Chapter 927
The driver stepped on the accelerator and rushed back to the presidential palace as fast as possible.
Before the car stopped, Sheng Shimo couldn't wait to pick up Wen churan, get off the car and walk quickly to the presidential palace.
Along the way, the guards and servants cast surprised eyes one after another.
Wen churan has given up the struggle and watched the man carry himself upstairs. She asked, "you want to lock me up again, right?"
"Well?" At that time, Mo was slightly surprised. "Did you guess so accurately?"
Wen churan sneered, "hehe, isn't this your usual means?"
Hearing the speech, Sheng Shimo couldn't help laughing. His mood looked very happy.
Sure enough, he went into the bedroom, closed the door and locked it, and then gently put Wen churan by the bed and sat down.
Wen churan put his hands on the edge of the bed and crossed his legs. His posture was extremely leisurely. He said he didn't care about his imprisonment. "Close it, close it, you think you locked me up, I really can't escape? I haven't seen you for five years. Do you want to see my new secret room? "
Sheng Shimo's mouth hides a conniving smile and says, "you can't escape."
Men's words are inexplicably determined.
Wen churan dismissively said, "don't be too confident in yourself. Even if I can't escape, Mu Cheng will come to save me."
Upon hearing the name Mu Cheng, especially the woman said it in a dependent tone, Sheng Shimo's face was instantly gloomy. Then, with an arrow step forward, he suddenly threw Wen churan down on the bed.
Wen churan was startled by his "hungry wolf pouncing on food".
"Ink in its prime! What are you doing again! "
At that time, Mo didn't do anything, but bowed his head to her ear and said like a ghost, "you can't escape, just like you jumped off a cliff five years ago. Five years ago... Didn't you come back to me?"
Somehow, the bottom of Wen churan's heart suddenly burst into a rage, "do you want to force me to jump again?!"
"No, I just want you to know that as long as you're alive, you don't want to escape from me. Even if you're dead... Your body only belongs to me..." the man said, suddenly gently biting her earlobe and nibbling it with shellfish teeth.
Wen churan endured the sudden shudder of his body and said, "if I want to die, I must choose to die in the mountains and forests. I'd rather let the beast eat my body than fall into your hands!"
"Well?" In his prime, Mo loosened Wen's earlobe and fought back word by word, "then I'll dig open the belly of those beasts and dig out your remains."
Hearing this, Wen churan could not help but mend her brain. The bloody and ferocious picture made her body tremble.
"Scared?" When he was in full bloom, Mo noticed, so he stroked her hair to comfort, "if you are afraid, live well."
"Bah!" Wen churan said angrily, "I won't die for people like you!"
When he was in full bloom, Mo chuckled, "it's best."
Bang bang——
The little dough sticks punched and kicked the door in front of them, and even shouted at the top of his voice, "is there anyone! Let us out! "
The little milk can nestled on the sofa and instigated jelly. From the car to now, his little mouth has hardly stopped.
It seems to be too noisy. He said impatiently, "little fried dough sticks, what are you doing?"
"I'm going to save Miss Wen!" The little dough stick replied, still kicking the door panel unremittingly.
"Oh!" Small milk cans, Tucao Dao, "you can't make complaints about that big body, but you can sit back and rest. Wait for me to finish your meal."
Before the car stopped, Sheng Shimo couldn't wait to pick up Wen churan, get off the car and walk quickly to the presidential palace.
Along the way, the guards and servants cast surprised eyes one after another.
Wen churan has given up the struggle and watched the man carry himself upstairs. She asked, "you want to lock me up again, right?"
"Well?" At that time, Mo was slightly surprised. "Did you guess so accurately?"
Wen churan sneered, "hehe, isn't this your usual means?"
Hearing the speech, Sheng Shimo couldn't help laughing. His mood looked very happy.
Sure enough, he went into the bedroom, closed the door and locked it, and then gently put Wen churan by the bed and sat down.
Wen churan put his hands on the edge of the bed and crossed his legs. His posture was extremely leisurely. He said he didn't care about his imprisonment. "Close it, close it, you think you locked me up, I really can't escape? I haven't seen you for five years. Do you want to see my new secret room? "
Sheng Shimo's mouth hides a conniving smile and says, "you can't escape."
Men's words are inexplicably determined.
Wen churan dismissively said, "don't be too confident in yourself. Even if I can't escape, Mu Cheng will come to save me."
Upon hearing the name Mu Cheng, especially the woman said it in a dependent tone, Sheng Shimo's face was instantly gloomy. Then, with an arrow step forward, he suddenly threw Wen churan down on the bed.
Wen churan was startled by his "hungry wolf pouncing on food".
"Ink in its prime! What are you doing again! "
At that time, Mo didn't do anything, but bowed his head to her ear and said like a ghost, "you can't escape, just like you jumped off a cliff five years ago. Five years ago... Didn't you come back to me?"
Somehow, the bottom of Wen churan's heart suddenly burst into a rage, "do you want to force me to jump again?!"
"No, I just want you to know that as long as you're alive, you don't want to escape from me. Even if you're dead... Your body only belongs to me..." the man said, suddenly gently biting her earlobe and nibbling it with shellfish teeth.
Wen churan endured the sudden shudder of his body and said, "if I want to die, I must choose to die in the mountains and forests. I'd rather let the beast eat my body than fall into your hands!"
"Well?" In his prime, Mo loosened Wen's earlobe and fought back word by word, "then I'll dig open the belly of those beasts and dig out your remains."
Hearing this, Wen churan could not help but mend her brain. The bloody and ferocious picture made her body tremble.
"Scared?" When he was in full bloom, Mo noticed, so he stroked her hair to comfort, "if you are afraid, live well."
"Bah!" Wen churan said angrily, "I won't die for people like you!"
When he was in full bloom, Mo chuckled, "it's best."
Bang bang——
The little dough sticks punched and kicked the door in front of them, and even shouted at the top of his voice, "is there anyone! Let us out! "
The little milk can nestled on the sofa and instigated jelly. From the car to now, his little mouth has hardly stopped.
It seems to be too noisy. He said impatiently, "little fried dough sticks, what are you doing?"
"I'm going to save Miss Wen!" The little dough stick replied, still kicking the door panel unremittingly.
"Oh!" Small milk cans, Tucao Dao, "you can't make complaints about that big body, but you can sit back and rest. Wait for me to finish your meal."