Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 37 Xiaolu's edge [3]

The front of Wan Guizhen's chest was cut into two pieces, and her plump and sagging breasts dangled.

The belt around her waist was cut into two by Mo Fenghua, and Wan Guizhen's pomegranate skirt and white silk underpants all fell off, leaving her body empty for a while, leaving only the tattered top hanging on her body...

A woman in her thirties and forties, no matter how much she maintains her figure, she still can't match the young woman. Her breasts are sagging, and the fat around her stomach is also obvious. Except for the skin on her face, the skin on her body has begun to relax. , coupled with her appearance today, how ugly it is...

Compared with her, Mo Fenghua is not only a beauty, but also a peerless beauty that is rare in the world for a thousand years.

Wan Guizhen screamed "Ah", humiliation, this is the great shame of her life. When she was a girl, she was the jewel in the palm of her natal family. After she got married, the whole Houfu listened to her. Two concubines, but where is her opponent.

In the circle of noble ladies in the capital, everyone said that Mrs. An Lehou was a lucky person, and she was so embarrassing in front of others.

Wan Guizhen could only wrap her arms around her chest, and cursed through gritted teeth: "Mo Fenghua, I am Mrs. Anlehou, your stepmother and your elder... You are a rebel, Mo Fenghua, you bitch, Lord Hou will not let you go!" ...he will definitely kill you..."

Mo Fenghua curled his lips, it's not certain who won't let him go.

Cheap,, people, right?

Then let her taste what it's like to be a slut today!
The long knife in Mo Fenghua's hand swung again, accompanied by gusts of wind from the knife, Wan Guizhen's shrill screams resounded throughout the Beichen Palace.

Mo Fenghua received it, and the corners of her lips curled up. Following her gaze, Wan Guizhen used a sword to draw two bloody characters on Wan Guizhen's white belly - cheap - people!
Wan Guizhen shivered from the pain, "You...you..."

Mo Fenghua kicked: "If you dare to curse a word again, believe it or not, I have sluts carved all over your body?"

"You...you will be punished!"

"You want to be a bitch so much? I will help you."

Mo Fenghua dropped the long knife, pulled out the golden hairpin from Wan Guizhen's head, pinched her face, and approached her in horror.

Wan Guizhen was really scared at this moment. The pain in her belly made her scared. She was spoiled and spoiled. How could she have suffered from this kind of pain? What's more, the face is the most important thing for a woman. If it is disfigured, An Lehou will still look at her a glance?
Wan Guizhen shook her head vigorously, crying, "Don't...don't...don't..."

Mo Fenghua's gaze was icy, and she searched with great strength. With a 'click', she instantly removed Wan Guizhen's chin.

In the next second, the golden hairpin pierced into the skin on Wan Guizhen's forehead. She hit the bone with great force, and at a moderate speed, strokes were drawn on Wan Guizhen's face.

Mo Fenghua acted viciously, and she engraved all the words on Wan Guizhen's bones. Even with the best scar removal medicine, it was impossible to restore the skin to its original state.

Wan Guizhen twitched in pain, the hatred for Mo Fenghua in her heart turned into deep-seated fear, she suddenly felt that the Mo Fenghua in front of her had changed, although she was as arrogant and domineering as ever, but... completely different from before. of.

(End of this chapter)