The wolf president is too fierce

Zuo Musen only had a wry smile left.

He knew that when he came back here, this protoss was just full of bloody battles, and he would no longer have freedom and freedom.

As the Third Highness of the Protoss, does he have any fun in the face of such a perverted father?

"Boy! In order to hide and not be found by me, you have changed your face and become the leader of some gang? Is it so good to leave the wild wolf clan? It's better than being His Royal Highness in the clan?"

The old wolf king paced angrily, glancing at Zuo Musen from time to time.

Zuo Musen smiled wryly, "Since I was a child, I have envied the life of human beings... Besides, I have two smart and capable brothers above me, I thought I was not needed in the clan..."

"Okay! What's the use of emphasizing these reasons? Go back and be your boss, continue to use the identity of Zuo Musen. I will notify you of any tasks! Don't disobey me again, you should know, Torturing people is my favorite."

"I understand, Father."

The old wolf king waved his hand, and the two guards carried Zuo Musen away.

After leaving the splendid castle, Zuo Musen breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly...the most bloodthirsty father...so he spared himself...

He thought...

Suddenly, he recalled that many years ago, he occasionally passed by the elder brother's room, and heard the sound of perseverance and pain from inside. He tiptoed, and quietly pushed the door of the elder brother's room. The sand curtain inside covered most of the sight. He walked inward following the sound, bypassed the sand curtain, and immediately took two steps back in shock.

What did he see!

Wasn't the man who was pinned down and kneeling on the bed and was being made to move a little bit the elder brother that he admired very much?

And the person who was lying behind him, screaming and standing against him... turned out to be the one he had always revered... the king father!

vomit!

At that moment, the family blood that he thought he could trust for many years was overturned!

At that moment, he saw the dirtiest side.

So, he escaped.

He paid a great price and escaped from the wild wolves.

He told himself that he must not become a puppet under his father like his elder brother!Absolutely not!

He wants to be the master of his own destiny.

He struggled in the bloody wind, relying on his hard work to conquer a whole country, he turned himself into a big brother of the underworld, he can live comfortably as he wants, and he can recruit any woman he wants. Can live with dignity in the human world with full masculinity.

I never thought about going back to the wild wolf clan.

The wild wolf family, his father, has always been his black fear.

And now... Hehehe, everything is back to the original point.

His identity was exposed, and he had turned back into the Third Highness of the Wild Wolf Clan. Now that the eldest and second brothers are all abolished, the father and king can only rely on him.

But...it doesn't mean that his perverted father won't put him...under him too!

If that's the case, he would rather die!

Zuo Musen returned to the Zuo Family Manor in desperation, with a desolate look on his face.

"Brother Sen, are you back? Come on, just in time for you to help, pass me the bath towel, I forgot to bring in the bath towel."

An Baixue yelled crisply in the bathroom, Zuo Musen suddenly felt nostalgia, his eyes were warm, and silently took the bath towel and handed it to An Baixue.

The enchanting figure of An Baixue is reflected in the frosted glass, which is very charming.

Jinmi, I don't know how long I can give your sister a comfortable life.But don't worry, even if I can't do anything, I will make proper arrangements for your sister, this is my promise to you.

"What's wrong? You look so ugly? Who is mad at you? Or something happened in the gang?" Wrapped in a bath towel, An Baixue came out with her waist twisted and her white feet wrapped around her left arm. Musen's neck leaned over to his red lips, kissed Zuo Musen's lips, and said coquettishly, "Well, you smell of sweat, why don't you go wash it, it's clean, I'll wait for you on the bed. '

Zuo Musen sighed secretly, nodded, and walked into the bathroom wearily.

Leaning against the wall of the shower room, Zuo Musen frowned and panted heavily.

No!

He can't be controlled by his perverted father!

He has to think of a way, think of a way, think of a way...

With reluctance for human life, fear for the perverted father, and waves of pressure coming, Zuo Musen appeared fierce and rough on An Baixue this time, causing An Baixue to scream, Yin water again and again.

***

Lei Luo rubbed against his impatient musket, pinched An Jinmi's slender waist, and growled hissingly.

He kissed An Jinmi's back and said, "Jinmi, I know you are still very tired..."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly turned and walked out of the shower room.

An Jinmi widened her round eyes, dumbfounded.

What's the matter with Lei Luo?

Why did you suddenly retreat before going into battle?

Wrapped in a bath towel, An Jinmi walked to the bedroom curiously, and found that guy Lei Luo was smoking a cigarette boredly. The damned man didn't even cover his whole body with a piece of cloth, and a certain bloodshot root was sticking out like that.

"What's wrong with you? Why... why did you run out?"

Lei Luo puffed out his cigarette, with a half-smile, "I'm strong, so let me do it, I can do it with you several times a day, but you can't, your body is weak, I don't want to make you too tired."

An Jinmi's pupils dilated several times.

"Oh? Are you still so considerate? Then what do you do? Aren't you uncomfortable?"

"Uncomfortable! If you are uncomfortable, go to it."

An Jinmi broke into a cold sweat.

Unexpectedly, Lei Luo would love her so much, and was a little touched.

An Jinmi got used to taking care of others, and immediately began to feel sorry for Lei Luo, walked towards him, sat on his lap, tried to avoid his high-spirited firearm, hooked his neck, and exhaled, "You say you men, Will there be some kind of illness caused by dissatisfaction with desire?"

Lei Luo secretly smiled, but put on a serious face, "Even if I suppress a disease, I can't let the woman I love suffer."