The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

A group of people get into the car.

Mu Changying lifted her foot and was about to walk towards the vehicle she made when she came.

As soon as he took a step, his wrist was tightly grasped by the man.

"As my guide, it shouldn't be a problem to ride with me in a car." He said, looking at the master of Tianyin Sect.

Seeing that Master Xiao really loves her, he is a little more confident about taking this batch of goods.

The door owner waved his hand and urged, "Of course there is no problem, Fu Yue, hurry up and get in the car."

The leader had already spoken, so Mu Changying naturally had no choice but to follow Rong Liyuan into his car.

Kui Qing: "..."

Seeing this scene, he clenched his hands tightly into fists and stared at the car with gloomy eyes, as if he wanted to make a hole before giving up.

"Don't think about what doesn't belong to you." Lu Jin walked to his side, raised her hand and gently patted his shoulder.

Jiang Zhi came over, took her hand and walked forward, "Why tell him these things."

Although Kui Qing's status in Tianyin Sect is not low, it is completely incomparable with Lord Xiao.

These two people can know who wins and who loses without even fighting.

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inside the car.

After Mu Changying got into the car, Bai Mo, who was the driver in front, put down the fender with a wink.

She was sitting in the back seat, only to realize that the car looked low-key on the outside, but the inside of the car had been modified.

He pinched her slender waist with a pair of big hands, then he lifted her up and placed her on his lap.

"You're really bad, tell me, how should I punish you?" His deep eyes narrowed slightly, with a dangerous glint in them.

He pinched her waist with one hand, and the other hand had slid all the way up the waist, and finally reached the back of her head.

Mu Changying's delicate red lips parted slightly, "Ah... You can punish him however you want, and you can do whatever you want."

She looked at him innocently, her soft and innocent appearance made it impossible to control the evil fire in her heart.

Looking at her red lips, her sexy Adam's apple twitched, "You said that."

Rong Liyuan's eyes were like wild wolves, extremely dangerous, and the target he locked on had no way of escaping.

"Uh-huh."

Mu Changying nodded obediently, without any resistance.

Seeing this, he pinched the back of her head, aiming at the spring color without hesitation.

At first, his movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

But it became more and more irresistible, from gentle wind and drizzle to violent storm.

Rough, savage, and biting, interpret the word wild.

"Well……"

The breath was robbed, and the delicate and tender face was stained with a layer of blush.

The body was limp and snuggled up in his arms, as if it had turned into a pool of spring water.

Softness and hardness, the entanglement of the two, makes people forget their lives. "No no no..."

Suddenly, Mu Changying struggled vigorously, clenched his hands into fists and lightly beat his chest.

Her struggle was too violent, Rong Liyuan couldn't bear it, and quickly let go of her.

"Uh-uh-"

After breaking free from the restraints, Mu Changying put one hand on her chest and retched uncomfortably.

But after vomiting for a long time, he couldn't vomit anything, and there was mist in his eyes.

"Ying Bao!"

Rong Liyuan sat aside, his face darkened, as if ink was about to drip.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the girl in front of him, but after looking at her for a long time, seeing her uncomfortable, his heart throbbed slightly.

He raised his hand and patted her on the back lightly, with worry in his eyes, "Good boy, what's wrong with you?"