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Mo Zirou pushed away Wen Xufeng's hand that fell on her body, "Yes! That's how I see you! What's wrong? What's the problem?!"

Wen Xufeng suddenly approached her again, his face more gloomy than ever before.

When his hand slowly slid down her skirt, Mo Zirou suddenly felt a strong revulsion, frowned and kicked him away.

A lot of violence in the past has often occurred in this situation.

As long as her attitude is a little disrespectful, as long as her tone makes him feel noisy, he will take off her clothes and punish her severely.

Tears are never useless in front of this man.

"Don't hide!"

Wen Xufeng couldn't suppress the impulse in his body anymore, and when he bent down and was about to kiss her lips, he was pushed away by her resistance.

Unexpectedly, his little girl is now so strong.

or……

At the beginning, her resistance was just a refusal to welcome him, but now, she really can't accept him.

"Are you disgusting?!" Mo Zirou's eyes were red, she clenched her hands tightly, and stared at him fiercely, even with a trace of disgust on her face.

Wen Xufeng, who was able to show her a little patience at first, raised his hand and grabbed her neck after hearing her roar.

"I'm sick?!"

"So, don't you like this the most?!"

"Why, you've changed a lot of flavors in the past two years, and you're starting to pretend to be human in front of me, right?!"

If she could show weakness for even a second now, or start begging for mercy like she did back then, he would let go now.

But she didn't, she just gritted her teeth and looked at herself, as if he had become her enemy now.

"It's you who changed the taste, right Wen Xufeng?!"

"What face do you have to accuse me here now?!"

Wen Xu's style almost raised his fist to beat her directly, but when he saw her trembling face, he almost used all his strength to put his arm back.

"Who broke the contract first?"

"Do you know that when I'm abroad, I miss you so much that I wish I could just escape from the camp and find you?!"

"But what about you, Mo Zirou!"

Her face was slowly turning red and her breathing was becoming more and more difficult.

The man remained unchanged, even more violent than before.

The strength in his hand became louder and louder with his voice, and he didn't care about her feelings at all, as if he wanted to strangle her to death at this moment.

"Are you a little bitch cuckolding me every day?!"

He suddenly moved closer, staring at her fiercely, "Say! How many men have you been fucked by?!"

"Fucking marry me?! Do you want to die?!"

Mo Zirou took a deep breath, and asked in a voice that had become extremely hoarse, "So, is this why you go to attack men?!"

"Who is disgusting, Wen Xufeng?"

"What position are you using to question me now?!"

The strength in her hand suddenly loosened, and Mo Zirou took advantage of the situation to push him further away. Seeing his expression become more violent, he quickly jumped off the table.

Unfortunately, the next second, it fell into his arms again.

"You tell me again?!"

"I attack men? Where did you hear this kind of nonsense?!"

Mo Zirou didn't answer, and her fierce expression gradually became calm.

He actually...

Still lying?

If he can admit it frankly, he can also admit that he has lost to gender if he takes her.

But he actually lied until now? !
A burst of cheerful music bells broke the horror atmosphere of the deathly silence in the house.

Mo Zirou glared at Wen Xufeng viciously, and answered the phone in front of him.

From the opposite side came Meng Liuhetian's drunken voice, slurred, and it took her a long time to distinguish what they were saying.

"I said Zirou! Why don't you come? It's agreed to celebrate my birthday today! We have such a serious and grand celebration banquet! How can you not come if you can't say it? It's cool..."

Meng Liuhetian's voice slowly drifted farther and farther away, followed by Meng Mowen's voice, who was also not sober.

"I said Rourou, you just cut the mess with a sharp knife, just go to him and it's over!"

She inadvertently glanced at Wen Xufeng with black lines, wanting to see his reaction, but it turned out that he also had black lines, and his expression was even uglier than when he was framed as 1 just now.

"I'm almost done with that here..."

Before she finished speaking, Meng Liuhetian's sharp voice almost shocked her to death on the spot.

"What?! Another new chick?! Tsk tsk tsk, Mo Zirou, you little fairy can do it, you don't need my sister to take action now, you can start it directly, right?"

Mo Zirou saw that Wen Xufeng's expression was getting more and more out of order. Just when she was about to hang up the phone, Meng Liuhetian's voice on the opposite side once again rose to an unbelievable height.

"That's right! Fuck him! Fuck..."

Without giving her a chance to finish speaking, Mo Zirou quickly hung up the phone.

She was fully prepared to accept Wen Xufeng's scrutiny.

He frowned with a complicated expression, and the hand holding her waist silently relaxed a little, "You... can't think of it now..."

Seeing his expression, Mo Zirou already guessed more than half of it in his heart, lowered his head and smiled, and directly raised his hand to remove his hand from his body.

"What's wrong? Can't think of what I am doing now?"

Wen Xufeng licked his dry lips, "It's nothing."

The more he dodged like this, the more uncomfortable Mo Zirou felt, and he yelled at him directly, "Say it! Can't think of anything?!"

"I didn't expect you to become like this now!" Wen Xufeng seemed to vent all the emotions accumulated just now.

The anger on her face was not at all inferior to hers.

Mo Zirou suddenly sneered, her whole body seemed to collapse, her eyes were full of disappointment.

"This way..." She raised her hand and pushed him further away, "What? Didn't you teach me all these?!"

Her long manicure pokes at his black shirt.

"These! Didn't you teach me bit by bit from my 18th birthday?!"

"What?! You stand up now and accuse me like a gentleman, what do you want to express?"

"Do you think that my student is not as good as your teacher? Or do you think I am really indiscreet?!"

Wen Xufeng's eyes were red, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to appease her, but Mo Zirou raised his hand and slapped her away.

"You know, Wen Xufeng, I really hate such pious beasts like you!"

"In this world, no one is qualified to accuse me, only you! Only you are not qualified!"

"Because I turned into the ghost I am now! It's all thanks to you, Wen Xufeng!"

After Mo Zirou yelled, she quickly fled the scene. After retreating into the car, she had accumulated tears for an unknown amount of time before they fell down.