Sweeping the King of the Six Palaces: The Queen of the Contract

Chapter 220 Barbaric Men Don't Understand Compassion 1
"Come here, drag this bitch out." After a long while, Murong Lian reluctantly got up, covered his lower body and shouted outside.

"My lord, do you have an order?" The guard who rushed in saw Murong Lian's appearance and forgot something, and asked foolishly.

"Drag down, drag this bitch down." Murong Lian roared, stepped forward and threw Xiaoyue off the bed.

Xiaoyue, who was holding the dagger in her hand, had the posture of going all out, and before she could stabilize her figure, she swung the dagger gleaming coldly at Murong Lian.

"Bitch, you can hurt this king alone, take her down and reward my brothers." Murong Lian yelled and grabbed Xiaoyue's wrist.

"Kang Dang,," the dagger fell to the ground, but Xiaoyue's eyes turned red, she lowered her head and slapped the back of Murong Lian's hand.

"Ah,,, courting death,," Murong Lian slapped Xiaoyue with his big palm, and the red-eyed Xiaoyue reacted so quickly that she lowered her head and slammed into Muronglian's abdomen.

"Hiss,..." Murong Lian, who had not recovered from his old injuries, was bumped and staggered. He wanted to grab Xiaoyue with his big hands, but he only tore off half of his sleeve.

Xiaoyue's skin care shirt on the left side was torn off, revealing a piece of snowy skin in front of everyone. The guards were stunned for two seconds, and stepped forward to hold Xiaoyue.

"Wait," Seeing the guards dragging Xiaoyue away, Murong Lian stopped him.

He still covered his lower body with one hand, threw away half of Xiaoyue's clothes with the other, stepped forward with a "crash," and tore off the only half of Xiaoyue's top. At this time, Xiaoyue only had a pink shirt on her upper body The bellyband, fragrant shoulders, and snowy back are all exposed.

"Muronglian, kill me now if you are capable, otherwise I will take revenge with my own hands." Xiaoyue struggled and roared angrily.

The amazing possibility before made her lose her reason and forget her fear. Now that her reason has returned, she is afraid, especially when Murong Lian came over and tore off her blouse, tears of humiliation raged on her face...

"What a beautiful and real colorful phoenix." Murong Lian caressed Xiaoyue's right shoulder forgetfully.

Xiaoyue kicked back angrily, but it was a pity that this kick was only to vent, and it couldn't hit anything at all.

Murong Lian's cheerful eyes lingered on the colorful phoenix, and that salty pig's hand even touched that piece of skin.

"So this is the legend of Fengyin, hahaha...God help me." Murong Lian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

(End of this chapter)