

But he tried hard to cover it up for a long time, but found that he couldn't cover it up at all.

A bathrobe was suddenly smashed on her head extremely viciously and roughly.

Mu Wanqing reached out and tore off the bathrobe.

"It's for you." Admire Fan's voice came faintly, revealing a strange and dangerous aura.

Seeing that Mu Wanqing was about to throw away her bathrobe in a fit of temper, before she could make a move, Yang Mofan added: "As long as you don't mind running around naked, I really have no problem. Otherwise, I'll help you take off your underwear." Take it off together, go out and wander around, I guess you can seduce a lot of men."

Mu Wanqing's lips were pale and purple.

When Yang Mufan saw her staring at him with hatred in her eyes, his eyes turned cold, and he roared angrily: "What are you staring at?! Why don't you hurry up—"

Inexplicably, Mu Wanqing felt a suffocating, prickling, and pain in her chest.

Forcibly suppressing the sudden strange emotion, she got up, she didn't wear a bathrobe, she just put on two halves of a nightdress, one half thickly wrapped around her chest and the other half wrapped around her hips.

After finishing it, she clutched her bleeding abdomen, took small steps, and staggered away.His hand suddenly attacked Mu Wanqing's blood-drenched abdomen, using even greater strength to torture her wound.

The sharp pain instantly spread from the abdomen to every cell in the body, stimulating every nerve.

Mu Wanqing groaned in pain, her whole face was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat in an instant, almost twisted into a ball.

Her whole body was twitching in pain.

Instinctively hold Admiral Fan's hand.

Admire Fan's eyes were filled with ferocious blood.

Seeing her in unbearable pain, a crazy smirk suddenly emerged from the corner of his mouth, and he asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?!"

Mu Wanqing bit her lips tightly, not letting herself utter a single groan.

Yang Mufan said: "It hurts a little, so you can remember clearly, you are mine..."

Looking down, he saw that Mu Wanqing's wound was already bloody from his pinching, and the color of Mu Wanqing's lips had faded, so he let go.

Get up quickly without any nostalgia.

Yang Mufan went to the bathroom to wash off the blood stains on his hands, and when he came out wearing a black bathrobe, he found Mu Wanqing curled up in pain, huddled in the middle of the messy big bed.

The snow-white quilt on her side was stained red by blood.

Lazily wearing the belt of the bathrobe, Yang Mifan scolded in a cold voice with no expression on his face: "What are you doing still lying on my bed?! Aren't you clamoring to leave?! Don't get out!!! Need me to help you What?!"

Mu Wanqing bit her lip.

She raised her eyelids, and viciously gouged out the man with a frosty and indifferent face, and then, she struggled to support herself, and moved out of bed little by little.

The moment her feet landed on the ground, she had just exerted strength on her legs, and she hadn't stood up yet. Her muscles were pulled to the wound on her abdomen, and she fell heavily to the floor in pain.

Pressing her abdomen hard, Mu Wanqing groaned weakly.

Yang Mufan stood there indifferently, condescending, and looked at her coldly: "Miss Mu, you'd better move quickly, otherwise, I will really call the bodyguards to come up and throw you out of the window."

Mu Wanqing's eyes were red, and she was gouging him desperately. Finally, she gritted her teeth, resisted the cramping pain in her abdomen, sat up with difficulty, then bent her thin body, and randomly wrapped the nightgown that was broken in half around herself. On the naked body.

But he tried hard to cover it up for a long time, but found that he couldn't cover it up at all.

A bathrobe was suddenly smashed on her head extremely viciously and roughly.

Mu Wanqing reached out and tore off the bathrobe.

"It's for you." Admire Fan's voice came faintly, revealing a strange and dangerous aura.

Seeing that Mu Wanqing was about to throw away her bathrobe in a fit of temper, before she could make a move, Yang Mofan added: "As long as you don't mind running around naked, I really have no problem. Otherwise, I'll help you take off your underwear." Take it off together, go out and wander around, I guess you can seduce a lot of men."

Mu Wanqing's lips were pale and purple.

When Yang Mufan saw her staring at him with hatred in her eyes, his eyes turned cold, and he roared angrily: "What are you staring at?! Why don't you hurry up—"

Inexplicably, Mu Wanqing felt a suffocating, prickling, and pain in her chest.

Forcibly suppressing the sudden strange emotion, she got up, she didn't wear a bathrobe, she just put on two halves of a nightdress, one half thickly wrapped around her chest and the other half wrapped around her hips.

After finishing it, she clutched her bleeding abdomen, took small steps, and staggered away.