The girl who wears fast suits her to seduce the world

"Mourinho, it's not a good time to see blood on your wedding day!"

When Adjutant Zhang who was standing aside saw his commander pointing a gun at He Fu, his heart was in his throat and he hurriedly stopped him.

Oops, now He Fushi really pissed off his commander!

He Fushi is the youngest son of the He family. They can't break up with the He family yet. If He Fushi dies in the hands of Mu Shuai now, the He family doesn't know how to deal with it.

Adjutant Zhang signaled Xia Ji with crazy eyes, his eyes seemed to be saying, "Quickly persuade me!" '.

Xia Ji touched her nose. Now that Mu Bochen was so angry, wasn't she plucking the tiger's hair?But I had no choice but to bite the bullet.

She walked up to Mu Bochen, hugged his arm holding the gun, covered his hand holding the gun with one hand and slowly pressed his hand down.

There was a faint smile on her face, and there was a hint of comfort in her soft voice: "Why don't you just ask your men to break his legs and throw him at the door of He Mansion? Don't be so angry~"

"What should I do if I get so angry that I'm so angry? Huh?"

Seeing that Mu Bochen's expression softened a little, Xia Ji continued to coax: "It's getting late, and tonight is our wedding night. Shall we go back to the room first?"

"Leave the rest to Adjutant Zhang, he will take care of it~"

Adjutant Zhang, who was standing aside, nodded when he heard this and promised: "Don't worry, Mourinho, I will deal with him well!"

After saying that, Adjutant Zhang cursed in his mind: It’s hard to get a day off tonight but I have to work overtime.He calmly kicked He Fu Shi's leg, which was about to become lame.

Mu Bochen's eyes narrowed slightly, with a meaningful sneer on his lips. He leaned into Adjutant Zhang's ear and said a few words before taking Xia Ji back to the room.

It was night, and the red candles in the room were burning wantonly, and small crackling sounds were mixed with the man's heavy breathing and the woman's low sobs.

There was a man lying in a dark corner of the yard. He seemed unable to move his legs and could only crawl and squirm with his hands.

The man stared at the brightly lit room with red and cracked eyes. His ears were filled with the lustful sounds of men and women, and there was a dark resentment in his eyes.

He will never let go of Xia Yuan and Mu Bochen in the future!

Adjutant Zhang slapped the blood-sucking mosquito to death and stood not far away, staring closely at He Fushi in the corner.

How miserable.

Hearing that the woman he liked and the person he hated the most were having sex in the room, He Fushi felt uncomfortable tonight.Adjutant Zhang clicked his tongue a few times and couldn't help but sigh.

next morning

Xia Ji slowly opened her eyes. She looked at Mu Bochen, who was still sleeping next to her, and moved closer to touch his tall nose with her hand.

At this time, Mu Bochen was less aloof and more gentle than usual.

I've done this several times, but I still haven't seen clearly how many abdominal muscles Mu Bochen has.Xia Ji thought to herself, she glanced at Mu Bochen who was still sleeping soundly, and reached down with her restless hands.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces...

Suddenly, Xia Ji's stroking hand was grabbed by a man.

"An'an set fire to me early in the morning because I didn't feed you last night?" Mu Bochen supported his body with his other hand, with a hint of evil in the corners of his slightly curved lips.

With that said, Mu Bochen pressed Xia Ji's hand to another place, causing two pink colors to appear on her face immediately.

"Do you feel it? It misses you too."

Xia Ji blushed, her eyes twinkling with charm, and she was deliberately confused: "What do you feel?"

Mu Bochen laughed a few times, his voice a little soft: "Since An An didn't feel his enthusiasm for seeing you, let me now take you to recall last night."

"An An needs to feel it well this time, understand it deeply~" Mu Bochen leaned close to Xia Ji's ear, spreading his ambiguous breath to her white and tender neck.

There was regular movement in the room again.

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the other end

There was a man in disheveled clothes lying at the door of He Mansion, which made the maid who opened the door scream. After looking carefully for a long time, she realized that it was his young master who quickly found someone to carry him in.

Although it was early in the morning, many people saw it. Now everyone knew that He Fushi made trouble at Mu Bochen's wedding and had his legs broken and was thrown at the door of He's mansion.

Mr. He looked at his little grandson who had a broken bone and needed to rest for three months on the bed. He scolded him angrily: "What are you going to do to provoke Mu Bochen? It's your fault that he didn't beat you to death!"

Mr. He sighed deeply, glanced at Fu He, and shook his head helplessly.

He Fushi was silent, his gloomy eyes filled with ruthless calculations.