Quick Wear: The Villain's Soft Beauty

"Don't move." The hoarse voice with strong desire stopped the movement of the body, "Otherwise, I don't mind fucking you on the spot, huh?"

Su Ruoru hugged Si Jinge's neck with both hands, her eyes and eyebrows showing annoyance, tears hung on her eyelashes, about to fall, and finally spread out at the end of her eyes.

When Mo Qiyu heard this, he stood up abruptly, and his silver hair scattered on his shoulders and back, like gorgeous flowing light, dazzling and eye-catching.

With a handsome and stern face, his brows were tightly furrowed: "Si Jinge, let her go, she is mine, and if she wants to make me cry, she is mine, what qualifications do you have, and what is your identity?"

I thought he was such a righteous person, but it turns out he is unreliable. ⊙﹏⊙!

In a flash, a cold light flashed and the sharp knife had pierced into Mo Qiyu's shoulder. In an instant, the bright red blood quickly soaked his white suit and even stained his silver hair, which looked very abrupt.

Su Ruoru was stunned by this sudden scene, and cold sweat flowed down her pretty eyebrows.

Si Jinge sneered sinisterly: "Strength determines everything. You are too naive, wolf cub."

"Kill you, my fiancé in name only, and Su Lulu will be mine"

Then he raised the giant sickle, like Satan from hell, and swept across to attack again, ready to cut off Mo Qiyu's head.

During this process, Su Lulu was held in Si Jinge's arms the whole time, motionless like a beautiful white porcelain doll displayed in the exhibition hall.

Mo Qiyu's gusty figure barely avoided the pursuit, retreated a few steps, covered his bleeding shoulder with his hand, and gasped softly.

The missed sickle emitting black energy smashed onto the dining table, and the exquisite tableware instantly shattered and flew everywhere. As the fragments flew over, Ye Ling soared into the air, turned over nimbly, and stood a few steps behind the chair.

The original chair was broken into pieces by the debris.

Ye Ling crossed his arms across his chest, posing a closed posture, and sneered, "It seems that you want to kill two birds with one stone and monopolize the beauty. But I won't let you get your wish."

Then it spread its black bat wings, put its feet together and flew up, its huge wings vibrating in the air, it was a noisy and cold sound full of horror.

Veins bulged out of his pale hands, and dark black nails were embedded in the tips of his stiff and bony fingers. His five fingers were put together in an attacking posture.

He swooped down and attacked Si Jinge's neck with his sharp claws tearing the air. With sharp wind blades, Si Jinge lifted Su Luluo with one hand, swung his sickle and made a big leap backwards, hovering in the center of the restaurant.

The servant came out to check following the noisy sound, and was frightened by the strange scene before him and screamed. He walked in disorderly steps with a frightened look on his face, ready to go out and call for help.

He hadn't run two steps when Ye Ling appeared and grabbed his neck. He lifted him up in the air and gently twisted his wrist. The sound of his neck bones breaking burst out, which was harsh and terrifying in the silent night.

The violent struggle gradually ceased, Ye Ling's hands slowly loosened, and his heavy body slid down from the air, without any movement.

"I don't want the hot search headlines tomorrow to be that Su Zeye died tragically the night before, and monsters appeared in the Su family and fought the night after," he said coldly with bloodless lips.

"Despite this, I will still kill all of you," Si Jinge's face was full of ruthlessness.

He turned his head and sniffed Su Lulu's neck calmly, then stretched out his scarlet tongue and sucked it, making an ambiguous "tsk tsk" sound.

Su Ruoru was forced to raise her head, the corners of her eyes were bloodshot, and crystal clear tears hung on her beautiful eyelashes. Her slightly opened mouth let out bursts of soft gasps, which made people's blood boil.