He held the urn containing Rouge¡¯s ashes and found Mu Nianxiao, pointing his finger at his eyebrow¡ª¡ª
¡¾Either I shoot you to death to pay for her life, or you build a monument for her in the name of your husband and engrave your name on it. ¡¿
Then, the man fearlessly moved towards the gun muzzle¡ª¡ª
¡¾No if, just shoot! ¡¿
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He later shot, but it was no longer between the eyebrows, but on the shoulder blade.
Afterwards, the brotherhood was gone and everything was fine.
Until three years ago, he unexpectedly heard Mu Nianxiao admit from his own mouth¡ª¡ª
The other party expected that he would not shoot him, so Mu Nianxiao put on a bulletproof vest in advance just to act out a painful drama to get his forgiveness
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Sheng Xixiu's eyes were full of cold and cruel intent, and his eyes were fixed on Mu Zhao for a moment, until he suddenly reached out and tore her nightgown.
Mu Zhao was shocked, panicked, and then terrified.
Her left hand was in great pain, and her right hand tried to stop his movements, but he was as cold as a rock and indestructible.
In just a few seconds, her body was stripped clean, leaving only the shameful areas covered with some shading cloth.
Her resistance was futile, so she could only pull the quilt over her exposed body indiscriminately.
However, it is obvious that the man has become a demon at this moment, so he is not willing to fulfill her wish.
In just a blink of an eye, he threw the quilt to the floor.
Her skin is as creamy as jade, except for some ambiguous marks on her collarbone, but her body is clean and flawless.
She shrank back in horror, and he sank one knee into the bed, pressing closer and closer.
She watched him open his clothes, clamp down on her and pull her hard, and the fig leaf, which was better than nothing, was shattered into powder.
"No!" Mu Zhao was horrified.
The more she struggles, the more she arouses the beast in the man's eyes.
She has no idea how lovely she is.
Sheng Xixiu's eyes were fixed on her soft heart, and his breath was slightly disordered but extremely heavy: "Go back seven years, and I might have killed you with one shot. But this person has passed away, and even if you die, you can't offset the pain of that year. wrong."
"Instead of taking your life, give me the rest of your life!"
As he spoke, his lips came closer to her eyebrows, and his hot breath burned on the tip of her nose and the corners of her mouth.
"Be my woman, carry on the ancestral lineage for the Sheng family, and atone for the Sheng family's sins!" He bit her lip.
Mu Zhao was completely panicked, and the result of his already weak body's struggle was that he became even weaker.
She is almost complete, letting men do whatever they want with her.
She was ashamed and annoyed, hated and anxious, and she was also stained with inexplicable grievances and a lot of guilt.
When Gu Rufeng told her that she burned Sheng Xixiu's sister to death, she refused to admit it, and then she felt indescribable guilt.
I heard from Gu Rufeng that Sheng Yanzhi was not yet eighteen when he died.
How could she not feel guilty!
If she didn¡¯t light the fire or get the torch, there wouldn¡¯t be a big fire
When she looked at the man above her eyes, whose eyes were getting colder and colder, a line of hot tears rolled out of her eyes: "Even if this is the case, can you wait until I recover?"
"At that time, Xiaozhi was also waiting for you to save her when she was in such despair." The man suddenly smiled ghostly, with gloomy eyes, "As a result, she died of pain in despair."
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The body that was pressed closely together gradually became illusory in her silent heat.
Mu Zhao felt as if the bones in his waist were about to be crushed, but the man's eyes were extremely cold.
She bites her lip too!
The hot body pressed against her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com