Chapter 11

Night Star disdains cold hum, "who am I, you have no right to know, I don't need to know what you are, today you hit our young master's hand, you don't have eyes!"

Night star said, began to fight and kick the fake waiter.

Wailing in pain, the waiter is not the opponent of the night star at all.

But he also called out his friends, all with knives, to stab the night star.

The night star is familiar with smashing the glass of the wall, taking out the iron bar from inside, and starting to fight with this group of people.

"Touch..."

"Boom..."

"Ah It hurts... "

"Spare your life Hero, spare your life... "

These people are not night Star rivals at all.

Feng Sujin falls on the ground, looking at this scene, thinking that Jun Mohan's people have saved her, and there is a feeling of gratitude that fills her heart.

When she was about to lose her mind, she also saw Jun Mohan in front of her.

"Save Help me... "

Feng Sujin strongly supports herself, grabs Jun Mohan's trouser legs with the last strength, and says such a word.

Jun Mohan looks down at Feng Sujin on the ground and looks at her stubborn, helpless and praying eyes.

There was a faint light in his placid eyes.

Body with the heart, he slowly squatted down, the wind Su Jin embrace in the arms.

Holding in his arms, Jun Mohan found that Feng Sujin's body was so thin and almost weightless.

He walked out with great strides, as if thinking of something. After a pause, he said to the night star, "I'll leave it to you. I don't want to see this happen again."

"Yes, you are!"

He understood that all those involved in the matter should be dealt with.

These people don't have long eyes, who let them hit the gun.

Jun Mohan walks out with fengsujin in his arms, but the medicine on fengsujin begins to play out.

She is hot and uncomfortable, and she needs to find something to vent.

She hugged Jun Mohan's neck and unconsciously dallied with him.

She leaned her head on Jun Mohan's cold neck. "Well Heat... It's so hot... "

Her lips unconsciously linger on the sensitive skin of Jun Mo, especially her breath is blue, which burns the cold skin of Jun mo.

Feng Sujin is very restless and has a lot of time. Even Jun Mohan can feel the soft touch of her skin.

He breathed, walked and looked at the little girl. He couldn't beat him. He had to suffer.

"Listen, don't move. I'll be back in a minute."

"I am so hot, cool and comfortable..."

Feng Sujin seems to find that the person holding her is very cold. The closer she gets, the more comfortable she is. She starts to use her hands together and tear Jun Mohan's clothes.

Jun Mo takes a breath of cold air, the dark light in his charming eyes is more and more thick, and the pace is faster and faster.

Although Feng Sujin's movements were tortured for him, Jun Mohan still held her tightly and did not loosen her.

To the car, Jun Mohan carefully put Feng Sujin on the copilot, and then fasten her seat belt.

He bypassed the car, got in, and drove back to the villa.

Along the way, Feng Sujin was very uneasy. Although she was wearing the safety belt, she still tried to lean on Jun Mohan's body, "hot Hot... "

It seems that this will cool you down.

In the process of driving, Jun Mohan was grabbed by Feng Sujin several times, and the car almost deviated from the normal track.

"Darling, it won't be hot for a while."

Knowing that she was drugged, she was not conscious and unconscious. Jun Mohan coaxed her with rare patience.

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