Chapter 122

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Song Zhi, who had been counted all the way, sneezed twice in a row.

One thought, two curses.

The little bitches were cursing her behind her back!

Song Zhi obediently went to get a sterilized tissue to wipe her nose in the afterglow of the death stare.

She raised her head and stole a few sideways glances at the man with an extremely taut jawline, the black onyx buttons on the cuffs of his tie glowing with obsidian color.

Slim fingers stroked the steering wheel, the posture of long and straight sitting in the driver's seat, the expression of grave and serious, intimidating.

After a moment of silence, Song Zhi rolled down the window and let the breeze pour in.

She looks at where the road is going, but realizes that it is not the way back to Huo Park, and turns her head in confusion, "Not going back to Huo Park?"

"Not going back, Mrs. Huo is aggrieved today, I want to give Mrs. Huo a good pain." Huo Mo Shen's face is still very gloomy, the knot in his throat rolls twice without being able to suppress the anger in his chest.

Song Zhi's spine shivered twice, still not knowing where he was going.

She is a little embarrassed, "No, mom is helping me, I'm not aggrieved, why don't we go home."

Huo Mu Shen's dark eyes sank, and he said with a hard-on, "Mrs. Huo, retreating from a fight is not a good habit, is it?"

"No, not a good habit."

Song Zhi's small brain, quickly flew through countless bell possible ideas, and then felt the Maybach whooshing acceleration, her small body because of the body inertia and close to the back of the car.

In the darkness of the night.

A Maybach speeding in the mountain road, with life and death speed toward the front.

Song Zhi grabbed the seatbelt, her soft and gentle voice carrying wisps of trembling, "What are you doing!"

"Taking Mrs. Huo for a ride."

Huo Mou Shen's dark eyes stared at the front of the mountain road, each to a joint intersection is a life and death, his chest surged out of countless anger, a long time to dissipate, can only be used in a racing way to vent their anger!

Song rhetoric to see his face a little crazy, resting on the knees of the fists violently tightened: "Huo Mou Shen, which have you this kind of ride, if you are angry on the anger to vent their anger to other places, hit me to scold me also line, don't take their own life jokes ...... ah!"

The Maybach was violently pulled the handbrake, dead set on the top of the mountain.

Song Zhi's eyes were red with fear, palpitating as he looked ahead at the blackness.

Huo Mou Shen turns his head to capture her facial expression, his eyebrows twisting into a 'Chuan' character, "You can't tell I'm angry?"

"How can I not see it, I saw it from just now when you entered Huayin Residence." Song Zhi ripped off his seatbelt and went to pull the car door, tossing a black face without looking back, "Even if you're angry, you shouldn't take it out on your own life!"

Song Zhi bangs the car door shut and doesn't leave, but violently pulls open the car door on his side, brutally rips off his seatbelt, and tugs hard on Huo Muxian's heavy body, but her strength is simply no match for Huo Muxian's, her wrists are suddenly snapped, and her body is yanked into his chest by his long arms.

"You can't take it out on anyone, you can take it out on me, why do you have to take it out in this way!"

A few times just now, Song Zhi thought the car was going to run into a cliff, and her soul was scared out of her mind.

She was more afraid that something would happen to Huo Moushen than that she would die!

She was held down by Huo Mou Shen on the back of her head, her ear was pressed against his heart, and she heard her heart beating vigorously before she breathed steadily, and her voice was hoarse: "You're Huo Mou Shen, and whoever dares to mess with you, you'll just do it to clean up and go back, and do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

"The world is you a Huo Mou Shen, without you, who still hurt me ......"

Huo Mou Shen did not say anything, the black shirt was torn by her messy folds.

Song rhetoric also do not know what kind of gas, which fire, she just think Huo Mou Shen does not take their lives seriously, there is a kind of indescribable bitterness in the heart of the boredom, the brain is like to be washed out, said the words did not go through the brain, so spit it out.

And Huo Mu Shen pursed lips, more so that Song Zhi anger sprayed raging, she slapped away his wrist, tugging others to ride directly on his legs, cold glare at her.

Huo Mou Shen looked at her exquisite face was red with anger, black eyes rolled out shock waves, deeper and deeper.

If it were normal, Song Zhi would have been afraid.

But just now, Huo Mou Shen sped off, simply not taking himself seriously, and Song Zhi was so angry that she wasn't afraid of anything.

Her iron-green face formed a not-so-small shock, extraordinarily cold in the night, but revealing aggression.

Song Zhi was whirling her fists to whack him, her wrists were suddenly clasped tightly, the back of her head was clasped tightly and pressed against her thin cold lips.

She was still angry, was kissed and could not calm down, but instinctively breathe in and opened her lips.

Huo Mou Shen smoothly pry open her lips, see her showy little face covered with anger, can not help but frown, and bit her again, "Good girl, focus on ......."

She was almost pissed off, how could she be in the mood to concentrate on kissing!

"Huo Mu Shen, let go of me, I won't let you kiss!" Song Zhi pushed and shoved, becoming more and more powerless.

"If you won't let me kiss, who else do you want to let kiss!"

Huo Mushan holds Song Zhi, who is writhing her thin and soft waist in his arms, firmly, and stretches his arm, directly pressing the car door switch.

Bang.

Bang!

In an instant, the car doors were shut on both the left and right!

The car was plunged into darkness, the man pressed against the nape of her neck, savoring it.

The air straightened with a 'click' followed by a warm, soft, hot sensation as the belt knocked away tugging at her nerves, directly searing her entire being!

......

An hour later, Huo Mo Shen held Song Zhi's waist and lifted her off his lap, gently placing her on the seat next to him.

Her butt just landed from his sturdy and powerful thighs into the soft car cushion next to her, and Song Zhi let out a breath of air as she fell back in complete discomfort.

He glanced at her and then took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around her shoulders that were exposed to the air.

There was no doubt that Song Zhi's entire outfit had been torn into strips of cloth.

Huo Mushen reaches out and touches his face, then reaches out to fasten her shirt's jade buttons, "Mrs. Huo, I'm not angry anymore, so don't be angry either, okay?"

Ah?

Huo Mou Shen's dark eyes are light, and he smiles lightly, "Even if I take whoever I'm angry with, I definitely won't use Mrs. Huo to take the piss."

"......" Song Zhi bites her lip.

She finally online that sentence.

When a man gets angry, a woman just needs to get even more angry.

Song Zhi grunts, ignoring Huo Mushen, but when she sees the man's dark eyes are gloomy and withdrawn, she knows that this man's cleanliness disorder is off.

But considering her, worrying that she misunderstands that if he has to take a bath after being intimate with her that he is disliking her, he holds back raw.

"Besides, I just promised Mrs. Huo that I would hurt you, and this isn't hurting?"

"Ah?"

Nima, being set up!

How could she forget that Huo Mou Shen played racing when he was young, but he was one of the top masters in Huacheng, and even Lu Ziyan beside him was also a top master in Huacheng, and just now the Pan Mountain Road was actually just an appetizer in Huo Mou Shen's eyes.

So what is she nervous about?

"Still having a hard time?"

"Mr. Huo, you're always setting your wife up, is that good?" Song Zhi grunts in dissatisfaction.

Upon hearing this, Huo Mo Shen's lips hooked up in a shallow arc, he was really moved just now, angry that Huo Xishen actually humiliated Xiao Ru in front of her and made her sad. Xiao Ru originally had little father and mother love, he loved her too late, but it was the Huo family ...... who could not move for the time being.

It was even more stunned by Song rhetorics panic to.

Huo Mou Shen looked at her obviously very angry, but everywhere but also because of him, subject to the Huo family s anger of the pitiful kind.

It's as if something inside of him collapsed and could no longer be contained.

"Didn't set you up, just letting you feel the consequences of teasing me." Huo Mou Shen's eyes gradually recovered their ripples and raised his hand to pinch the tip of her nose.

"......" Song Zhi just remembered what Huo Mou Shen had to say before he hugged her on the car, his eyes were stunned, and his whole body was like a bulging ball of leather, which was viciously zapped, and then immediately deflated, paralyzed in the car seat, and even his fingertips were too lazy to move.

"Well, make it up to you." Huo Muchen buttoned up his suit and walked towards the top of the mountain while holding Song Zhi, whose entire body was sore and limp.