Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 334 It's so cruel to attack your husband
The two were laughing and joking, and Moxiluo's hands were getting more and more intrusive, and then he simply increased the range of aggression, and attacked her chest——

Feng Sumo was afraid that he would ignite the fire, so in desperation, he pushed him away suddenly. Unexpectedly, he forgot to control the strength for a moment——

Boom!
Under her not-so-little strength, Mexilo's body fell heavily behind her.

"hiss--"

There was a clear sound of gasping in the bathroom, and a pain hit Moxiluo from a wound somewhere on his back. The pain caused his face to change, and the center of his brows twitched into an arc.

Feng Sumo obviously didn't expect to push him down so easily, he looked at his hands in a daze, and after a brief moment of absent-mindedness, he squatted down, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hands, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

The corners of Moxiluo's lips were drawn into a difficult smile. Even in this situation, he still didn't forget to tease her, "It's really hard to attack your husband."

"I didn't think about it just now." Feng Sumo leaned away, brought his thin shoulders under his eyelids, and put one of his arms on her shoulders, "I'll help you up."

His eyes fixed on her thin shoulders, Moxiluo thought that half of his injuries, large and small, were caused by her helping him, and he trembled in his heart, "I'll get up by myself."

He didn't want old injuries to heal, and some new injuries.

"Can you do it?" Feng Sumo's tone was full of suspicion when he thought of his injury.

Mesilo pinched her chin with one hand, rubbed her fingertips against her ceramic-like delicate skin, and smiled charmingly, "Do you doubt my ability?"

Knowing that he was thinking wrong, Feng Sumo explained, "I didn't mean that."

"Remember, this sentence cannot be said to a man, no matter what aspect it is." Moxiluo let go of her chin, struggling to get up.

Feng Sumo was very conscious, clasped his hand on her shoulder with one hand, and helped him stand up slowly.

However, the body hadn't stood up straight yet, the load on the body was too heavy, and the legs trembled suddenly, and the bodies of the two fell to the ground together under that movement.

Feng Sumo felt a little hurt from the fall, he snorted, raised his elbow and began to rub.

On the side, Mesilo, who suffered a second wound on his back, frowned, his face was pale, and a few drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead again.

He knew that if she helped him, it would definitely end badly...

Feng Sumo turned his head to the side, glanced at him who was lying on the ground, and felt a little guilty, "I'll help you up again."

After speaking, she moved her shoulder towards him again.

The corners of Moxiluo's lips twitched, he gently pushed her away, and said in a leisurely tone, "If this continues, the doctors in the palace will probably rush over later."

"What do you mean?" Feng Sumo didn't understand what he meant, and frowned in confusion.

"It's just..." If you continue to support me like this, I will probably be sent to emergency treatment later on.

However, Mexilo didn't say the latter words, he didn't want to hurt her kindness.

"What is it?" Feng Sumo's eyes were blank, and he gestured to help him again.

"I'll just get up by myself." Moxiluo cleverly avoided her outstretched hand, gritted his teeth, and struggled to stand up.

Although the process was painful, compared with Feng Sumo's help, the efficiency was obviously much higher.

Feng Sumo was a little amazed that he was able to hold on so well even when he was injured, but he didn't ask any further questions. He put his hands on his trousers again and helped him take off his trousers.
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(End of this chapter)