"Next time, remember to kick it more accurately and don't leave another egg."
The sound, like thin ice, flowed through the eardrums of everyone present. Xia Qi was stunned for a moment, and then said something that shocked the entire audience.
"Then let me go and I'll kick him out again."
"Don't get your feet dirty."
"oh."
Curling up in Mo Yan's arms, Xia Qi pursed her lips and chuckled, tightening the clothes on her body. This smell made her feel at ease. When she lowered her head, she saw a cunning smile, and Mo Yan subconsciously hugged her tightly.
, he was deeply afraid that if he was not careful, he would lose it. The hickey on Yingbai's neck stung his purple eyes.
The most normal conversation between the two, in everyone's opinion, was Mo Yan's doting on Xia Qi. They could not help but feel chills running down their spines, and they couldn't help but worry about the four men kneeling on the ground.
Will he be thrown into the sea and fed to sharks?
Mo Yan walked step by step towards the man who was covering his lower body and breaking out in cold sweat from the pain. He remembered that this was the old Duke's family friend, the grandson of Duke Bellas, Bellas; Joan, and the other three, in his eyes,
Not as good as trash.
The four of them felt numb because of Mo Yan's eyes. The man in front of them was handsome and evil, but he had a heart-shaking temperament. He was noble and could not be ignored. They challenged his limits regardless of life or death, Bellas; Joan.
Covering her lower body, she looked up at Mo Yan. This sight shocked her heart and soul. This man was so terrifying. Due to her face, Qiong still mustered up her courage, stared at Mo Yan, and pointed at Xia Qi in Mo Yan's arms, "Augustine,
I want you to give her to me."
Everyone around took a breath, it was so desperate.
How dare you openly ask Mo Yan for someone?
Mo Yan remained calm while the other three people around Qiong tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Master, he is Augustine. The old Duke must be polite and don't mess with him."
"I'm still afraid of him." Joan stood up, confident. In his heart, he was an Italian noble. Anyone who dared to mess with him would be the enemy of the entire Italian noble family. Unless the Augustine in front of him didn't want to hang out in Italy, he would
No matter who Augustine is, he will decide the woman in his arms. And the words that the man said just now are enough to convict him. "She kicked His Highness, I don't think Mr. Augustine will protect him."
She, this little girl who doesn't know how to live or die, if Mr. Augustine hands her over to me and speaks rudely to me just now, I don't think I will pursue her."
When he came up on the deck and saw the incomparably beautiful Xia Qi, he naturally became lustful. After things got to this point, he couldn't just let it go. Besides, he just kissed her and it tasted good, but he didn't expect her to resist.
He will kick him. In Italy, who doesn't want to be favored by him? He must take this ungrateful woman home and train her well, without any regard for the possessiveness and lust in his eyes.
The concealed expression was exposed, and Mo Yan frowned in displeasure. He hated that kind of look.
That is an insult to the person in his arms and a court for death.
Sili narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but feel angry. This man didn't know whether to live or die.
"Little Duke Bellas, I think you haven't understood. Now, who is not held accountable? It's just you who wants to touch her?" The voice was as cold as thin ice, and a ghostly figure rushed forward,
In an instant, screams spread throughout the entire deck. At this time, groups of people came out of the hall that was not disturbed. They saw the young Duke of Bellas lying on the deck covered in blood. The leader, Duke Irafis, was stunned.
"what happened?"
This scene is thrilling. Mo Yan holds Xia Qi in his arms with his left hand, and holds a Swiss Army knife in his right hand. His white dress is splashed with red plums, and it is evil and dazzling. Lying on the ground is little Bellas, covered in blood.
Duke, and the little Duke of Belas had four fingers cut off from his right hand. The four fingers just fell to the deck, which was equivalent to being disabled.
The old Duke woke everyone up, and screams, panic, and screams suddenly rang through the night sky.
The sky was full of stars, the moonlight was like silver, the evening breeze was gentle on the deck, the smell of blood was mixed with the screams of the little Duke of Bellas, and the chaos was chaotic. Mo Yan squatted down and delicately drank the blood of the Swiss Army Knife, in front of the Little Duke of Bellas.
He scratched the dress and wiped the blood stains on the blade clean. Suddenly, the evil and beautiful face shrouded in the night light showed a touching smile, "Little Duke Bellas, this is the price. For the next position, you
Where is the hope?”
"Devil, devil, you are the devil." Little Duke Bellas struggled to leave this place. His voice trembled, his lips trembled, and his right hand, which had lost four fingers, almost fainted from the pain. At this time, the other three people
Already stepped aside, with incontinence of urine and cold sweat on his forehead, Bellas is a little Duke, he actually dares to ``````For Mo Yan, there is nothing he dares or not, but only what he does.
Don't do it.
To the young Duke of Bellas, Mo Yan at this time was like the God of Death coming out of the Shura Field. His whole body exuded the aura of death. He had no doubt that he would be killed by him.
Mo Yan did extremely cruel things, but even though everyone watching the show thought it was cold-blooded and terrifying, they still took it for granted.
"Devil?" Mo Yan smiled slightly, and the color of his gleaming purple eyes seemed to be darker, "The little Duke has never seen a real devil." With his perfect and sexy thin lips, he uttered the most bland sentence, but it was cold.
It was so trembling that the young Duke of Belas struggled and begged for help, but no one dared to step forward or help. Even the old Duke of Irafis was stunned by this scene.
He never imagined that Augustine could be so ruthless.
After saying this, a scream pierced the night sky again, shocking everyone. Everyone heard the sound and ran away, only to see the little Duke's lower body was covered in blood. He had been castrated and could not be humane from now on. He was as cold-blooded as a devil. This is the yacht.
After the meeting, senior business leaders gave their evaluation to Mo Yan.
Putting the Swiss Army Knife in his hand next to Little Duke Bellas, Mo Yan slowly stood up, his eyes filled with broken ice stared at the unconscious Little Duke Bellas on the ground, "It's so dirty."
He reached out and took his tie without raising his eyes, "Sili, water."
Sili walked through the crowd and poured a glass of water into Mo Yan's hand. Mo Yan wiped the blood and water stains on his tie, threw away the burgundy tie in his hand, and washed it with his own hands.
Holding Xia Chen's hands with a clean hand, he walked straight to the hall, as if what happened just now was not his doing.
The moment he passed through the crowd, Mo Yan clenched his hand into a fist and punched the unsuspecting Ye Jia. Ye Jia took a few steps back and leaned against the wall to steady his body. Mo Yan was cold and arrogant.
A figure like that was already standing in front of him, and in the future's reaction, Mo Yan's knee was already pressed against his lower abdomen. Ye Jia's internal organs were almost twisted in pain, and bright red blood was left at the corner of his mouth, forming a bloodthirsty violence.
Mo Yan leaned close to Ye Jia's ear, "I have no problem with you seeking revenge from Sili, but if you touch her, Ye Jia, the next little duke will be you."
Looking at Mo Yan's leaving figure, Ye Jia wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and his expression became sinister. What qualifications does a cursed person have to speak? Mo Yan, you won't be in trouble!
Turning his head, Yejia was punched again. Yejia turned his head and saw Li Hao, who was filled with anger. Yejia lowered his head and said, "Master."
"Ye Jia, I want you to go ahead and do it, but don't touch her."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Inspiration is really a very important thing. I can’t figure it out. I feel like Mr. Mo is not ruthless enough.