Along the stairs, Huanhuan walked up cautiously step by step. As soon as she stepped into the living room, she heard the sound of violent breathing coming from the room on the right, occasionally accompanied by women's screams and men's roars, intertwined into a sea of desire.
of vast oceans.
Huanhuan walked in gently, frowned, and decisively pushed open the room on the left. When she saw Su Xiaoyou, who was still sleeping on the bed, tears welled up, "Youyou..."
The screams from the next door continued. Huanhuan knew that time was running out, so she suppressed all the emotions in her chest, walked in quickly, pushed her daughter, "Youyou! Youyou!"
Su Xiaoyou opened her big sleepy eyes. When she saw the disheveled woman in front of her, she opened her mouth in fright. With quick eyes and quick hands, she directly covered her mouth and lowered her voice and said, "It's Mommy.
It’s Mommy!”
Hearing Mommy's voice, Su Xiaoyou's eyes widened and she recognized it carefully.
Huanhuan hurriedly pulled down her hair, revealing her messy cheeks, "Look, it's Mommy!"
Su Xiaoyou's frightened eyes gradually regained their happiness, and then more and more tears gathered, and her little nose twitched, as if she had been tortured.
Huanhuan felt heartbroken when she saw her daughter. However, time was running out at the moment and they could not allow the two of them to reminisce about the past. She quickly said, "Youyou, we must leave here right away!"
Seeing mommy's solemn expression, little Youyou also held back tears and nodded, "Yeah!"
Huanhuan let go of her hand, immediately put on her daughter's shoes, then held her daughter's hand, "Let's go!"
From Yan Xihua's room, her screams of extreme excitement and Mo Sheng's breathing could be heard constantly. Huan Huan frowned and immediately covered her daughter's ears. Then, she carefully went downstairs and left the apartment.
Finally, he picked up his daughter and walked into the narrow intersection on the other side of the road.
At the door of the old apartment, a dazzling white light disappeared in an instant.
"Ah..." Yan Xihua arched her body, her slender waist trying her best to cater to his attack, wanting him to enter deeper and deeper. She longed for the kind of ultimate happiness that would make her forget everything temporarily,
Be it betrayal or abandonment, she just wants to be happy now!
"Well..." Her cooperation made Mo Sheng raise his head in relief. He held her plump pair with both hands, and moved his lower body in and out more brutally. "Swing your waist faster...Faster...
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"Ah ah ah..." Yan Xihua was about to go crazy. She had trembled under Mo Sheng several times, but he was still so brave and did not give her any room to breathe.
Under his series of storm-like thrusts, she was once again brought to the peak of desire. And Mo Sheng roared loudly, releasing all the passion that had been suppressed for a long time.
The quiet room was filled with the smell of depressed lust.
Mo Sheng slowly opened his eyes, and the lust in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by an even more empty coldness. He withdrew from her body without any hesitation, went to the bathroom to clean up, and picked up the things on the floor.
She put on her clothes in an orderly manner, turned around and left her room.
Even, there is no looking back.
Yan Xihua was lying on the sofa, her naked body stretched weakly, with all kinds of traces of love on it. She casually picked up the cigarettes on the table, lit one, and opened her two empty eyes.
Sip after sip.
After a cigarette was put out, she sat up. The swelling and pain under her body made her frown slightly. Then, a trace of ridicule flowed from the corner of her mouth. That Mo Sheng was really a beast, and he couldn't win Su Huanhuan's heart.
He turned his anger and vented it on her! However, his roughness did bring her short-term happiness.
Only temporarily.
Thinking of Su Huanhuan, Yan Xihua immediately stood up, put on her clothes, opened the door and walked out, calling casually, "Xiaojia?"
The door opposite is slightly open.
Yan Xihua walked over impatiently and opened the door, "Song Xiaojia!"
There was no one in the room, even Su Xiaoyou was gone.
Yan Xihua looked serious, picked up the key to the basement, turned around and went downstairs.
When she pushed open the basement door, she saw a person lying motionless in the corner. She was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly froze when she saw the shoes on her feet.
Those were the shoes she threw to Song Xiaojia to wear because she disliked them!
Yan Xihua strode over, grabbed her shoulder, and when she confirmed that it was Song Xiaojia's face, she took out the thing in her mouth, and then slapped her hard, "Where is Su Huanhuan?!"
Song Xiaojia was in pain and woke up faintly. When she saw Yan Xihua, she suddenly reacted and shouted anxiously, "That woman is crazy, she is crazy, she dared to hit me, she..."
Yan Xihua's eyes turned green with hatred, and she slapped Song Xiaojia twice in the face again, until Song Xiaojia's teeth were loosened and her cheeks were swollen before she regained her senses, "Miss Yan..."
Yan Xihua grabbed her collar and yelled at her, "Where is that bitch Su Huanhuan?!"
"She...she knocked me out, and then..." Song Xiaojia's voice became smaller and smaller, and he looked at her in fear, not daring to say the next words.
"Damn! Idiot!" Yan Xihua stood up, raised her foot and kicked her in the chest, "You actually let her run away?! Idiot!!"
Song Xiaojia's hands and feet were tied and she was unable to resist. She could only lie on the ground, crying and begging for mercy, "Miss Yan, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong... Please don't hit me..."
Yan Xihua's face turned livid with anger. She stopped her feet and spat at her. Then she immediately called Mo Sheng. After a while, the call was connected and she said directly, "Su Huanhuan and her daughter ran away."
Mo Sheng, who was still in the car, slammed on the brakes, "What did you say?!"
He rushed back in a short time. Yan Xihua stood in the middle of the living room with a solemn face, and Song Xiaojia knelt at her feet covered in injuries, sobbing constantly.
"What's going on?" Mo Sheng asked.
Yan Xihua waved her hand, "Now is not the time to talk about that, we must find them immediately!"
Mo Sheng narrowed his sinister eyes and sneered, "Looking for it? Where to look for it now? There are people fleeing everywhere outside. The mafia and the Marine Corps have sneaked into Muscat, and a war is about to start. At this time
,Where to find someone?!"
Yan Xihua bit her lip, glared at Song Xiaojia hatefully, "Bitch!" and kicked her hard.
Looking at it coldly, Mo Sheng's smile became even colder, "It's your fault. There is no place easier to hide than the battlefield."