Before Leng Wujue could think about it, the girl stretched out her hand and tore off his clothes.
At this time, Leng Wujue's last remaining thoughts also understood that the girl might have been drugged.
...
Just when Leng Wujue thought that the girl would continue, she suddenly stopped... and sighed deeply.
Then, he clearly felt that her hot skin seemed to cool down little by little.
Leng Wujue closed his eyes tightly, but his beautiful sword eyebrows were tightly frowned.
Is this the end?
For some reason, this thought flashed through his mind, and Leng Wujue actually flashed a little bit of loss.
Capturing his own strange emotions, he couldn't help but secretly said d*mn it.
What's wrong with him? It can't be that he has developed some interest in this little girl?
Before he could think about it, the girl suddenly stood up, sat beside him, and then threw him aside as if she had thrown away something she had used up, and said to herself contentedly: "Alas, fortunately this man has a good figure and looks, so I am not at a loss."
Leng Wuque's face suddenly darkened.
So, he was flirted with, then thrown away casually, and criticized?
He was just thinking about whether he should open his eyes and teach this ignorant girl a lesson, when he suddenly heard a noise in his ears, and the girl frowned slightly.
Then, she suddenly turned around and disappeared into the barrier.
After the girl left, Leng Wujue slowly opened his eyes.
He was about to get up, but he didn't expect that he suddenly realized something was wrong before he moved.
Wait, how did the toxins in his body ease on their own?
Mu Luo, on this side, actually heard a noisy movement outside the barrier, so she decided to go out of the barrier to take a look.
After leaving the barrier, she found that the outside was no longer the dilapidated woodshed, but a small room, and she was sitting on the bed in the room.
However, this room was also dilapidated, with a half-collapsed ceiling and a tattered quilt on the bed. No matter how you look at it, it is not much better than the woodshed just now.
However, at this time, in this dilapidated small room, there stood a man in a white robe with peerless elegance, which was really out of tune with the dilapidated surroundings.
"Heng, you came out?" Mu Luo was startled and looked around, "This is..."
"Someone is searching the woodshed, I will take you back to your own room." Heng said lightly.
Mu Luo searched the memory of this body and confirmed that this was indeed her room.
It seems that the original owner's life in this mansion is indeed not easy. After all, she is a lady, but she lives in a room that is worse than a servant.
Before she could even sigh, she heard Heng's indifferent voice, "They are here."
"Who?" Mu Luo asked, but before he could get an answer, he heard the door behind him being smashed open with a bang!
At the same time, Heng's figure disappeared from the room.
Mu Luo's eyes became extremely cold in an instant. She turned her head and saw two girls dressed in luxurious clothes walking in aggressively.
The girl in the lead was wearing a purple Luo skirt, with a beautiful face and an extremely arrogant look. She had a proud look at a young age.
The girl behind her, although not as stunning as the girl in front at first sight, also had a graceful temperament, and compared with the overly domineering beauty of the previous girl, she seemed to be more gentle and lovely, especially her eyes were like autumn water. Mu Luo, a woman, couldn't help but feel pity when she saw them.
But at a glance, Mu Luo recognized that the two girls were her elder sister Mu Anrong and her concubine sister Mu Qiaoer.
When Mu Anrong saw Mu Luo, a trace of shock flashed in her eyes that was difficult to hide.
What happened!
Hasn't she already had this cripple molested? Why is she still sitting here intact? Is there something wrong? m.bīQikμ.ИěΤ
The surprise on Murongrong's face was too obvious, and Mu Luo immediately understood that the wretched man was indeed sent by his good sister.
Heh.
Even biological sisters can be so cruel, this Muongrong's mind is really vicious!
She felt disgusted, but showed a very faint smile on her face, and slowly said: "Sister, you seem surprised to see me?"
Mu Anrong then realized her own gaffe, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, but she quickly said in a cold voice: "No, there is an assassin in the mansion, I am worried about my sister, so I came to see."
Worried?
Mu Luo really felt that he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
On weekdays, Muranrong either beat or scolded the original owner, so how could she care about him?