Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 163 My Perverted Brother [57]

Mu Chen grabbed the person and fell to the ground forcefully, forcing An Ran to the ground so hard that he couldn't get up.

His right hand grabbed An Ran's throat, tightening it bit by bit, but Mu Chen didn't feel An Ran's painful struggle at all.

If An Ran could see it, Mu Shen's eyes were completely red now, and the expression on his face was terrifying.

An Ran used his hands in pain to forcefully break away the hand that was strangling his neck, the dwindling oxygen already made An Ran barely able to breathe.

The suffocation caused by lack of oxygen made An Ran feel the approach of death.

Time passed little by little, and An Ran's hands and feet were already limply drooping due to the lack of oxygen.

"Brother, brother." An Ran desperately tried to wake up Mu Chen, who had lost his mind.

Mu Shen's red eyes heard An Ran's cry, and he woke up.

After the strength in his hand relaxed, An Ran was able to breathe a trace of oxygen. Only when the cold oxygen breathed into his lungs did he feel alive.

"A Li." Mu Chen still kept waking up, as if he couldn't believe that it was him who just did such a thing.

If it was later, An Ran would die in his hands.

An Ran escaped from Mu Chen's hands, and hid aside, desperately breathing the hard-earned oxygen.

"A Li, I didn't mean it." Mu Chen looked up at An Ran's little face that was red due to lack of oxygen.

An Ran coughed non-stop while patting his chest, fearfully dodging the hand that was stretched out to him in the opposite direction of the curtain.

"A Li, as long as you don't leave, I won't hurt you." Mu Chen's extended hand was rejected by An Ran, and he lowered his head sadly.

"Brother, can I beg you to let me go?" An Ran choked up and begged the other party humbly.

An Ran didn't care about dignity or anything, he just hoped that the other party would let him go.

Mu Chen looked at An Ran, who was still unrepentant, and said angrily: "Why should I let you go?"

"I don't owe you, I don't owe you." An Ran yelled at Mu Chen, "I never owe your brother."

"I don't blame you for gouging my eyes, I just hope you can let me go, okay?" An Ran still raised that poor hope, hoping that the other party would agree to himself.

It's a pity that Mu Chen has gone crazy a long time ago, no, he was already a lunatic, wasn't he?
Mu Chen smiled suddenly, came to An Ran's side and stroked An Ran's feet, from top to bottom to the ankle, staying lingeringly on the white ankle.

He opened the mouth and said: "As long as Ah Li's feet are gone, he will never think about leaving again, and he will never run away."

Hearing Mu Chen's cruel words, An Ran gasped in horror, not daring to breathe out for a long time.

She knew that Mu Chen would definitely do it, just like gouging out her own eyes, he would definitely cut off her own feet and imprison her forever.

An Ran moved his body little by little, trying to take his feet back from the opponent's hand.

But all this seemed ridiculous to Mu Chen, because the blind An Ran couldn't run away with Ben.

But I kept thinking that running away is not enough. If my feet are gone, will I stay by my side forever.

Mu Chen tightly grasped An Ran's ankle to prevent him from escaping, and stuck his hand at the joint of An Ran's ankle, skillfully finding the position he wanted.

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PS: The second watch has passed.

I just saw a reader say that gold always shines.

I don’t know why, but I was particularly touched at that moment, because everyone who reads my novels knows that I update it four times a day, which is the same as what others do after they are published.

But the collection is really very small, and the ones that are extremely rare are some very loyal readers who have always supported me.

I have been writing this novel for a long time, almost three months. In fact, every time I see the collection, I feel very uncomfortable.

I really appreciate everyone who has always supported me.

Bow and thank you.

(End of this chapter)