Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

The body curled up in pain, Mo Wan's face was pale without a trace of blood.

"I didn't expect to meet such a decent girl today!" the man laughed and his face became ferocious: "I must feel it in the rain!"

"Didn't you kill your wife? Then run for your life!" Mo cried painfully, trying to divert his attention.

"You don't have to worry about it. If you have the ability, they will catch me now, otherwise no one can stop me now! I haven't tasted women for a long time!"

The man's evil and obscene eyes fell straight on Mo Wan's cheek, then moved slowly downward, pulled with one hand, and pulled off her colorful sweater, revealing Bai Xi's smooth shoulders.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Mo Wan is wet all over.

The man seemed to be insane, tearing his clothes, and his hands covered her mouth tightly.

Mo Wan has never been so desperate and helpless. He wants to shout for help, but he can't even make a sound

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The villa was silent, only Pei Yihuan's breathing echoed faintly. (this chapter is uploaded by Internet users)

The red wine in his hand was drunk again. He put the wine glass on the table, and Yu Guang accidentally fell on the open cake box.

Happy birthday to Yihuan. A few words came into his eyes again, and a touch of deep ridicule appeared in his eyes.

Does he need such a place for Pei Yihuan's birthday party?

Removing his eyes, he picked up the red wine glass on the table again, and his slender fingers gently shook the bright red liquid.

After a while, his eyes turned. When he saw the cake on the table again, he suddenly remembered the scene of the afternoon.

The woman holding a shirt, some carefully stood in front of him and said she wanted to give him a gift

At the thought of Yijing's words when he left, Pei Yihuan was inexplicably deeply agitated. He picked up the car key and left the water villa with a dark face.

The other side.

The foreign man's actions are becoming more and more presumptuous. His hand has fallen on her jeans. Don't hold your breath and shake your head desperately: "no! No! You go away! Go away!"

But how could the man listen to her and struggle with his body. Her eyes noticed the branches beside her, picked them up directly, and stabbed the branches into his eyes while the man didn't pay attention.

Did not expect her to suddenly have such a move, the foreign man wailed, covered his eyes with his hands, and rolled from her to the ground in pain.

Don't dare to see the man on the ground. Don't pull away the branch. Resist the pain and tremble. Press the position of your abdomen tightly, bite the root of your teeth and run forward. You want to shout for help, but you don't have any strength. Your whole body is soft.

However, before she could run a few steps forward, the man who had fallen in the flowers covered his eyes with one hand and ran out.

Mo Wan was shocked and hurriedly stood in the street to stop the car, but the taxis were full of people. When she came to her, she not only didn't stop, but also threw her all over.

At this time, the man had caught up with her, stretched out his arm, directly pulled her collar, and threw her to the ground.

"How dare you poke a branch into my eye! I must make you look good today! It will definitely make you more beautiful and charming than my wife. Trust me, baby!"

Between words, he pressed her directly, whether in the street or in the traffic.

Some people looked at this scene from the car and thought they were lovers. Instead, they raised their fingers in appreciation.

His hands have fallen on his pants. Don't pull a cold in his heart. He desperately struggled in despair, kicked his legs angrily, stretched out his hands and pounded the man on his body. His tears rolled down slowly and pitifully

The black Rolls Royce stopped slowly, and Pei Yihuan looked at the two people who were pestering in front of the flower table.

Involuntarily, the agitation and anger in his heart became bigger and bigger. When he got out of the car, Pei Yihuan's tall and straight body walked directly towards the two people on the ground. He pulled up the foreign man who was pressing Mo Wan's body and punched him in the face. With great strength, the man not only fell back, but the two lines of nose blood immediately flowed fiercely, Thin lips only tightly closed into a straight line: "bastard!"

Some of the foreign men refused to admit defeat and rushed to Pei Yihuan again with a sharp knife in their hands. However, in less than five minutes, the foreign man had been beaten by Pei Yihuan. He was not only cheap, but also hurt all over. Seeing that he couldn't beat him, he had to flee.

Mo Wan quickly picked up the torn clothes and covered her body. If she was not found in time, she couldn't imagine what would happen in the next second.

Until now, her body still trembled with fear, and her cheeks were full of fear after being frightened.

Looking at Mo Wan, who had been sitting on the ground trembling all the time, Pei Yihuan's irritability and flame not only didn't go out, but became more crazy.

"Didn't you really wake up? A woman is still here so late. Doesn't she make it clear that she wants to be bullied?"

Mo Wan raised his head when he heard his voice and stared at him with angry eyes. His original gratitude to him disappeared.

Moreover, if he hadn't left her here, how could she almost be watched by psychosis? Did she beg him to save her?

She put on her ragged clothes, ignored him and walked forward.

Pei Yihuan was even more angry because she turned a deaf ear to his words. She pulled her wrist with one hand, and the cold voice squeezed out of her teeth: "where are you going now?"

"It's none of your business!" Mo took the strength from nowhere, threw away his grasp of her hand and continued to walk forward, because of fear, injustice and tears in his eyes.

Hearing the speech, Pei Yihuan's pretty eyebrows wrinkled slowly, stared at her back and said, "get in the car!"

Mo Wan still walked forward in the rain step by step, completely ignoring him. The cold wind made her shiver.

Patience gradually passed, and Pei Yihuan's voice became more and more low: "get in the car!"

"I don't need you to take care of it!" the resentment against him was still in his heart. Mo walked forward with his aching abdomen in his arm, and yelled at her directly without looking back.

His eyes stared at her back, then took a long step, and he sat directly in the car.

Opening the window, Pei Yihuan looked coldly at her figure and said, "it seems that you still want to happen what happened just now. I'll count three seconds. If you don't get on the bus, I'll leave immediately..."

Don't be silent