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2981. Chapter 2980 Women are for pain

Chapter 2980 Women are for pain

Is he not sure whether he is a man or not to cry for pain?!

Mo Beiyan looked at Mo Huantong with a cold face and sneered. Cheng, he was really capable. He also asked if she had been with some rich man. Unexpectedly, she was still the leader of the Tibetan sect!

She really had the ability to surprise him.

OK, you're more courageous than your breasts!

Meng Shaoling squinted her eyes. At the same height, the auras radiated from the two of them were completely different. "Mo Beiyan, there must be a limit to bullying people. When she was your wife, no one could control her bullying her, but now she is not. She is now herself, and I, Meng Shaoling!"

His face was gentle, but his words were sonorous and polite. Mo Beiyan clasped his hands tightly, and his eyes raised like a sharp knife when he heard this, "Your person? Did she sleep with you or got a marriage certificate from you? I didn't say no, she is not anyone!"

Meng Shaoling frowned, Mo Beiyan's emotions were on his face, but he was obviously much more cunning than him, and it was impossible for him to say such straightforward words, "Please respect her, she is a woman, and she is used to hurt."

“…”

For pain?!

Mo Beiyan smiled coldly. How long has he known each other? He has become so kind? His eyes penetrated him and stabbed Mo Huantong, "Don't cry out, do you tell me how much he loves you? He loves you more than me in bed?!"

Mo Huantong's face turned paler when she heard this, Meng Shaoling's eyes sank, "Mo Beiyan, you're enough! Have you ever considered Huantong's feelings when she said that?"

"I'm talking to her and want you to interrupt?"

"Is this what a man should do to bully women?"

"Get out!" Mo Beiyan's expression was cold to the bottom, "I won't have any trouble even if I beat her to death. My surname is Meng, you'd better put your position right. Even if I die, she will lie next to me!"

"You said it too. If you let your ex-wife die with you, I'm afraid no one in the world can do it, right?"

"You don't even have an ex-wife?"

Meng Shaoling's eyes thorned, and his face remained unchanged, "I won't let women die for me, I'm not as selfish as you."

"Shut up!"

Mo Beiyan didn't know about Song Enning, and few people knew about it. The two looked at each other coldly and spoke mercilessly. During the rest, gunpowder smelled soaring into the sky, and there was a possibility of detonation at any time.

Mo Huantong felt that it was difficult to breathe, and her shoulders were exposed and shivering coldly. She bent down and picked up a towel to wrap her, turned around and walked out quickly.

Mo Beiyan caught a glimpse of her slender figure and disappeared from his sight, "Don't cry out for pain! Stop it!"

She wanted to run to a place he couldn't find?!

Meng Shaoling turned around and strode after him. Mo Huantong walked quickly. She had already shaken off her high heels when she was just pulling her. She was barefoot and her feet hurt when she went downstairs. Huantong didn't stop at all. She just wanted to leave here and stop listening to him.

Don't want a word.

It hurts even more than a word, but it hurts to cut through the heart.

Everyone around him looked at me. Meng Shaoling's people were guarding the first floor. Seeing this, they hurriedly dispersed the gathering crowd. Mo Huantong rushed out of the door with her face hanging down, and her arm was pulled suddenly, "Don't shout it hurts! Do you want to fall to death and then blame me?!"

She was forced to rotate because of her strength and directly hit a familiar and unfamiliar embrace. Mo Beiyan's arm subconsciously tightened her waist, for fear that she would disappear again in a blink of an eye. "Why are you running? I feel guilty?!"

"open……"

"Let her go!"
Chapter completed!
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