Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 42 The price of disrespecting the maid
dong dong!

In the early morning, at a certain villa on the coast of the future, there was a knock on the door. The sound was so loud that he vowed not to give up easily.

Feng Sumo, who was woken up in the dream, glanced in the direction of the door in a daze, only took one look, then put on the quilt, and fell asleep again.

"Damn girl, wake me up within a minute!" Outside the door, Moxiluo slammed the door again, followed by a kick, and ordered coldly.

"It's so noisy!" Feng Sumo replied angrily in a confused state of mind.

After hearing the news that the wedding time had been set, she only fell asleep in the middle of the night last night, and now she is very sleepy.

The sound was not loud, but it reached the sensitive ears of Mesilo very well.

The already ugly handsome face sank after that, his long legs kicked the door with a slap, and he broke in directly...

The loud sound of breaking the door startled Feng Sumo, and most of his consciousness came back to him, "Why did you come in?"

"Can't I come in?" Moxiluo asked with a sullen face.

"This is my room." Feng Sumo corrected confidently.

"This is my house!" Moxiluo glanced at her who was wrapped in a sheet, and added, "Even you are mine!"

"Go to hell!" Hearing the ambiguous words, Feng Sumo's face turned red, and he kicked towards him regardless of what he was wearing.

Moxiluo looked at the flying jade feet with cold eyes, and before he was about to be kicked, he grabbed her ankles with his hands, and with only a little force, his slender body fell unsteadily in his direction.

"Let me go!" Feng Sumo was startled, struggling with hands and feet.

"Stupid woman who doesn't know how to live or die." Moxiluo cursed in a low voice, and the hand controlling her ankle increased the strength.

"You are barbaric!" Feng Sumo accused angrily, waving his arms towards him.

The corners of Moxiluo's lips twitched slightly, he controlled her flying hand with one hand, pulled her up, and was about to drag her out of the room, but Feng Sumo's legs flew towards him again.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

Mecillo grimaced.

Call him barbaric, who is more barbaric than whom?
His eyes drifted to her flushed face after waking up, and Moxiluo turned sideways, avoiding her aggressive legs slowly.

Unprepared, Feng Sumo lost his balance and fell to the ground...

Embarrassed!

"The consequences of disrespecting the master." Moxiluo admired her fall very indifferently, pinched her angry face viciously, got up and was about to leave, but Feng Sumo hugged her legs.

A trace of gloomy coldness flashed across his clear eyes, Feng Sumo raised his eyes and glanced at him, dragged his arm violently, and the unsuspecting Moxiluo's slender body also fell to the ground.

"The price of disrespecting the maid." Feng Sumo looked at him lying beside her coldly, with a sweet smile on his lips.

"Damn girl!" Moxiluo's handsome face turned green on the spot.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Sumo wanted to run, but before he got up, someone grabbed his delicate body from behind, and in the next second, he fell into a big embrace.

All kinds of images that happened when the two of them went up and down suddenly popped up in his head, Feng Sumo was startled, and struggled to get up.

However, the strength of Moxiluo's arm is astonishing. Being trapped by him is like being imprisoned in an iron net, and he cannot break free.

"I'll make you breakfast right now, okay?" Thinking of the reason why he kicked the door into the room, Feng Sumo tried to persuade him.

Moxiluo's eyes fell on her delicate face, and his eyes gradually sank...

(End of this chapter)