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Chapter 681 I'm late, what should you do

Qiao Yimo only felt that his whole body was burning like a raging fire, even if his heart was burning with poison.

Qiao Yimo lay on the ground, and the floor touched by her palms quickly became hot, as if it was about to melt under her palms.Sweat flowed down her forehead and the back of her neck in gurgles, her brain was burnt to the point of fainting, and her vision became blurred.
more blurred.

At this time, the figure walking towards her finally stopped behind her.

Before Qiao Yimo could react, she looked back and was hugged.

"It really is a stunner!" The man looked at it, his eyes glowed green, and he broke his mouth excitedly.

……

Bedroom in hotel room.

The man quickly put Qiao Yimo on the bed, the side of his face touched the crisp silk sheet, and buried his whole face in it.

so hot, so hot...

The man narrowed his eyes, staring at Qiao Yimo greedily and evilly, and rushed towards him.

It's just that the man's body just covered Qiao Yimo's body, and before one hand could touch his body, a strong force grabbed his hair from behind.

"what……"

The man let out an ugly howl like a wild boar, because he felt that his scalp was about to be torn apart by this force.

bang——

Then, a huge piece of meat hit the floor heavily, shaking the floor a few times.

"Well……"

This time, the man was in so much pain that he couldn't even cry out.

The man with a bloodthirsty and sinister face stepped towards him like an evil spirit, raised his foot without hesitation, and landed hard on the belly of the man lying on the ground.

That kick almost burst the man's intestines out of his belly!

"what……"

The man howled, his limbs convulsed in pain.

At this time, a sound of swift footsteps suddenly stopped at the door, and the tall and burly body almost blocked the entire door tightly.

The ghost stared in astonishment at the terrifying man exuding murderous aura, "little" heart thumped twice.

The expression on Mu Qingxun's face was Shen Wu's that he had never seen before. His eyes were scarlet, staring at the man on the ground with murderous intent.

Just when Ghosting felt that the man stepped on the ground by him might not survive, a weak, crying female voice trembled.

"Uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, I'm going to die, I'm definitely going to die, hot, I'm so hot, woo..."

As soon as the sound came out, the ghost saw that Mu Qingxun's foot on the man's stomach stiffened slightly. Immediately, he retracted his leg without hesitation, stepped over to the side of the bed in two big strides, and shivered with the velvet quilt curled up into a ball. woman in her arms

.

Perhaps the murky air around Mu Qingxun aggravated the cold air on his body, making Qiao Yimo feel that he was cooler than the velvet quilt in her arms. She threw away the quilt in an instant and coiled it around Mu Qingxun's body like an octopus. The amazingly hot little face feels wronged
And eagerly leaned towards Mu Qingxun's neck, from time to time, he hummed in comfort or aggrieved sound from his small mouth.

Mu Qingxun hugged Qiao Yimo tightly with one long arm, and he had to take a deep breath to restrain himself from the monstrous anger pulsating in his chest.

He stared down at Qiao Yimo's wedding dress that was soaked in hot sweat, and his black eyes were filled with fireworks that could burn everything.

The usual elegant and indifferent voice was wrapped in ruthlessness and sternness, "Clean up this pile of rubbish for me!"

The "garbage" that Mu Qingxun spoke of clearly refers to the man curled up on the floor howling in pain!

Rao is a ghost who is almost inseparable from Mu Qingxun, and it is the first time to see Mu Qingxun like this.

Ghosting let out a breath of cold air, bared his teeth, stepped in a few steps, dragged the man's leg like a dead pig, and quickly left towards the bedroom door.

It wasn't until the sound of the man's ghostly crying and wolf howling completely disappeared that Mu Qingyan's extremely gloomy face eased a little. She raised her other hand to caress Qiao Yimo's trembling back, and whispered her hostility in her crimson ears. said, "I
What should you do if you are one step late? "

"Um... hot."

Qiao Yimo's tears and sweat couldn't stop falling, her soft hands helplessly grabbed Mu Qingxun's shirt, her steamy little face was not satisfied with rubbing against his neck, and gradually cruising under his collarbone.

From time to time, her steamy mouth brushed against the skin of his neck and collarbone, and without exception, Mu Qingxun's heart trembled.

Mu Qing stared at Qiao Yimo's downcast face, the coldness and ruthlessness in her eyes were gradually replaced by undercurrents.

Finally, Qiao Yimo's face was attached to Mu Qingxun's belt.Mu Qingxun's heart was shaken, she suddenly grabbed Qiao Yimo's trembling shoulders, and grabbed her in front of her.

The moment her eyes flicked past her sweetly parted red lips, Mu Qingxun kissed her hard without hesitation.

……

At the wedding banquet, Mo Xiaolan stared at the LCD screen with a pale face, the picture of men and women completely forgetting themselves.

The man's back was facing the screen, but the woman's charming little face, which was dyed bright red because of lust, was clearly printed on the screen, breaking all of Mo Xiaolan's excuses for self-paralysis and self-comfort!

He tried his best to convince himself that maybe the woman on the screen just looked more like his Momo, but it was not.

His Momo would not wear his wedding dress and do this kind of thing with other men.

His Momo, absolutely reluctant to treat him so cruelly...

"Uncle Joe..."

Suddenly, Mo Xiaohua's panicked cry came.

Mo Xiaolan's pupils seemed to be frozen, she clenched her fists, turned her head stiffly, and looked in the direction of Mo Xiaohua and Qiao An.

Qiao An was the same as him, with an expression of disbelief but compulsion to believe, and was supported by Mo Xiaohua who was on the verge of falling.

Seeing Qiao An like this, Mo Xiaolan suddenly had a big hole in his left chest.

So far, he can't even deceive himself!

The strength in his whole body seemed to be sucked out suddenly, Mo Xiaolan heard a violent whizzing sound similar to the flow of electric current, his eyes turned black, and his body was falling backwards.

At this time, a force supported him from behind.

"Mo Xiaolan, are you alright?"

Zhang Xintong caressed him, looked at Mo Xiaolan with concern and said.

Mo Xiaolan's eyes were empty, her face was stretched blue and white, like the appearance of a person on the verge of death, it was really scary to look at.

Zhang Xintong took a deep breath, looked forward, and said softly to Mo Xiaolan, "Qiao Yimo didn't know how to cherish you, it's her loss. Xiaolan, you still have me. Don't worry, I will never be like Qiao Yimo Yimo betrayed you like that."

"I really didn't expect that the woman Mo's son was going to marry was such an undisciplined person. It was a joke."

"Poor Mr. Mo, the woman who is full of joy and wants to marry, actually did such a thing on the wedding day, she really didn't take Mr. Mo seriously at all. I'm afraid Mr. Mo's green hat is going to be here on his head

Wear it for a lifetime. "

"This woman is amazing. Look at her appearance in the video just now, tsk tsk, how horny is she? I think she is a promiscuous slut!"

"Maybe it's Mr. Mo who failed to satisfy her..."

"Ha ha."

"..."

Zhang Xintong's voice, and the surrounding voices rushed into Mo Xiaolan's ears.

Mo Xiaolan's face was tense, her eyes turned from empty to red and cold.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the people around him who were looking at him without a wink. All of them had sympathy and pity written on their faces, but under the surface of sympathy and pity, they were all schadenfreude. commit suicide on the spot

Brilliant!

At last.

The faces of Mo Qi and Chai Pingzi appeared in front of Mo Xiaolan.

Mo Qi and Chai Pingzi's faces were full of embarrassment, and Chai Pingzi looked at him with red eyes, which also showed sympathy and pity.

"Momo, you have no love for Mo Xiaolan, you just pity him, pity that he can't live without you. You are afraid that if you separate from him, he will become crazy, and even do something that hurts himself or even worse. extreme things
......"

In the recording, the man's voice pierced into Mo Xiaolan's ears like some kind of spell, and then repeated, and repeated.

She just pitied him, just pitied him...

Because he was afraid that Mo Xiaolan would not be able to live without her, and that Mo Xiaolan would become extremely crazy without her, Qiao Yimo...

Qiao Yimo, Qiao Yimo, who do you think you are!

Zhang Xintong was standing beside Mo Xiaolan. At this moment, her heart beat faster, and the arm supporting Mo Xiaolan from behind trembled slightly in order to suppress some excitement and tension.

She forced herself to hold her breath, and only looked at Mo Xiaolan quietly.

at last.

Mo Xiaolan stood up slowly, and reached out to hold the hand that was on his arm.

At that moment, Zhang Xintong's heart jumped in his throat, not because of fear or fright, but because of ecstasy.

"How much do you like me?" He didn't look at her, his voice was deep and hoarse.

Zhang Xintong squeezed the other hand tightly, staring deeply at Mo Xiaolan's stern side face, "For you, I am willing to do anything."

"Okay!" Mo Xiaolan turned her head, staring at Zhang Xintong's eyes without the slightest warmth, but they were extremely firm and resolute, "You marry me, just today...now!"

Zhang Xintong, "..."

……

On the way to Fengyuan at high speed.

inside the car.

Ghosting sat straight in the driver's seat, staring straight ahead, focusing on driving without hearing anything outside the window.

In the back seat of the car, the woman wrapped in a white velvet quilt like a silkworm chrysalis only showed a wet little head, twitching into the man's tough neck exposed from the black shirt.

The man holding her hugged her patiently, touched her head and face from time to time, and whispered softly in her ear.

(End of this chapter)