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

Mu Changying's little hands grasped the hem of her skirt hard, and a faint coldness filled her eyes when she lowered her eyes.

Now, brother...are you taking the initiative to send me to my door to be abused?

The bright smile at the corner of her mouth disappeared little by little and finally tightened into a cold straight line.

Rong Moyuan grabbed her with his big hand and pulled her into his arms, "Yingbao..."

His cool forehead rubbed against her smooth forehead.

The soft black hair gently caressed her skin, and a faint itch came over her.

"Don't be sulky, it's not worth it for those ants."

His big palm covered her little hand holding the hem of her skirt, and he wrapped his big hand around her little hand to feel each other's warmth.

"Be good... let go? Huh?"

Rong Liyuan gently opened her fingers one by one and interlocked them with hers.

The two people's fingers were tightly clasped together, and Mu Changying's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a trace of mist in her eyes.

The anger and hostility that was originally in his heart suddenly collapsed when faced with this man's gentle words.

"Ayuan...I..."

"Be good, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not. I will always stand by your side and protect you."

The way she was moved by him was so charming. This was a treatment he had not dared to imagine before.

At this time, he did not feel much joy in receiving this treatment, because his baby was unhappy.

"Yingbao, I'll take care of the matter. You sit in the car and wait for me."

Rong Moyuan's cold lips fell on the side of her face, he let go of her hand and stepped out of the car.

"A Yuan..."

His love is both paranoid and affectionate, morbid yet irresistible.

Mu Changying leaned weakly on the seat, feeling endless sourness in her heart.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were filled with coldness, "Brother, you made me very unhappy today."

Since he angered her, he had to pay some price to let her dissipate her anger.

Mu Changying opened the zipper of her schoolbag and found the red whip inside.

"Now, I'll let you taste my brother's blood today."

Her little jade-white hands gently stroked it, with a strange tenderness between her brows and eyes.

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"..."

Bai Mo looked at the little porcelain-white hand on his wrist and had goosebumps all over his body.

His eyelids twitched so much that he couldn't help but gasp, and his little face wrinkled into a soft bun.

After quickly letting go of Gu Xichen's hand, he pushed Gu Qingyun aside without any thought or mercy.

"Fuck, come on, don't hit me!"

"What's wrong with you? Do you know whether men and women can have sex?"

Oh my God! His innocence is at stake!

"boom--"

"Uh...it hurts..."

Gu Qingyun grew up in a rural area and had strong brute strength, but compared to the person in front of her, she was much inferior.

She was pushed so hard that she had no chance to resist, and her feet twisted and she fell onto the car.

"Brother... Yun'er hurts..."

She weakly raised her head and looked at the man next to her, with crystal tears in her eyes.

"Yun'er, where does it hurt? Where is the injured place? Brother, can you take a look? If it's serious, you won't go to school today. Brother will send you to the hospital right away!"

Gu Xichen hated to see this delicate and soft sister cry, and he suddenly woke up from his confusion.

He hurriedly came to Gu Qingyun's side and stretched out his hand to carefully support her.

"Be good, don't drop the golden beans, okay? My brother will feel bad after seeing it."

Yun'er was swapped with that fake for many years and suffered a lot, but even though she grew up in a rural area, she was born with a bright and clear spirit, and her son was gentle, soft and kind.

When his sister was found, she was held in the palm of the family's hand and pampered. When had she ever suffered such a huge injustice?