Spiritual Wife

Chapter 141 What Did I Take You To Do?

Didn't she hurt him?If the master finds out, his eyes must be lost.

Fang Yiren knew that they were afraid of this, so he took off his clothes even lower, almost revealing his fragrant shoulders

"If you don't let me go out again, I will take it all off and say you molested me"

Fang Yiren looked like a rascal who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, which really shocked the bodyguards.

Just letting the master know that they saw her fragrant shoulders, they couldn't keep their eyes.

If they let the master know that they still molested her, none of them would survive.

However, they didn't dare to disobey the master's order and let her go out privately, what should they do?

Seeing that the bodyguard was apprehensive, Fang Yiren took the opportunity to persuade, "Let me out, don't worry, I will intercede for you, otherwise..."

Reaching out to continue undressing, the bodyguard quickly closed his eyes in fright, panicked, "Don't, don't, we'll let you out"

The bodyguards hesitated for a while, but decided to let her out. Fang Yiren got out of the car and ran towards the two who were fighting fiercely.

"Stop, don't hit, don't hit," Fang Yiren shouted while running, exhausted.

Even if Dragon Lord Nalan doesn't have special abilities, he is also a natural thug, he can strike hard and fast.

Although he was also beaten badly, Ouyang Dongfang was worse than him. If it wasn't for his mercy, he probably wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow!
Fang Yiren ran over to dissuade them, and the two men, who were fighting so hard, separated automatically, neither wanting to fight.

Because they were all afraid of hurting Fang Yiren.

"Yi Ren, come here." Ouyang Dongfang ordered Fang Yiren to go to his side, not allowing her to approach that man.

Fang Yiren obediently walked to his side, and was protected by him in his arms. With clean and beautiful hands, he took out a spar from his jacket pocket,
Lifting Fang Yiren's chin, he wiped her lips little by little, trying to wipe off the smell of another man that remained on her lips.

Fang Yiren stood there motionless, allowing him to wipe it, turning his eyes to the man next to him.

"Fang Yiren, why do you listen to him, he told you to go, you just go"

Nalan Longzhu stared unconvinced at the woman who allowed Ouyang Dongfang to wipe her lips. He could see his dissatisfaction from the corner of his eyes, but he didn't care at all.

Ouyang Dongfang wiped her lips lightly, and after a while, her lips were bright red and almost torn.

"I am in charge of her affairs, and I have the final say"

Strong and domineering, as it should be.

Fang Yiren looked at him, wanting to warn him to stop messing around, but what did that man give him back?
The hateful eyes that are uglier than white eyes!
"Pain, pain..."

Fang Yiren's lips were scratched, and a trace of blood leaked out, which stained Spa and became his sarcasm.

Ouyang Dongfang wiped off the blood on her lips with his fingertips in distress, and said in a low voice, "I know it hurts, so don't let others touch it in the future."

Just now seeing Fang Yiren being kissed by that man, his breathing almost stopped, his heart was hit hard, and he was in pain over and over again.

He should have rushed up to beat that damned man to death, but seeing that scene, his mind went blank.

Fang Yiren didn't answer, Ouyang Dongfang pressed slightly harder with his fingertips, "Did you hear that?"

He has tried his best to endure, and no matter how patient he is, he doesn't want to hurt his Iraqi, but he is afraid that one day he will not be able to control it.

"I heard," Fang Yiren agreed in a low voice.

She has always been afraid of Ouyang Dongfang like this, with a strong and domineering personality, without warmth and sunshine.

Ouyang Dongfang put away the silk handkerchief that possessed her blood, and asked distressedly, "Does it still hurt?"

Fang Yiren shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Ouyang Dongfang knew that none of this was Yi Ren's fault, it was all the fault of the damned man next to him.

One day, he will make this demon disappear from their world.

"Let's go!"

With piercingly cold eyes, he glanced at the man next to him, and hugged Fang Yiren to the RV.

Fang Yi didn't dare to turn her head back, the devilish purple gold pupils wrapped around her all the time, making her uneasy.

He leaned closer to Ouyang Dongfang again, trying to avoid the suffocating gaze.

Dragon Lord Nalan watched coldly as the two people in front of them walked together and got into the caravan. In the end, the caravan also disappeared.

He was alone on the shore, alone.

The happy time was too short, and it disappeared before he savored it carefully.

Ouyang Dongfang and Fang Yiren got into the car, they both fell into silence, the inside of the car was completely silent.

He wanted to ask her, what did that man do to her when he brought her here?
However, he was afraid to ask, because he was afraid of getting an answer that he didn't want to hear, or was afraid to hear.

Sitting on the side, Fang Yiren clearly felt that Brother Dongfang was unhappy. After getting in the car, he didn't say a word, so she naturally didn't dare to say anything.

The two were silent all the way, until Fang Yiren almost walked into the room, Ouyang Dongfang didn't hold back, and asked, "What did he take you to do?"

That voice was sad, heartbreaking, and frightening for no reason.

Fang Yiren bit the corner of his mouth, not daring to deceive Ouyang Dongfang, so he could only tell the truth, "He said that tomorrow is the Qixi Festival in China, and he wants me to accompany him for a while."

Her voice was low and sincere, which made him unable to bear to blame more.

"Okay, take a shower, change your clothes, and call you for dinner"

Ouyang Dongfang looked at her in a servant's attire, and thought of her escaping to meet that man disguised as a servant, so he didn't want to look more.

Tomorrow, all the servants' clothes in the entire villa will be replaced with other styles.

Immediately called the housekeeper, and ordered all the servants' uniforms to be printed with their names in the future, and they had to scan their faces when they entered and exited, and they could only be released after checking.

If the same type of situation occurs again, all people don't have to do it.

Ouyang Dongfang walked into the study, sat weakly on the swivel chair, and rubbed his sore temples with his hands.

"Dong Dong" the housekeeper even knocked on the door several times, but his young master didn't hear it, so he could only increase his movements "Dong Dong Dong"

Ouyang Dongfang finally had a slight reaction, "Come in"

"Master, everything you ordered is ready," the butler reported respectfully.

Ouyang Dongfang shook his dizzy head from the pain, trying to wake himself up, "I see, you go down first!"

Tomorrow is the Qixi Festival, and he will propose to Fang Yiren again on this day, and he can't wait any longer.

Especially what happened today made him more sure that he had to do this.

Fang Yiren lied that she was a little sleepy after dinner, and went to the room early to rest. Ouyang Dongfang knew that she was avoiding him, afraid that he would ask about what happened during the day.

How did she know that when he found her again, he no longer had the courage to know the truth.

Or, no matter what happened, he was going to fix her.

For her, he will never let go.

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