The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 578
How dare you do such a small trick in front of Mo Junting, and openly seduce a man in front of Yan Zhixin, tsk tsk, you are not small.

Unfortunately, IQ is too low!
Yan Zhixin smiled, and asked very clearly word by word: "Are you really innocent?"

Yan Lanxin always believed that it was impossible for Yan Zhixin to occupy a lot of weight in Mo Junting's heart, as long as she said she was innocent in a positive tone, Mo Junting would definitely doubt Yan Zhixin.

Thinking of this, Yan Lanxin moved her body forward, her skirt was inadvertently lifted up a little higher, revealing her white thighs, and she wanted to cry, "Master Di, I really didn't do anything, please believe me People. Sister, you must have misunderstood me, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Lan felt a terrible sense of oppression sweeping her heart.

How does that feel?
It seems that a person who can't swim suddenly drowns in the water, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't break through the shackles and escape, and even his breath is choked.

Obviously it was only a momentary feeling, but Yan Lan felt that she had experienced an unknowingly long torment.

A fear rose in her heart, and when she looked up, she saw Mo Junting looking towards her.

He finally looked at her.

But it was not with pity, but with a cold killing intent.

Mo Junting's body was full of domineering arrogance: "What are you?"

Yan Lanxin looked at him in disbelief.

The inner jealousy has already been rampant.

Does he not believe her?

Can't he see her sensuality and fragility?

She is so much better than Yan Zhixin, hundreds of times more beautiful than Yan Zhixin, she should be the one he likes... She is not reconciled!
Yan Lanxin clenched her fists tightly and shouted: "Master Di, I really don't know what I did wrong. It was obviously that bitch Yan Zhixin who deliberately framed me and used despicable means to deal with me. Why do you still help her? You Is this fair to me?"

Mo Junting smiled.

When the handsome face burst into a smile, the eyelashes flickered slightly, stunning but full of sarcasm: "Fair? Ling Feng, help her."

Ling Feng bowed: "Yes, young master."

There was a hint of surprise in Yan Lan's eyes, and when she couldn't wait to say thank you, Mo Junting had already turned around holding Yan Zhixin's hand.

What Yan Zhixin did to Yan Lanxin was an eye-opener.

She was sensitively aware that what he said was not so simple, and wanted to ask, but Mo Junting didn't mean to explain, and said flatly: "She deserves it."

Yan Zhixin said "Oh", and heard Yan Lan's uneasy voice behind her: "Aren't you going to let me go?"

She turned her head, and the door just closed, blocking out the sound.

Also blocked the line of sight.

Ling Feng stood in the room, watching the assistant drag Yan Lanxin to the ground, and smiled lightly: "No, I just don't want you to dirty my operating table."

"So hungry [thirsty], even the young master dares to seduce, tsk tsk." He waved his hand, "To fulfill you, ten first."

Another door opened, and a group of tall and burly men with different looks, somewhat mutilated, and naked upper body came out in a row, neatly lined up in front of Ling Feng, but kept looking at Yan Lan's heart. Glance over.

Ling Feng's smile was still as gentle as a spring breeze: "I leave it to you."

When Yan Lan heard the words, she felt a thunder strike on her head. Before she could speak, a man stepped forward to unlock her handcuffs, lifted her up, and pulled her hand under her terrified eyes.

(End of this chapter)