The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 103 The Overlord’s White Moonlight Is Back (15)

Everyone looked in surprise at the woman behind Ming Si who was intimate with him.

She has fairer skin than Chuxue, slightly curly long hair as thick as seaweed, and wet eyelashes dripping with intoxicating charm.

Lin Yuanyuan's eyes widened, and she stared blankly at the snow-white hand hooking Ming Si's thin abdominal muscles.

"Mingsi! What are you doing!"

Papa Lin was furious, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his daughter's shoulders, and looked at her gradually reddening eye sockets with distress.

If there were not so many people present, he would have slapped him long ago.

Ming Si's eardrums hurt from being yelled at.

The slender fingers rolled up Fusang's long hair, the lips curled up in a cool arc, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes were lazy.

Being 'caught rape' by his fiancée and father-in-law on the spot, there was no panic on his face, but a cynical smile on his face.

"As you can see, it's business."

The small tail sound is long and soft.

Very seductive.

It was obviously something deviant, but he looked like it was a matter of course.

Papa Lin was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped, and his back molars were almost crushed.

"Good! Good! This is the good son your Ming family taught!"

"Yuanyuan! Come with me!"

Lin Yuanyuan's face was full of tears, even if she was dragged away by her father, her eyes were always glued to Ming Si's face.

"Ming Si, I don't believe you would treat me like this..."

The voice of grievance and unwillingness disappeared in the corner of the corridor.

Mrs. Ming's heart that has been carrying her has been relieved.

It's better to be caught raping than to be busted into the scene of the crime.

Relieved, Mrs. Ming adjusted her expression and put on a stern look, she scolded: "It's just too messy! Do you know what the occasion is today! There should be a limit to nonsense!
Come with me to Lin's house tomorrow to apologize! "

As she said this, she looked at Ming Si with kindness and even a hint of encouragement.

It's like... a bear parent who has no bottom line and spoils his child.

Turning her eyes, Mrs. Ming looked at Yan Yu: "You see, Ming Si is safe."

How could Yan Yu fail to hear the dissatisfaction in Mrs. Ming's words, he knew that today's trip would not find any useful clues.

"Since young master Ming is fine, I can rest assured."

Facing Mrs. Ming's disgusted gaze, he was about to leave with a little regret, but just after taking two steps, Ming Si's cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

"I have a classmate who has very beautiful hair, black and straight, as smooth as satin, and I like it very much."

Yan Yu's generous back froze suddenly.

He turned around abruptly, and walked towards Ming Si quickly.

"What did you do to her!"

But Ming Si slammed the door the moment he walked to it.

The moment the two looked at each other for the last time, Yan Yu saw Ming Si smile silently at him with his lips curled up.

Laugh flamboyantly, laugh ironically.

He did it on purpose.

intentionally provoked him.

"Mingsi!"

Clenched fists slammed on the door.

"Come out! Speak clearly!"

All of Yan Yu's calmness disappeared. At this moment, he, like an enraged lion, roared and smashed the door angrily.

Under the excitement, the neck was covered with blue veins.

Hearing the sound of Yan Yu being forcibly dragged away by bodyguards outside the door, Ming Si's happy brows and eyes were tinged with a smile.

He turned around and hugged Fusang into his arms, not minding the knife on his waist at all.

Like a dog, he buried his cheek into her shoulder, and rubbed it there: "Sister, you smell so sweet..."

There is a strange fragrance in the nostrils, not strong, but it smells surprisingly good.

Like coming out of the bone.

Fusang pushed him away impatiently.

But after being pushed away for less than a second, Mingsi immediately stuck to it again.

He grabbed Fusang and was about to push his hand away, restraining her to walk backwards.

She fell down until her calf touched the sofa.

Ming Si followed closely and sat on her legs, both hands still tightly grasping her wrists, not only controlling her movements, but also making their bodies stick closer together.

He buried his face in Fusang's shoulder socket, sniffing the pleasant fragrance greedily.

There was an obsessed look in the beautiful eyes.

What should I do... I suddenly want to peel off my sister's skin...

(End of this chapter)