Miao Qianhua took a breath of cold air. What happened to Meng Po?
Meng Po grabbed the hilt of the knife, squinted her eyes, looked at Miao Qianhua with disdain and said, "You can pretend to be anyone else, but you pretend to be the boss."
"And you, don't you know that makeup smells?"
"A grown man, but he still uses L'Oreal. I can't bear to buy it."
Meng Po sneered and spun the bayonet again, causing Miao Qianhua to scream.
"impossible!"
"You wanted to frame me, but I recognized you from the beginning. Our boss doesn't use cosmetics, and besides." Meng Po paused and looked at the paper cranes around her.
"This guy doesn't understand romance either."
"Also, I like the eldest brother, but Xiaomi's mother is still alive."
"ah?"
Miao Qianhua was really dumbfounded this time. Just when Meng Po was about to take action, Miao Qianhua spat out a mouthful of blood.
“Puff!”
Blood sprayed all over Meng Po's face, but she didn't try to dodge. As a Dragon Soul warrior, Meng Po drew her bayonet and tried to stab him again.
"stop!"
Miao Qianhua shouted directly, and he used the body control Gu on Meng Po again. Meng Po's body stiffened, one hand stopped in the air, and she looked at Miao Qianhua in shock.
"Bitch!"
"You dare to hurt me?"
"Keep stabbing!"
Miao Qianhua looked at Meng Po ferociously. Meng Po was shocked again and the bayonet came towards her.
"What's going on?"
No matter how Meng Po resisted, she could not control her body and the bayonet had pierced her skin.
"ah!"
Meng Po screamed and shouted, but then closed her mouth and stared at Miao Qianhua fiercely.
"Who are you?"
"Who am I? You actually ask me who I am?"
"Today, I'm going to kill you."
Miao Qianhua covered his stomach, sprinkled medicine powder on it, and then poured the pill into his mouth.
After stopping the bleeding, Miao Qianhua let out a breath and looked at Meng Po.
"You dare to hurt me, do you know who I am?" Miao Qianhua rubbed his face, revealing a fair face. He looked very handsome, but also looked evil.
"My name is Miao Qianhua!"
“Remember my name, and you’ll always remember my smell.”
"What are you going to do?" Meng Po looked at Miao Qianhua with contempt, without any fear at all.
"What do you think?"
"You just want to have sex with me? I've seen a lot of gangsters like you."
"You don't care?"
Miao Qianhua came over and said again: "Take off your clothes."
Meng Po really took off her clothes, but her eyes were filled with anger, but she didn't say a word. She took off her coat, revealing the sweater underneath, and then Miao Qianhua continued, "Keep taking off your clothes."
"you!"
"Meng Po, you should still be a girl, why were you pretending just now?"
"What's wrong with being a virgin? Men like you are all the same."
"But I can tell you, you can't have me."
Meng Po's eyes turned cold and she shut up.
Miao Qianhua saw Meng Po like this and laughed wildly. "You still want to bite your tongue to commit suicide? What era is it now? You still use this trick? Don't you understand the situation now? You have been poisoned by my Gu, and now you are my slave."
"Gu? Are you an alien?"
“That’s right!”
"I'm from the Miao family!"
Miao Qianhua turned in one direction and continued, "Open your mouth."
"What?" Meng Po really opened her mouth. She couldn't bite her tongue to commit suicide.
"Haha, it's too late for you to regret now. You will pay the price for your actions just now."
“Kneel down!”
Miao Qianhua spoke again, and Meng Po became angry. She looked at Miao Qianhua with her eyes about to burst, but she still knelt down.
The dragon soul Meng Po knelt in front of Miao Qianhua with her mouth open.
"Haha, you feel wronged, don't you? Weren't you very arrogant just now?"
"Stick me with your bayonet, and I'll stab you too."
"The autumn wind and falling leaves are so beautiful!"
Meng Po's eyes widened, and she wanted to yell, but no sound came out of her throat. Miao Qianhua had already started to untie his belt, but Meng Po just stared at him, staring intently.
"You're still looking? You're quite an interesting woman."
"Don't worry, I like letting you watch it too."
"This young master's capital is huge!"
Miao Qianhua was elated. A cold wind blew over the paper cranes, causing them to lift up gently. At this moment, the mountain suddenly became silent.
The wind also stopped.
But there was a chill in the air, and this chill made Meng Po's pupils shrink again, and her eyes looked into the void. That was hope.
Miao Qianhua shuddered and was stunned.
Just as he was stunned, a hurricane blew up from the foot of the mountain.
In this hurricane, there was a black streak of light. This streak of light, like a black dragon, directly locked onto Miao Qianhua.
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