Chapter 6 Spicy Eyes
Su Zhijin couldn't believe it: "Jun Mohuang, you are not dead or defiled, how is this possible!"
The Jun Mohuang in front of him was neatly dressed, with a cold and arrogant demeanor, and there was no sign of being stained at all.
"Well, I won't let you know."
Jun Mohuang's red lips twitched, evoking a sneer.
Those eyes showed a cold edge, which made Su Zhijin feel creepy.
This waste, when was it not a submissive in front of her, when did it have such a momentum?
Thinking of everything that happened before, Su Zhijin had a very bad feeling.
She instinctively wanted to run away, but found that her limbs were sore and numb, and she couldn't move a single finger all over her body, let alone stand up.
Not only that, she couldn't even release the spiritual power in the sea of qi.
"what do you want!"
People are knives, I am fish.
Thinking of all the bullying Jun Mohuang had done before, Su Zhijin was in a turmoil, and she just hoped that she wouldn't mess around.
"Of course, I'm asking Miss Su to enjoy it, losing her chastity and being cast aside by thousands of people."
Jun Mohuang chuckled, a dagger flew out of her hand, and the veneer slid across the guard's face, drawing a blood line.
Death passed by, and the guard immediately pissed his pants.
"You, get on her, or the next dagger will hit your neck."
Jun Mohuang didn't care about this, playing with another dagger, the ice light reflected on her black gem-like eyes, and the forest was cold.
"You...you dare! Jun Mohuang, if you dare to violate my chastity, the Su family will not let you go!"
Su Zhijin shouted, but her body was trembling with fear.
"Su Family, what is it?"
Jun Mohuang laughed lightly, and dared to harm her, she could kill the lord of Huanyun Kingdom, just a family of refining medicine.
If anyone else knew what she was thinking, their jaws would drop. The Su family, that is the first family of the Huanyun Kingdom, she is so arrogant to be so ignorant.
"Come on, or you want to be killed by a headshot like your mate."
Jun Mohuang has been waiting impatiently.
"Miss San, I'm sorry, the little one is also trying to survive."
Thinking of the bloody and infiltrating scene of his companion's tragic death, the guard gritted his teeth, rushed towards Su Zhijin, and began to tear her clothes.
After his face was cut by the dagger, his hands and feet were able to move.
The guard knew very well in his heart that if he could not get on Su Zhijin, he would not be able to live.
If he goes up, the Su family will not let him go; if he doesn't go up, Jun Mohuang won't let him go.
Left and right are death, of course, if you choose to be romantic, you will be worthy of yourself.
"Bold, this lady is going to kill you, stop!"
"Jun Mohuang, my eldest sister is the first pharmacist in the future Huanyun Kingdom, the future fourth prince concubine, she will not let you go, the fourth prince will not let you go! The Su family will not let you go!"
"Ah, it hurts!"
Su Zhijin's cry rang out one after another in the forest, and Jun Mohuang turned a deaf ear to these threats.
Turning around and leaning against the tree, he threw out a silver needle with his backhand to seal Su Zhijin's dumb hole, directly blocking out the pictures and sounds of hot eyes and hot ears.
She's an innocent girl who didn't even send her first kiss. Of course, it's not appropriate to watch such an explosive live broadcast.
As for the Su family's eldest miss, Su Zhiyu, and that scumbag, the dead prince, hey, she's really scared.
After a quarter of an hour, the latter two finally finished.
Su Zhijin's clothes were disheveled, and her whole body was covered in red marks that evoked reverie. She couldn't bear the blow and fainted. The guard had already fled with his pants on, for fear that Jun Mohuang would go back and kill him.
Jun Mohuang didn't care about a little guard and carried Su Zhijin forward. Ahead, Di Lingtian was waiting for her.
They exchanged names when they left the Jade Horn Berserk Territory.
"that's it?"
Di Lingtian pulled her closer and carefully wiped the sweat on Jun Mohuang's forehead.
"Of course not, the good show is yet to come."