6. General: Believe it or not, I'll find someone to fuck your ass
Muyin woke up from chaotic consciousness.
The first reaction was to touch my clothes. Fortunately, they were not messy and were very neat.
Now this body belongs to him, and if he wants to feel good about it, he feels good about it, so how can he let someone else take it from him?
She rubbed her temples and saw the shape of the room clearly. There was only one table, chair, and a simple bed in the room. The crimson bed curtains were particularly eye-catching. The old wooden frame gave off a slight musty smell that made the sound of wood sound.
It's a bit uncomfortable. The rooms are all closed, with only a small window exposed, and people outside can be seen.
There was a bearded person outside who was wiping a silver sword. His fair skin was covered up by his big beard, and his pair of bright eyes were particularly eye-catching, which did not match the image of his beard at all.
Seeing someone there, Muyin roared: "Damn it! That unshaven man over there, come here and let me out quickly, otherwise I will strip off your beard later and turn you into a pretty boy! Curse your anus to burst.
A thousand times ten thousand times!" She shouted while shaking the wooden frame on the window.
If there was no response once, she would scold him a second time and a third time.
The bearded man might have been annoyed by the thought, so he came over with a silver sword and stared: "Why are you making such a fuss! If you keep making any noise, I'll cut out your tongue!"
"How dare you cut your ass! If you cut me off, I will write down a thousand and ten thousand last words, and let those who come to save me find someone to blow your anus!" Muyin still couldn't get over his anger after scolding, and ran to the wall.
I was looking for something sharp and was so serious that I carved the words "exploding beard chrysanthemum".
This was once a method he used to punish his guards for doing inappropriate things to women.
After she finished carving, Muyin continued to call. When her mouth was dry, she went to roll the window again: "Damn, Beard, I'm thirsty, just give me a whole bowl of water to drink. It's not good for you if I die of thirst."
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The Beard was so annoyed by the shouting that he couldn't bring a bowl of water to Muyin. As soon as he drank it, Muyin sprayed it on the Beard's face.
Muyin showed a provocative smile.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and shouted: "Mo Zi! Come quickly!"
Mozi, who was outside, heard the shouts inside and rushed over. When he saw the water on his bearded face, he frowned and said, "What's wrong?"
Beard pointed at Muyin, who was looking very proud, and showed a look of aggrievedness: "When the head of the house comes, help me give her a good advice and torture her to death!"
After hearing this, Mo Zi glared at Muyin, and then said softly to the bearded man: "I will guard this place. You can go outside and look after the wind."
The two talked for a while before adjusting their positions.
Muyin stared at all this in stunned silence, then ran over and wiped away the words "exploding beard and chrysanthemums".
That Mozi was much quieter than Hu Hu. No matter how noisy Muyin was, he would drink without saying a word. The faint light shrouded him, revealing a delicate and stern profile.
Damn Yuan Hongxi.
Muyin gritted his teeth. It was impossible that he didn't know about the flower picker's actions, but he deliberately kept it to himself for one more day for fear of leaking the news. Although he was rude, he was not necessarily stupid.
Such behavior means that Yuan Hongxi does not believe her.
well……
If Yuan Hongxi doesn't trust her, why bother looking for her?
Suddenly, there were voices outside. When she looked outside, she saw a young man in blue clothes and a green shirt. He had handsome features, but the evil smile at the corner of his mouth didn't really match him.
The man told Mo Zi to open the door, and whispered one more thing: "She is in the next room, watch her for me and make sure she doesn't make any mistakes!"
Mo Zi's appearance could not be called respectful, but he did not refute. He said lightly: "I know, Mr. Xiao." That young master is the eldest son of the family here. He has a romantic nature, and the women who fall in love with him are not known to him.
How many are there.
When Mo Zi saw Mu Yin this time, he thought it was Mr. Xiao who was in heat again and abducted a girl from somewhere. When he saw Mu Yin, he couldn't help but sigh. This girl looked good, and he was probably going to be with her tonight.
went.
Before Mo Zi left, he glanced at Muyin with some regret.
