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"What right do you have to slander your big brother like that? Did he come to visit me with the intention of doing so? What about you? What are you doing out here at this time? "

"I …" Gu Qingcheng was speechless.

The unwillingness and grievance in his heart surged up all at once. He grabbed the woman's lower jaw, one hand on her waist, not giving her any chance to dodge, and fiercely kissed her on the lips!

Long Qian's brain felt like it was about to explode. Everything went blank!

He actually … He actually forcefully kissed her!

The man's manliness was so strong that it sprayed onto her tender cheeks. The iron arm that was sticking out of her waist seemed to have been cast out of steel, unable to break free no matter how hard she tried.

His tongue tyrannically pried open her white teeth, pushing straight in, greedily dipping the sweetness from her mouth. He imbued all of his masculinity into her body.

Long Qian was very angry, but he couldn't struggle free.

In the end, there was no other way! She bit his lip with her upper and lower lip.

"Ugh!" The man groaned and immediately stopped forcefully kissing her. However, he did not let go of her because of this. Instead, he waited until the pain on his lips slowly subsided before he began a new round of wild kisses.

He pressed her against the wall and kissed her fiercely. A hand wrapped around her body, pressing her body tightly against his chest. He wanted nothing more than to crush her into his body.

Very quickly, the two of them tasted a sweet and fishy taste from their mouths.

Long Qian was infuriated, but she couldn't break free from this man's imprisonment. Tears of humiliation welled up in his eyes.

Gu Qingcheng's lips turned salty, then salty again.

His body suddenly froze. The grip on her hand relaxed. However, his warm lips were still pressed against hers, unwilling to move away.

Long Qian's brain gradually became clearer. Gradually, his consciousness and intellect returned to their original positions. At the same time, the anger in his heart also increased.

Her hands pushed away the man right next to her, and a palm fell down.

"Gu Qing City! "How dare you!" Long Qian cursed in anger and turned around to leave.

Mo Yefeng was indeed here to visit Long Qian. However, he had just returned from overseas and the next stop was City G.

Upon hearing Mo Yefeng had returned, he immediately went to see him.

The elder had not seen his eldest grandson for three years. Now that he saw him, all sorts of feelings began to arise as tears streamed down his face.

Mo Yefeng took a step forward and said, "Grandfather, your grandson is unfilial! I can't serve the left or right. "

Mo Qiuyi pulled him up, "Grandpa knows that this was not your intention. If the country was in trouble, he was responsible! You just did what a good son of a bitch should do! "

This time, Mo Yefeng came back and found out a few things. The one who changed the most was third brother Mo Ye Chen. He had actually gotten rid of all his affairs in City G. He rarely came back. In this matter, he secretly found out some truth or falsehood.

With a solemn expression, Mo Xu nodded his head, "Ye Chen really messed up this time."

The black wind lowered its eyes, but it said nothing.

Mo Xu raised his eyebrows and looked at him, saying, "Child, there's a saying: 'punishment is not death.'" Persuading Ye Han, don't go overboard. "

Mo Ye coldly nodded, "I understand, grandfather."

Mo Qiuyi sighed, "When my old man was young, he was also a vicious and merciless fellow. All of you have passed on my personality. Once you include them in the ranks of your enemies, they will fight to the death and won't let go. "

Mo Yefeng chuckled. This was a fact. The personalities of these brothers didn't seem to be someone to be trifled with.

"However, there are some matters that will only show signs of regret when the sun has set." "Yes." Mo Xuehui closed his eyes slightly and said softly. In the past, because of the prestige of the Martial Hall, his grandfather had done many things. It was also because of his stubbornness that he had made the Hall of Might disappear in a single night! "Grandfather was thinking that if I had persuaded him to hold back his edge for a moment, perhaps he wouldn't have brought such consequences upon himself."

Mo Yefeng said nothing. After all, he had only heard about the matter of the Mighty Martial Hall and hadn't participated in it. Therefore, to the Mighty Martial Hall, he did not have much feelings!

Mo Xu raised his eyebrows and looked at him benevolently, "Go advise him. Don't be too extreme. It's about time. Just let him remember this lesson! "

"Yes." Mo Yefeng nodded.

After bidding farewell to his grandpa, Mo Yefeng went to see Lei Lei at the Waterfir Courtyard.

The little guy was indeed like a scoundrel. Although his words weren't standard, but the manner of his master made him seem like an adult.

He stood in the yard by the door and looked at the handsome man standing by the door, staring at him curiously.

Mo Yifeng raised her chin and teased him, "Little fellow, you didn't even greet a customer when you see one coming to your door?"

Mo Yelei was dressed in casual attire and looked extremely handsome. His skin was snow-white and delicate, just like his mother, Long Qian. His facial features not only softened Long Qian's soft and beautiful appearance, but also combined with his father Mo Yeyue's boastful personality.

At this moment, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and all that was revealed was the shadow of Mo Eversnow. Although his voice was still childish, there was no trace of fear in it.

"Who are you? Don't you know that strangers come to visit first to introduce themselves? "

Whoa! What a big tone, what a good self-introduction. He had long since heard that this little guy was a prodigy. When he was three years old, he was already able to say the complete sentence. Moreover, he was extremely intelligent, and the intelligence of an ordinary child could not be compared with his.

Mo Yefeng's eyes widened as he laughed, "I'm your uncle!"

"Uncle?" The little fellow rolled its eyes.

He indeed knew that he had an uncle, but he had never seen him before. Could it be that he … So what if he was an uncle? Who asked him to call her Little Rascal? He wasn't a little fellow!

"Why? You still don't believe me?" Mo Yefeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Listen, I am the same as you. My surname is Mo, and my name is Ye Feng." But your father is called Ye Han, so I am your father's big brother, and in other words, your big uncle! "

Mo Yelei pretended to think about it. Then, he said something that almost made Mo Yefeng spit out blood. Oh, hello Eldest Uncle. Are you looking for my father? I'm sorry, but my father is not here right now. It's getting late, I should take an afternoon nap, or my aunt will say I am. Un, farewell! "

Finishing his words, he turned around and walked in.

Mo Yefeng froze in shock, petrified on the spot.

Good heavens! How is this a little fellow! This was simply the attitude of a carefree Mo family's patriarch!

The key is... He was still locked outside the door.