The female bandit who traveled through another world knocked down Master Gao Leng

The special envoy's body, as strong as an iron tower, pressed down on them.

That body, as heavy as a mountain, almost took Yang Shiyi away.

Yang Shiyi almost vomited.

He struggled desperately and cried out loudly.

"Are you a pig? You're so heavy and smelly, let me go now, I can't stand it!"

With a "slap", Yang Shiyi was slapped hard on the face.

"Bitch."

The special envoy grabbed Yang Shiyi's neck and slapped her left and right fiercely.

"You are so shameless. It's your blessing that I'm willing to sleep with you. But you actually dare to look down on me. Who the hell do you think you are!"

After the special envoy said this, he tore Yang Shiyi's dress open with a "swish".

No matter how Yang Shiyi cried and struggled, the special envoy ignored her.

……

Mo Haichao stood outside the door, listening to Yang Shiyi's crying, and felt a little uncomfortable.

No matter how you look at it, Yang Shiyi was always the goddess in his mind.

At this time, Mo Xiang came over with a glass of wine in his hand.

Patting his eldest son on the shoulder, he said earnestly, "Chao'er, you are just a woman.

As long as we succeed, your father will find you beautiful women all over the world and let you have fun as much as you want."

Mo Haichao looked at his old father.

Mo Xiang brought the wine glass in his hand to his eldest son's lips, sneered, and his face was full of contempt.

"Chao'er, Miss Yang is no longer a virgin.

In the palace, he and his cousin put on a good show in front of everyone. A woman like this is not worthy of you at all."

Mo Haichao took the wine glass from Mo Xiang's hand in a daze.

Prime Minister Mo listened to the special envoy's roars and Yang Shiyi's cries coming from the room.

He sneered, "My dear son, listen to this, is there any difference between the current Miss Yang and when she was with you?"

Mo Haichao listened carefully and found that Yang Shiyi's voice in the room had changed.

He used to be cursing, but now it has turned into a low singing with enjoyment.

Mo Haichao's face turned completely black.

I sneered in my heart: Bitch, you are really a slut, you can sleep with anyone, just like your bitch mother.

Mo Haichao sneered, tilted his head back, drank the wine in the glass in his hand in one gulp, then turned around and left angrily.

Mo Xiang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his eldest son leave.

Listening to the obscene words coming from the room, Mo Xiang felt hot in his heart.

Seeing that there was no one around, he walked to the window.

He stretched out a finger, put it in his mouth, and dipped it in saliva.

Carefully placed his finger on the window paper and secretly poked a small hole.

He put a pair of eyes flashing with evil into the small hole and looked into the room quietly.

My goodness, this is incredible. Two white people, one stout and one petite, are tossing and turning.

The strong visual impact made Mo Xiang's mouth dry.

There was a heat somewhere and a feeling of dizziness. Mo Xiang closed his eyes, leaned his head against the window frame, and breathed softly.

The special envoy seemed to have sensed something. He glanced at the black shadow on the window and raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

He slapped Yang Shiyi's sensitive part and said with a lewd smile: "Little beauty, not bad, shout louder."

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"Yes, you are really obedient."

……

Li Mengyun climbed over the eaves and walls and soon arrived at the Mo Mansion.

She walked lightly and agilely, like a kitten, darting around on the roof.

Since she didn't know where Mo Xiang's study was, Li Mengyun conducted a carpet search on the roof.

When she finally found the study, she looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she sneaked in through the window and began to search carefully.

Nothing came of it.

But in a wastebasket in the corner of the study, he found the ashes of a burnt wastebasket.

Li Mengyun sneered. This old bastard Mo Xiang was quite quick.

Li Mengyun carefully checked Mo Xiang's study again, but could not find any evidence of his collusion with the Nu Kingdom, so she had to give up in disappointment.

I was thinking of finding an opportunity to come again.

Li Mengyun turned over and walked out of the study. She tiptoed up and flew onto the roof again, jumping on the roof like a ghost.

Suddenly, a strange sound of "ahhh" and "wuwuwu" came from a house.

Li Mengyun frowned, feeling extremely surprised.

It was late at night, and there was still someone in Prime Minister Mo's residence who was so energetic and had not gone to bed yet.

Li Mengyun became curious, curled her lips, put on a faint smile, and ran towards the house where the sound came from with light steps.

It was a single-family house.

Li Mengyun squatted down on the roof and carefully lifted the tiles, letting in bright light.

The man's low growl and the woman's babbling voice could be heard.

Li Mengyun looked down and almost popped her eyes out of shock. She quickly covered her mouth.

A live sex show is going on in the room.

The woman who closed her eyes, shouted and screamed, with tears on her face, but looked like she was enjoying it.

It turned out to be his mortal enemy Yang Shiyi.

Li Mengyun was very upset.

How did Yang Shiyi get together with a big, burly man? The pictures of these two people doing exercise are really eye-catching.

Li Mengyun almost wanted to vomit and remembered the appearance of that burly man in her mind.

He carefully covered the tiles, stood up, and prepared to leave.

But he found a thin and small old man hiding in the shadow of the window, peeking inside through the small hole in the window paper.

One of the old man's hands is...

Li Mengyun was shocked when she saw this. Her heart was filled with thunder and lightning, and ten thousand alpaca horses were passing by her eyes.

He secretly cursed Mo Xiang, this old bastard, for being so shameless.

Because he was too shocked, he stumbled and accidentally stepped on a tile.

With a "crack", he almost rolled down from the roof.

He quickly calmed himself down, then flew up and quietly slipped away from the roof.

The special envoy, who was talking to Yang Shiyi in the room, heard the sound of tiles breaking from the roof.

Startled, he looked up at the roof, but saw nothing.

But he didn't dare to be careless.

He immediately climbed up from Yang Shiyi's belly, quickly put on his robe, tied the belt and walked out of the room.

The old man Mo Xiang was floating above the clouds, feeling so happy that he was about to fly.

Suddenly, the special envoy was seen walking out hurriedly with his belt in hand and an angry look on his face.

Mo Xiang was shocked and his face turned red with embarrassment, but it was dark and his face was black, so no one could see it.

Mo Xiang hurriedly took his hand out of his waistband.

The special envoy sneered in his heart, thinking that the useless old man could only shoot blanks.

But he didn't have the energy to care about Mo Xiang's personal issues now.

He asked solemnly, "Prime Minister Mo, did you see anyone on the roof when you were outside?"

Mo Xiang was startled and quickly replied: "No, I have been standing guard outside the room for you, the Special Envoy, and I didn't notice anyone on the roof."