Chapter 402 From the Moment You Choose Mu Nianqing, I Am No Longer Your Bed Partner...

Since the Gu family banquet, he misunderstood that he was having an affair with another man, and she wanted to explain.

As a result, before he can explain it, he must first know the cruel fact that his woman will be Mu Nianqing!

That's not to mention, he chose Mu Nianqing and insisted on abandoning himself. Later, he not only imprisoned himself, but also found Mu Nianqing, so-called chatting with him to relieve boredom.

He knew that he hated Mu Nianqing, and when he was weak, he couldn't control his anger and wanted to kill him.

Finally, sure enough, he dropped himself again.

Discarding it twice was tiresome enough, and she didn't want to go through the third time!

"Knowing that I think I'm dirty, and letting other men fuck you again and again? Luo Zheng, you are really cheap!"

Bo Hancheng said coldly, looking at the girl's eyes without any pity.

"Yes, I'm cheap, so... what about you? What are you like..."

Luo Zheng endured the discomfort and confronted the man.

"I'm dirty, where are you clean?"

Thinking of what Mu Nianqing had said, she went to bed with a man, and she repulsed: "Bo Hancheng, go away! Stay away from me..."

Seeing that the girl kept pushing herself with both hands, mixed with strong resistance, Bo Hancheng looked indifferent, leaned over to oppress her, and kissed her heavily.

That's not all, the man put the girl down and pressed it on a row of car seats, followed by a tall body, pressing her tightly, making her unable to move.

"Well……"

Luo Zheng resented the man's kiss, and then avoided it three times, reaching out and pushing.

Bo Hancheng grabbed one of her wrists, and wanted to grab the other one, but the girl seemed to notice it, dodged randomly, and scratched violently.

Immediately, he scratched the man's face, and a bloodstain appeared.

Earlier, I had scratched a bloodstain, but it was not too deep, and I could barely ignore it... But at this moment, a sharp pain came from my face like this.

In addition, Bo Hancheng's mood was almost dark, and he was condescending, staring coldly at the girl below him.

Luo Zheng looked at the blood on the man's face, a blemish on his handsome face, and suffocated his breath slightly.

The key, at this moment, was followed by a faint blood from the man's arm.

Seeing this, Luo Zheng realized that there was a wound on his arm. When he was poisoned, he stabbed it with a paper cutter.

Inexplicably, Luo Zheng was a little scared, her heartbeat was like a drum, and her tone was unnaturally weak: "If you want to do this kind of thing, just go to another woman, why do you have to force me? I once said, do it Your bed partner, but from the moment you chose Mu Nianqing, this has been irrelevant..."

After a while, facing the man above, there was an extra touch of grievance: "You keep saying that I am dirty, just because...you think I let other men touch it? What about you, you have touched Mu Nianqing long ago, and this is again What is it?"

Bo Hancheng listened, and only forced a question at the end: "Don't count? Then, what you said before, don't count?"

He asked a similar question not long ago.

At that time, Xi Mubai answered on his behalf, and Luo Zheng remained silent.

But at this moment, rebellion suddenly appeared, and without the last hesitation, he raised his head to face the man and responded: "Yes, I don't count, everything I said to you will no longer be counted..."

Before he finished speaking, the man didn't hold back, and his big palm slammed onto the girl's swan-like neck.

"Luo Zheng, you are courting death!"