The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1240 You Should Accept the Judgment of the Law
Her skirt fluttered in the rain, like an angel that would fly into the air at any moment.A car passed by behind her, splashing mud and water, but it set off her cleanliness and purity.

Li Shinuo laughed louder and louder, as if to vent all the resentment, humiliation, and unwillingness in the past.

There was silence all around, only his laughter echoed.

Mo Junting looked at him coldly, and said: "The Interpol will be here soon, so take care of yourself." After speaking, he turned around and walked out with Yan Zhixin in his arms.

When he met the Interpol who hurried over at the door, he nodded slightly, and strode away immediately.

Yan Zhixin returned to the car, still in shock.

Mo Junting held her face and looked at her softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Yan Zhixin hugged his waist, buried her face in his arms, and rubbed her hard.

Mo Junting stroked her hair, closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

This time, he really took too much risk.

Although he knew Li Shinuo's character well, and knew that the other party would definitely be provoked by his behavior of offering Yan Zhixin a betrothal gift, and would then make a big fight head-on, he still held his heart.

Afraid that Li Shinuo would hurt her.

Fortunately, he caught up.

If it is one step late, the consequences will be disastrous.

Mo Junting hugged the person in his arms tightly, and said softly: "I will never let you be in danger in the future, not in the future."

His voice was gentle, deep and powerful, full of security, and gradually dispelled the fear in her heart. She hugged him tightly, and all the emotions brought by Li Shinuo also dissipated.

When she got home and took a shower, she saw the hickey marks left by Li Shinuo on her body, and she was still disgusted.

She rubbed the marks hard, trying to wash them off.

However, no matter how much you rub it, you can't get it off. Instead, your skin is getting redder and redder.

Yan Zhixin looked at herself in the mirror, tears slowly overflowing.

Mo Junting waited outside the door for a long time, but he didn't wait for her to come out. Seeing that more than half an hour had passed, he couldn't bear to knock on the door: "Inkstone, have you washed it yet?"

Yan Zhixin sniffed: "Not yet."

Continue rubbing your body again.

Hearing the sound of water, Mo Junting frowned, raised his hand and opened the bathroom door.

She didn't lock it deliberately, and opened it all at once.

She was startled when she heard the sound, and when she saw him appearing at the door, she quickly turned her back: "Why did you come in?"

Looking at her flushed skin, Mo Junting's eyes gradually darkened, and his face sank.

Yan Zhixin grabbed the towel to cover her body in a panic: "You go out first."

Mo Junting didn't listen to her, but reached out and turned off the shower.

(End of this chapter)