"Mo yanjue, let's divorce!"

Silent, Mu Qiqi tried to pull up the corner of his mouth and spit out these words.

"Ah!" Mo yanjue's face was hard to see. He stared at her placid face and sneered.

It is precisely because of this sneer that the strong fortress built by Muqiqi was suddenly collapsed.

"I didn't say I didn't know you just now, but I know my name. Muqiqi, you are so kind!"

The voice falls, hold her up directly, and walk towards the gate of the courtyard.

"Moyan Jue, you let me down! Let me down! "

Mu Qiqi is very angry at his bullying, beating his chest and shouting at the same time.

I'm afraid that tourists or the landlady of the farmyard will be attracted. I dare not shout too loudly. I blush and have a thick neck.

"You let me down!!"

upset by her shouting, Mo yanjue squeezed out two words: "shut up!"

"You put me down!" Mu Qiqi still insists, and glares at him with his eyebrows twisted.

But after someone glanced at her, he couldn't hear her. He went out of the door and shoved her into the car, slamming the door.

The sound of the door shook her heart. She shrank in the position of the copilot, full of fear.

She worried about her soft heart, so she went back with him... No way!

The gap between them is not one and a half stars. Even if she goes back with him now, she still can't get the recognition of her family. At that time, he will be the one who is in trouble, and she will be the one who is looked down on... Br >

the more she thinks about it, the more sad she is. She reaches out in panic to open the door handle, but hears a "click" and the door is locked.

Heart, the moment fell to the bottom.

The fingers touching the doorknob curled slightly, and she swallowed her saliva fiercely.

"Mo... Mo yanjue, it's really not appropriate for us to leave... As soon as possible"

the three words of divorce certificate haven't been said yet, her shoulder is more broken by a force, and then the fierce plunder is sweeping.

Between her lips and teeth, there was a light fragrance of green tea, which seemed to be mingled with a little smell of blood.

"Let it go..."

Muqiqi pushes him desperately, beats him, and cries in a hurry.

But he is like a mountain standing in place, not only did not loosen her meaning, but also pressed her shoulder more and more hard.

"Mo yanjue..." with a cry and a prayer.

But her cry didn't get someone's affection, instead, she rudely ripped open her one shoulder skirt and bit it hard.

"Ah!" Muqiqi is frightened and painful.

"Say, why run?" Hearing her scream, Mo yanjue with red eyes slowly raised his head and glared at the dangerous light in her eyes.

Muqiqi's brain was blank, especially when he saw his scarlet eyes, which were completely stupid except for fear.

"Say it!" Pinching the big palm on her small waist, the voice suddenly increased eight degrees.

"I... I don't like you, I don't want to be with you." She didn't believe it herself.

The strength of the hands on the waist increased. I wish I had pinched her waist. The dangerous eyes slightly tightened and stared at her.

"You have no choice!" There is no doubt about the domineering tone, and the falling voice is a fierce lingering.

Muqi's curled fingers clenched slightly, and his heart closed his eyes like ashes ··