Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 14 There is no more scum, only the most scum (2)

Feng Sumo fell into the pool in an even and steady manner, his mouth and nose were filled with pool water, and his whole body was soaked except for the raised arm.

When she was 16 years old, she bought this camera for the first time as a summer job. Feng Sumo cherished it very much, it was the first pot of gold in her life.

Moreover, she didn't want him to ruin the photo, just looking at his angry expression because of this incident, she felt very vindictive.

"Are people so unqualified nowadays?" Moxiluo squatted down by the pool, admiring her struggling indifferently, even the corners of his lips curled up.

"What do you know?" Feng Sumo struggled to get up, wanting to spit at him, but, considering the disparity in strength between the two, he endured it.

In a hard fight with him, she will undoubtedly lose.

Moxiluo said coldly, "I'll give you two choices. First, hand over the camera to me. Second, destroy it yourself!"

Feng Sumo was silent.

Aren't both results the same?

He just wanted to scrap her camera...

Struggling to get up from the fountain, Feng Sumo turned his eyes and suddenly called out to the hotel waiter who was walking towards him, "Help!"

However, the man just glanced at her indifferently, and then stood respectfully in front of Moxiluo, "Sir, do you need anything?"

"No need." Moxiluo squinted at Feng Sumo in the pool from the corner of his eye, and raised his hand to signal the man to back down.

It is enough to deal with a woman, alone him!

Feng Sumo was dumbfounded.

Is she the one who is obviously down and out?Why did the waiter care about that scumbag?

Is she being discriminated against by the rich and the poor?
"Have you figured it out?" Seeing that she still didn't respond, Moxiluo stood up, without even lifting his trouser legs, stepped into the fountain, and walked towards her step by step.

Feng Sumo was so shocked that all the wandering souls returned to their positions. He turned around and wanted to run, but suddenly his feet slipped, and his body fell heavily backwards...

Moxiluo's eyes sank, and he put his arms around her waist at the right time.

Feng Sumo breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could regain his senses, the next second, his wrist tightened, and he was dragged out of the fountain.

"Let go!" Feng Sumo didn't understand his intention, and kept struggling while walking.

Moxiluo only glanced at her lightly, turned his handsome face, and strode towards the hotel room.

Feng Sumo was so shocked that his face turned pale, and he couldn't help looking around in panic. When he saw Ji Fengwu who was eating in the restaurant, he was overjoyed.

"Hmm..." An indistinct voice escaped from the side of his lips, and Feng Sumo's eyes showed a trace of fear.

Take her to the room?
Alone, how would he deal with her?
Moxiluo looked at her struggling expressionlessly, and simply carried her on his shoulders, and continued to walk towards the room with big strides.

Feng Sumo kept kicking him with his hands and feet, and the water droplets soaked in his clothes "patted" and "patted" on the clean floor of the hotel, looking very embarrassed.

However, all the people I met along the way continued to do what they were doing calmly, as if they hadn't seen it.

Feng Sumo's heart went cold.

How can these people be so merciless?

Carrying the person back to room 530, kicking the door, entering the room, not wanting her to get wet and dirty her carpeted room, Mocilo threw the person into the bathtub and opened the shaggy head.

The bathroom is a good place, you can use whatever water you want...

The cold water slid from his cheeks, swam over his already soaked body, and merged into the bathtub.

"Bastard, you scum!" Feng Sumo felt chills all over his body, and his voice trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)