Rebirth of the best waste material

Chapter 1506 The bullying of power scum (2)
He raised her chin with his hand, carefully scrutinized her face, from the hairline to the brow, from the eyes to the bridge of the nose, and then to the seductive rose lips, he couldn't help but swallowed, and then, I felt a dry mouth.

Mu Quan has always been served very well. He has hot tea when he is thirsty, and delicious food when he is hungry. He has never felt this kind of feeling that makes people want to drink a jar of cold water.

Mu Quan is a person who can do whatever he wants. He never treats himself badly. On the contrary, he is a man who enjoys himself very much. Otherwise, he would not have created Manjianghong and Chunman for himself just to eat and drink tea. Lou, everyone knows that the two famous leisure places in the capital are just for someone to give himself a place to eat and drink tea.

Maybe he didn't know what he wanted at first. After all, in his life, even if there were countless women who wanted to be labeled Fifth Master Mu, his obsession with cleanliness would not allow him to dirty himself.

Mu Quan only felt that his eyes were attracted by those rosy lips, and he couldn't take his eyes away. No matter how he didn't understand, he also understood what he wanted.

He was sluggish for a moment. He never thought that one day, he would have such an urgent desire for a woman, no, a girl. Once that desire came up, he couldn't control it at all. It seems that if he doesn't get what he wants, he will die and go crazy.

Locking her eyes again, seeing that the eyes were filled with tears of grievance and forbearance, he finally realized that he had struck too hard, subconsciously let go of the force in his hands, stared at her and asked lightly: "Little girl!" Girl, have you ever been touched by someone else?"

"Huh?" The girl didn't understand the meaning of the question at all, she looked at a loss.

Seeing this, Mu Quan was really happy: "It looks clean." After saying that, the man stopped hesitating.

The voices of his subordinates discussing softly came from outside the house, but the man ignored them completely.

Claire was completely terrified. She was sobbing and crying for a long time. She was born in a serious aristocrat in the United States. Claire wished she could just die like this, so as not to suffer even greater insults.

There is a fire in his heart, after a lot of tempering, he has a firm belief, just one touch, it will become eternal!
Claire pushed him hard, but how could she be able to resist the man's strength? He dragged the back of her head with his big hands, no matter how hard she tried to break free, she couldn't escape his Wuzhishan. The awkward little woman, who obviously doesn't want to, but forcefully gives people a half-push and half-acceptance feeling. For this, the man said that it is very useful, too easy to get, it is always unappetizing, and now it is just right!

Panting with lingering fear, Claire hurriedly got up, and kept stepping back. At the same time, she was deeply afraid that the man would do something to embarrass her, so she stared at it for a moment.

Mu Quan raised his hand to wipe away the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He squinted his eyes and hooked his lips. He didn't say anything, but it was enough for Claire to tremble in fear. The whole person seemed to be terrified and trembling in fear. Now The only thing she could do was to back away, back and forth.

The place she retreated to was the bar, Mu Quanxi Liuli, most of the things on this yacht were made of glass, including a few high chairs placed beside the bar.

The colored glass is extremely heavy, let alone a high chair, this little woman is rather stupid, she just looks at him, ignoring what is behind her, Mu Quan just opened her mouth to remind, Claire sees that he has a reaction, The two stepped back in fright, only to hear a bang, her foot tripped over the high chair, and she fell to the ground. At the same time, the heavy high chair slammed down on her lap.

Claire screamed in pain, only felt that after the severe pain in her feet, she felt like frowning at all, and one leg was completely numb, as if it was not her own. The man clicked his tongue, got up slowly like a gentleman, came to her and squatted down , stared at her leg for a while, and said the truth lightly: "It's broken."

His tone is really calm enough, it doesn't matter, it's like saying that the moonlight is good today, Claire, who suffered from it, is different, after hearing the man say that his leg is broken, after a short moment of stupefaction, he is fierce crying, crying completely disregarding the image.

She cried like a child, and her pampered life made her rarely even catch a cold, let alone such a major event as a broken leg, which she had never experienced in her life. Limping in a heavy plaster cast, she doesn't want to be like this, absolutely not.

Even though she was crying so hard, she still didn't cry aloud, just sobbed continuously, and tears fell patter. This kind of fearful and forbearing appearance made the man frown slightly, and he felt sympathetic.

Realizing his thoughts, he frowned even deeper. How long has it been?How long has it been since he had this kind of emotion? Why should this woman be?
For a moment, Mu Quan even planned to throw this woman into the sea directly, as if there was a signal in his heart warning him, don't leave anyone who can be used as your handle.

But in fact, he was just thinking about it. A few minutes ago, Mu Quan was still unable to extricate himself from that wonderful feeling. How could he be willing to kill her? Moreover, he had an agreement with that woman named Mu Kouxiang. prior.

Thinking of that agreement, Mu Quan was in trouble, he hissed, and said to himself: "Does this mean I didn't follow the rules of the game?" After pondering for a while, he nodded: "She broke it by herself, it doesn't count." Bar."

Claire is afraid of this man. She is really afraid of him. He is definitely a devil if he can say these words so calmly.

Subconsciously, she tightened the clothes in her arms, even though she was flustered, she didn't cover much at all.

The man subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and his voice turned cold: "What is the cover? It's not like I haven't seen it before." Although he said so, he snatched the clothes from her hand and put them on for her. , Mu Quan himself didn't know why he did this, subconsciously, completely subconsciously.

It was obviously the first time for Mu Quan to help a woman dress, and after a long time of fiddling, he finally finished dressing her. He squatted in front of her and glanced at her, then looked at his watch, and said lightly again: "Again It will be dawn in an hour, if your boss hasn't come here, you will be mine." After saying that, he got up and walked out of the cabin.

Claire didn't know what Mu Quan meant, and she didn't know what kind of consensus the boss and this man had reached. She only knew that if she didn't see the boss after an hour, then in her life, she would be nothing. It's really over. In the hands of this man, she will be dead in a while.

(End of this chapter)