Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 6 The mark of 12 years ago

Seeing him in a daze, Feng Sumo suddenly lifted his knee, hit him in the abdomen, and then rolled and crawled out of bed...

If you don't run now, when will you wait?
She was sure that if he came back to his senses, it would definitely be worse for her.

Glancing at the messy clothes on the ground out of the corner of his eye, Feng Sumo grabbed his own skirt that was torn by him. Part of the frivolous skirt was rudely torn off, making it much shorter, but, fortunately, you can wear it casually .

Damn, a savage!
Cursing Moxiluo secretly, Feng Sumo quickly put on the skirt, and ran out the door.

"A woman looking for death!" Within 24 hours of meeting, Moxiluo, whose abdomen was injured twice, watched her movements coldly, got out of bed, and walked towards her step by step with slender legs.

Feng Sumo turned his head cautiously, glanced at him, and left the room sideways, the door was closed with a "bang".

The speed was so fast that even Mesilo was a little impressed.

"Hall..." By the door, Nuo Qi, who happened to enjoy this scene, suppressed the smile on his lips, glanced at Moxiluo's dark face, and was about to blurt out a respectful title, but suddenly stopped under his cold gaze. live.

"Master." Correcting the wording just now, Nuo Qi kindly closed the door for him and walked into the room.

Mesiro, naked from the upper body and wearing only a pair of shorts on the lower body, glanced at him with some irritability, turned and walked into the bathroom.

Nuo Qi stood there, staring blankly at the clear bite mark on his shoulder, and his mouth became O-shaped.

This is, the masterpiece of that little girl just now?

There is an urge to laugh.

It seems that she should be awarded an outstanding performance award for being able to run away quickly after touching the head of his prince.

In the bathroom, the sound of water splashing came.

Letting the warm liquid slowly flow down his body, which was comparable to the ancient god of war, Mesilo turned his head slightly and his gaze fell on his shoulder.

On the wheat-colored skin, the bite mark on the left shoulder was very clear, which was what Feng Sumo did a few minutes ago.

On the other shoulder, at a position symmetrical to the bite mark on the left shoulder, a faint trace was looming in response to crystal drops of water.

This mark was left on him by a seven-year-old girl 12 years ago. Mexilo never thought that such a bite mark could accompany him for so many years...

Outside the hotel, Feng Sumo looked back while running, but he didn't find Moxiluo's figure, he was greatly relieved, and his pace slowed down.

Want to know her name?When you are checking your account!
He casually hailed a taxi next to him, and just as Feng Sumo was about to sit in it, his whole body froze suddenly.

Oops, where did her bag go?
"Miss, where are you going?" The driver couldn't help asking when she saw that she was delayed getting into the car.

"I..." Feng Sumo glanced at him and smiled awkwardly, "I have no money."

"Why don't you take a car if you don't have money? Tch!" The man's face changed, and he started the car and left.

Feng Sumo stood on the side of the road, his face was full of car exhaust, and the wind was messy.

I don't know where I lost my bag, I don't have a wallet, I don't have a mobile phone, I don't have anything, and I'm still wearing a torn skirt that barely covers my buttocks. How embarrassed I am now.

Depend on!It's all because of Ji Fengwu!

Come out with her, how can you leave her and run away when you see a beautiful woman?

If he hadn't abandoned her last night, she wouldn't have been drugged, wouldn't have met that scumbag, wouldn't have lost her virginity, and she wouldn't have been so down and out like she is now!
The more he thought about it, the angrier Feng Sumo became.

After kicking Ji Fengwu hard on the floor a few times, Feng Sumo dragged his sore limbs and walked towards his rented room.

(End of this chapter)