Chapter 6 Spicy Eyes
Su Zhijin couldn't believe it: "Jun Mohuang, you are not dead or defiled, how is this possible!"
The Jun Mohuang in front of him was neatly dressed, his expression was cold and arrogant, and there was no sign of being tainted at all.
"Well, I won't let you know."
Jun Mohuang's red lips were pursed, and a sneer evoked.
Those eyes showed an icy sharp edge, which made Su Brocade feel creepy.
This trash, when was it not a mere promise in front of her, and when did it have such a momentum?
Thinking of everything that happened before, Su Zhijin had a very bad premonition.
She wanted to escape instinctively, but found that her limbs were sore and she couldn't move a finger on her whole body, let alone stand up.
Not only that, she could not even release the spiritual power in the sea of qi.
"what do you want!"
People are knives and I am fish.
Thinking of all kinds of bullying Jun Mohuang before, Su Zhijin was upset, and only hoped that she would not mess around.
"Of course, I asked Miss Su to enjoy it. She lost her virginity and was cast aside by thousands of people."
Jun Mohuang chuckled, and a dagger flew out of her hand, and the veneer drew across the guard's face, drawing a blood line.
Death passed by, and the guard immediately urinated his pants.
"You, go to her, or the next nail in the dagger will be your neck."
Jun Mohuang didn't care about this, playing with another dagger, the ice light reflected on her black jewel-like eyes, cold and cold.
"You...you dare! Jun Mohuang, you dare to ruin my chastity, the Su family will not let you go!"
Su Zhijin yelled, but his body trembled with fear.
"Su Family, what a thing."
Jun Mohuang sneered chuckles and dared to hurt her. She could not kill the country lord of Illusory Cloud, she was just a family of medicine refining.
If you let other people know what she thinks, you won't have to be surprised at your jaw. The Su family, that was the first family of the Illusion Cloud Nation, she was so arrogant that she didn't take it seriously.
"Hurry up, or you want to be headshot to death like your companion."
Jun Mohuang was already impatient.
"Miss San, I'm sorry, the small one is to survive."
Thinking of the **** and infiltrating scene of the tragic death of her companion, the guard gritted his teeth, rushed to Su Zhijin, and began to tear her clothes.
After his face was cut with a dagger, his hands and feet could move.
The guard knew very well that he couldn't survive if he didn't get the Su brocade.
If you go, the Su Family will not let him go; if you don't, Jun Mohuang will not let him go.
Both left and right are dead, of course, choose to be romantic to be worthy of yourself.
"Bold, this lady is going to kill you, stop!"
"Jun Mohuang, my eldest sister is the number one pharmacist of Illusory Cloud Nation in the future, the future four princes and concubines, she will not let you go, the four princes will not let you go! The Su Family will not let you go!"
"Ah, it hurts!"
Su Zhijin's cries were heard in the forest one after another, and Jun Mohuang turned a deaf ear to these threats.
Turning and leaning against the tree, he threw a silver needle with his backhand to seal Su Zhijin's dumb acupuncture point, directly shielding the picture and sound of spicy eyes and ears.
She is an innocent girl who didn't even send her first kiss. Of course it's inappropriate to watch this kind of superb live broadcast.
As for the Su family eldest lady Su Zhiyu and the scumbag dead prince, hey, she is really scared.
After a quarter of an hour, the two behind finally finished.
Su Zhijin's clothes were disheveled, and his whole body was covered with red marks that fascinated people. He could not stand the blow and passed out. The guard had already run away with his pants, for fear that Jun Mohuang would go back on killing him.
Jun Mohuang didn't care about a small guard and walked forward carrying Su brocade. Ahead, Di Lingtian was waiting for her.
They exchanged names when leaving Yujiao Anaconda territory.
"that's it?"
Di Lingtian pulled her closer and carefully wiped the sweat beads on Jun Mohuang's forehead.
"Of course not, the good show is yet to come."
(End of this chapter)