"Sorry for the guests, refuse to hit the face." Mu Ya said coldly, shaking off the other hand: "Other parts are free."

The man in a suit hesitated and said, "Also."

Having said that, he picked up the chair beside him and hit the teenager very hard.

"Wow!" The young man's body remained motionless this time, and he let the chair hit him.

The man in a suit scolded and said: "Lao Tzu has worked hard for twenty years. You-him-Mo said that if you fry, you don't want to pay retirement fees? Mom's Zhou Paipi, you must not die ..."

When the man went out, the room was unrecognizable, the plates and dishes were broken, and the chairs were smashed.

Mu Ya still stood steadily in the middle of the house, blood oozing in her messy clothes, and there were no other abnormalities, and her hair was not messy.

He adjusted his clothes and went out to find the manager to settle his remuneration.

The manager generously took out 700 yuan and handed it to Mu Ya, saying, "This is what you deserve."

"Thank you, I will come tomorrow." Mu Ya's blood-stained hand caught the money and stained it with blood.

"I just went to the room and looked at it. Your kid is okay. That guest is tired. If you really lack money, why don't you go to the underground boxing court, where you can get money quickly," the manager said.

Mu Ya thought without hesitation: "Don't go."

"Why?" The manager asked strangely.

Mu Ya couldn't help but looked at the figure of a human manager, and said, "I don't bully the weak."

It is said that Mu Ya is most like his father, in fact it is.

manager:"……"

After Mu Ya finished speaking, she turned around and left.

The manager was speechless for a while, applauded and exclaimed: "Crazy, it seems this kid is stronger than I thought!"

...

The next day, Mu Ya handed over the remaining money after returning the brothers to Shen Yin, and then was ready to go.

Shen Yin suddenly hugged him hard, and the strength of her arms clearly showed her reluctance.

Mu Ya took her hand around her waist and smiled: "Don't make trouble, I will see you tomorrow."

Without a word, Shen Yin rubbed her face against Muya's back, slowly relaxing her arm's strength.

After Mu Ya left, she took a daze with the money that Mu Ya left behind.

There was still the warmth of Mu Ya on the money. She looked at them one by one and found that one of the coins had a blood fingerprint printed on it.

The color of the blood is bright red, and she often bleeds knowing that the blood will not be stained for too long.

Is this ... Mu Ya's blood?

...

On the third day, Mu Ya gave Shen Yin more money. Shen Yin hugged Mu Ya this time, so she refused to let go.

"What's wrong?" Mu Ya turned around and asked Shen Yin.

Shen Yin looked up at Mu Ya and straightened her body to kiss Mu Ya's lips. "Stay a little longer today, okay?"

Shen Yin kissed again before Mu Ya responded.

Mu Ya's face quickly climbed to a blush, where she first tasted the joy of fish and water, where she could resist it, her breath was immediately heavy.

He grabbed Shen Yin's head and deepened the kiss, pressing her on the bed.

When the two were naked, Shen Yin saw the bruise on Mu Ya's chest, and her thin fingers touched it. She remembered the last time she didn't.

The orc's recovery ability is strong. Most of the wounds caused by yesterday have disappeared. Only the more serious ones still have a slight trace.

"Did your father hit you?" Shen Yin asked in a low voice, was it because of her relationship? Was the money Mu Ya gave her at home? So he was beaten.

Mu Ya took her hand and pressed it on the bed, "Don't think about it, I fight with others."

Shen Yin didn't believe it, Mu Ya was so powerful, she thought no one could hurt him.

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