Hey! The view in this room is really nice!

A typical heart-wrenching scene of a savage girlfriend taking over a good man.

Ran Mofeng's clothes were open, revealing a large area of ​​spring on her chest. The quilt slid down to her lower abdomen, only covering the most important parts. All parts below the knees were in the correct position for the photo.

The woman who called herself Xiao Qiao leaned softly under Ran Mofeng's chest, and a small green-white hand moved like a spiritual snake on Ran Mofeng's calf, touching the cherry blossoms covered with Zhudan.

The small red mouth was touching the exposed skin of Ran Mofeng's chest and swallowing it down step by step.

Looking at the erratic look in Ran Mofeng's eyes, he seemed to be still in a state of unconsciousness. In his confused consciousness, he mistook the person on the bed for Leng Yuhan. He turned over and pressed Xiao Qiao under him. His hot lips followed Xiao Qiao's body.

Joe's neck slid straight to his chest.[

Huh? What's going on?

Inside the door, my man was hanging out with other women.

Outside the door, you are watching with your face red and your heart beating?

TNND! This chaotic and corrupt world! Isn’t it a coincidence that a book can’t be written?

Leng Yuhan wants to cry but has no tears~

Why did Xiao Qiao break into his house? Is there a conspiracy? Never mind it! Get rid of this woman first!

"I can't bear it anymore! Ran Mofeng, do you really need a woman that much? You don't want to see clearly?"

Bang!

Leng Yuhan kicked open the door, walked straight to the washing basin, picked up the wooden basin and threw it towards the two people who had not noticed it.

'Yan'er?'

Suddenly awakened by the cold water, Ran Mofeng shook the water droplets from her hair and opened her eyes. The wet hair tips dripped water mist smoothly along Ran Mofeng's handsome face, and her thick long eyelashes covered Ran Mofeng like snow velvet.

Mo Feng's beautiful eyes were stunned for a moment, like an elf that had just emerged from the clear water of a mountain spring, exuding a touch of heart-warming coquettishness in its noble appearance.

Looking at the woman with her legs pressed down by him, and then looking at Leng Yuhan who was standing on the mountain with a wooden basin in his hand, looking as cold as ice, Ran Mofeng subconsciously shouted Leng Yuhan's name on his lips.

"Yan, Miss Yan, spare your life!"

All the girls in the beauty building knew Leng Yuhan's true identity, and Xiao Qiao was afraid of this woman who was famous in the four countries from the bottom of her heart.

Wrapped in a quilt and kneeling on the couch, Xiao Qiao was so frightened that she shivered all over.

"Tell the truth and I will spare your life!"

Leng Yuhan turned the wooden basin over and placed it on the ground. He sat on the wooden basin with his fingers crossed and resting on his chin, preparing to listen to the story leisurely.

"Back, back to the prince, yes, it was Mr. Mo Feng who forced Xiao Qiao."

Xiao Qiao's acting skills were very good. His two big watery eyes were misty and he was about to cry. If he hadn't just seen the truth of the matter with his own eyes, Leng Yuhan would have been coaxed by Xiao Qiao's pitiful appearance.

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"Oh? Is that what happened?"

Leng Yuhan's eyes turned to Ran Mofeng. Ran Mofeng frowned and looked at the delicate woman lying on the bed with tears streaming down her face. She clearly understood what happened.

Snapped!

Leng Yuhan raised his hand and slapped her hard on the left side of Ran Mofeng's face. Five bright red finger marks immediately appeared on Ran Mofeng's face.

Ran Mofeng raised his eyes and glanced at the arrogant Leng Yuhan without saying a word. He covered his face and moved to the edge of the cave. He wisely stayed away from Xiao Qiao. Due to the inexplicable dyeing of flowers and plants, Ran Mofeng suffered a lot.

He was no less frightened than Xiao Qiao, but because of the strange woman Ran Mofeng who appeared on the cave, he couldn't help but feel suffocated in his heart.

"You can't even tell the difference between your own wife and your mistress. This slap is a lesson!"

Leng Yuhan smiled brightly, stood up, walked to Xiao Qiao, patted Xiao Qiao's cheek, and said with approval: "Yeah! The skin is good, no wonder my husband can't help himself!"

After Leng Yuhan finished speaking, he deliberately looked back at Ran Mofeng. Sure enough, the coldness on Ran Mofeng's face became even heavier.

Withdrawing his gaze with satisfaction, Leng Yuhan snorted a hint of sarcasm and said coldly: "But Miss Xiao Qiao, the crime of falsely accusing my husband and my wife of innocence is not a light one! Do you really think that my eyes are blind? I am outside the window.

But you can see it clearly! Miss Xiao Qiao, who gave you the courage to even touch this king's man? Could it be that? Miss Xiao Qiao upholds the traditional virtue of "the peony man is willing to die, and he is also charming even if he is a ghost"

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"My lord, have mercy on me! My lord, have mercy on me!"

His body was shaking uncontrollably. Today, Xiao Qiao had a taste of the hidden knife in his smile.

"Spare your life? Yes! Even with the beauty of Miss Xiao Qiao, I can't bear to throw her into the wilderness! How about this, how about you do something for me? After the matter is completed, I will not treat you badly!"

Leng Yuhan wouldn't do the business of a hottie. Didn't Xiao Qiao covet Ran Mofeng? He had to pay a fee, right? An idea came to him at once, and Leng Yuhan's evil eyes shone like stars in the dark night.
Chapter completed!