Chapter 11： Fiery torture

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Ye Xing's disdainful Lengheng, "You are not qualified to know who I am, and I don't need to know what you are. Today, you hit our master, you don't have long eyes!"

Ye Xing said, he began to punch and kick the fake waiter.

The waiter wailed in pain, and was not Ye Xing's opponent at all.

However, he also called out his acquaintances, all of them holding knives and going towards Ye Xing.

Ye Xingshu Menshulu broke the glass of the wall, took out the iron rod from the inside, and began to fight against this group of people.

"bump……"

"boom……"

"Ah ... it hurts ..."

"Breaking ... the brave ..."

These people are not the opponents of Night Star at all.

Feng Sujin fell to the ground, looking at this scene, thinking that Jun Mohan's people saved her, and a feeling of gratitude filled her heart.

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

"help me……"

Feng Sujin strongly supported herself, grasped Jun Mohan's trousers with the last strength, and said such a sentence.

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

There was a ray of light in his undisturbed eyes.

As the body moved, he slowly crouched down, holding Feng Sujin in his arms.

After holding in his arms, Jun Mohan only found out that Feng Sujin's body was so thin and hardly any weight.

He walked out in stride, as if thinking of something. He stepped forward and said to Ye Xing: "It's up to you to handle it. I don't want to see this happen again."

"Yes, young Master!"

He understood that everyone involved in this matter must be dealt with.

These people are too short-sighted, who made them hit the muzzle.

Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin out, but Feng Sujin's medicine began to show.

She was hot and uncomfortable, and she was desperate for something to vent.

She hugged Jun Mohan's neck and unconsciously rubbed on Jun Mohan's body.

She leaned her head against Jun Mohan's neck. "Hmm ... hot ... so hot ..."

Her lips were unconsciously rubbed on Jun Mohan's sensitive skin, especially her breath like blue, which burned Jun Mohan's skin.

Feng Sujin is very restless and gritty. Even Jun Mohan can feel the touch of soft skin.

He breathed a suffocation, stepped on his feet, and looked at the appearance of the little girl.

"Obey, don't mess around, just go back in a moment."

"I'm hot, cold, and comfortable ..."

Feng Sujin seemed to find that the person holding her was very cold. The closer he got, the more comfortable he was.

Jun Mohan took a sigh of relief, and the dark light in his charm eyes grew stronger and faster.

Although Feng Sujin's actions were a little tortured to him, Jun Mohan still hugged her tightly and did not release her.

When he got to the car, Jun Mohan carefully placed Feng Sujin on the co-pilot and fastened her with a seat belt.

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

Along the way, Feng Sujin was very restless. Although he was wearing a seat belt, he still tried to lean on Jun Mohan, "Hot ... Hot ..."

It seems like this can make myself cooler.

Jun Mohan drove his arm several times while Feng Sujin was driving. The car almost deviated from the normal track.

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

Knowing that she had taken the medicine, she was unconscious and unconscious, and Jun Mohan's rare patience coaxed her.

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