Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Although she has no innocence, she has also tasted the wonderful taste of men and women.

But facing the three men who had fallen into love drugs, they were like wild beasts with mad hair and no reason.

She will definitely be played by them.

An Yao looked at them hopefully and begged them.

Unexpectedly, none of the three men had any thoughts that spared her.

"Spare you, then we will swell and die, An Yao, this is your own sin, you must bear it yourself."

An Yao shook her head. Because she stepped back too fast, she tripped on Zhang He's leg.

Ah, the next moment, she tripped to the ground.

Her slender and white ankles were immediately bound by a big fiery hand.

An Yao felt desperate at this moment.

She burst into tears and looked at Wen Muchu who had not left outside the pavilion.

She was hysterical and shouted at Wen Muchu: "Wen Muchu save me, save me..."

Wen Muchu glanced at An Yao at random, and saw the three men surrounding An Yao like beasts.

And An Yao's cry for help continued to ring.

"Wen Muchu, I was wrong, I shouldn't have done this to Lan Xiao, I was really wrong, you save me, they will play me to death."

"Aren't you a soldier? Isn't the duty of a soldier to protect civilians and defend the country?"

"Don't you have the heart to watch someone die in front of you, won't you help?"

"Help me, please."

An Yao's throat was almost hoarse, but it was a pity that he couldn't get any response.

In her ear, only vaguely heard the man's heavy breathing.

The next moment, there was a stabbing sound, and her body was cold, and all the clothes on her body were torn clean by several men.

...

Wen Muchu pursed his lips and sneered: "All this is nothing but your own evil results, it's all retribution."

He ignored An Yao's movement and didn't care how cruel the three of them treated An Yao.

An Yao was so vicious that he wanted to use this method to completely destroy Lan Xiao.

He wanted to kill her, how could he save her?

Heh... It's ridiculous. He has done a lot of evil, but kidnapped others morally.

As if she did evil without paying a price.

Others are miscalculated, just like others deserve it.

It should be noted that people are watching.

It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.

He was not so stupid enough to save someone who almost hurt Lan Xiao.

Wen Muchu always felt that Lan Xiao was near here, so he didn't dare to run far, only in these surroundings, following the dark night, looking for Lan Xiao little by little.

He whispered Lan Xiao's name.

After shouting several times, nothing was gained.

Wen Muchu's heart became more anxious.

Seeing An Yao and the three men reacted to the love pill, the effect of the drug must be very effective.

He didn't know whether Lan Xiao could hold it.

He bent over to search, his vision was too obstructed, so he didn't hesitate to crawl among the thorn bushes, pushing away the weeds around him with both hands, crawling little by little, and he didn't want to let it go.

After searching for about five minutes, nothing was found.

Wen Muchu panicked with anxiety. He looked at the dark surroundings, his heart sinking continuously.

"Lan Xiao, where are you Lan Xiao? Can you give me a voice?"

The rain is still falling, and the mountain is slightly landslide.

He was covered with mud, and his heart ached violently.

He touched the water in his eyes. He didn't know whether it was water or tears.

He only felt that his nose was sour and uncomfortable.

It's no way to find it like this, he quickly got up from the ground, gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Lan Xiao, Lan Xiao... please give me a sound and let me know where you are?"

He shouted so loudly for two full minutes.

There was still silence surrounding him, and Wen Muchu's heart sank inch by inch.

With a puff, his legs suddenly fell to his knees weakly.

He hugged his head helplessly and desperately, and closed his eyes in pain.

"hiss"……

I don't know where came a faint voice.

Wen Muchu suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head to look around.

His eyes glowed brightly.

Next, he heard a slight groan again.

Wen Muchu quickly got up from the ground, as if he was too flustered, he slipped under his feet and fell severely.

He ignored the pain on his body and quickly got up from the ground and ran towards the source of the sound.

Gradually, he saw a mass of things shrunk in the thorns.

He fell to the ground without thinking about it, like a fast rocket rushing there.

When his hand touched a warm clothing, his body trembled.

The next moment, he quickly grabbed her arm and shoulder and dragged her to his eyes.

The long hair had been scattered and wet and covered her cheeks, Wen Muchu shook his hands and pulled the wet hair away from her face.

Lan Xiao's delicate features were printed on Wen Muchu's eyes.

One of her cheeks was very pale, and a cloth strip was tied to her mouth.

Wen Muchu immediately untied the cloth strip distressedly, his eyes trembled, and he saw a lot of tears in her lips, with fresh red tender flesh in the openings.

Wen Muchu felt so distressed, she couldn't help reaching out and touching her lips.

He hugged her tightly into his arms.

The heart that had been empty all night slowly fell.

Lan Xiao was in a coma. She was shivering, curled up in his arms, frowning, and whispering something in her mouth.

Wen Muchu bowed his head and approached, hearing her whispering words clearly.

"Chu...Chu...Where are you? I...I have tried my best,...I tried my best to protect myself, you...hurry up and save me, otherwise, I'm afraid I can't protect myself."

Wen Muchu felt sad, and there was a sharp pain in his heart.

He hugged Lan Xiao tightly into his arms, his nose sour.

"Sorry, I am late."

"I will take you back, you are safe, you are safe."

"Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side."

Wen Muchu took off his coat and wrapped it around her.

When his eyes moved down and landed on her arm, his eyes were red.

what is that?

All he could see was her **** arms.

The arms that were supposed to be white and tender are now dripping with blood, and some of the wounds have even become white and swollen by the rain.

Wen Muchu guessed that she must be trying to suppress the effect of the medicine in the body and to make herself sober, so she kept stabbing her arm.

His heart hurts and he almost didn't beat.

He hugged her tightly and said hoarsely, "Fool, what a fool."

The self-blame in his heart rushed like a tide.

Why didn't he come earlier?

Why does he talk so much nonsense with An Yao?

Damn it, **** it...

At this moment, he felt that the punishment for An Yao seemed too light.