Chapter 125: Don't know how to promote

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Liu Rushuang raised his eyes to see Han Moze walk in and rolled his head indifferently.
(￣︿￣) Seeing the tyrant she feels upset!
Who can be cool when encountering nemesis?
Han Moze walked to Liu Rushuang and said warmly, "Shuang'er, what happened?"
Liu Rushuang snorted coldly: "I think you should already know, didn't you send someone to monitor me all the time?"
Han Moze's face became stiff, and he said warmly: "Shuang'er, the reason I arrange so many dark guards is just to protect you!"
Of course there is surveillance!
What's more important is to prevent you from escaping!
Hehe...
Liu Rushuang glanced at Han Moze coldly and got up from the chair.
Then he walked out of the Hades Moon Palace and quietly ordered: "Stop!"
"Yes, Lord!"
"Boom!" Ouyang Yaoyi felt dizzy and couldn't help falling.
Liu Rushuang saw that Ouyang Yaoyi's face was red and swollen, and many places were bleeding, and the corners of her mouth were full of bleeding wounds.
He said coldly: "Send Ouyang Yaoyi back and take care of her strictly. She is not allowed to take another step outside the palace!"
"Yes, Empress Empress." The two guards responded, taking Ouyang Yaoyi away.
Ouyang Yaoyi's face is swollen and bright!
It's really scary!
It hurts to look at it!
Liu Rushuang evilly hooked the corner of his mouth and went to the pavilion not far from Mingyue Palace.
Looking at the scenery is much better than looking at the beast of Han Moze.
Han Moze kept his vacant house alone, his face getting darker and darker.
A quarter of an hour... Two quarters of an hour... Three quarters of an hour...
Han Moze was full of anger!
Angry!
How could that woman treat him like this, the emperor of a country!
Does it hurt the tyrant's self-esteem?
Han Moze clasped his hands tightly and walked out of the Moon Palace.
I saw Liu Rushuang sitting in a pavilion not far away, watching the lotus flowers in the lake that have not yet opened.
There was a faint smile on his face.
The posture is beautiful!
But this is not the point now!
The point is that Han Moze is really angry!
Liu Rushuang felt a little cold inexplicably, so he glanced back.
After seeing Han Moze's cold and gloomy face, his face stiffened involuntarily.
It was terrible, she had a bad hunch!
Will she be beaten by the tyrant!
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Han Moze strode towards Liu Rushuang.
Liu Rushuang's heart was getting tighter, but he tried to keep calm and looked towards the gleaming lake.
She just went to see the scenery, and did not do anything bad to the tyrant? It just left that tyrant for nearly an hour!
She is right!
Han Moze walked behind Liu Rushuang and asked coldly: "Do you... hate seeing me?"
Liu Rushuang curled her lips and said softly: "Why? Can't it?"
Han Moze looked at Liu Rushuang's loose hair bun combed by himself, and the snow-white silk brocade that was dragging a foot on the floor, as well as hairpins, earrings, jade bracelets, necklaces...
He gave Liu Rushuang the best of everything!
The best!
He has never hurt anyone so much!
But in the end I got such a result!
"Huh..." Han Moze reached out his big hand and firmly grasped Liu Rushuang's bun, and then forced Liu Rushuang to look at him.
Liu Rushuang frowned in pain, and turned his head to see Han Moze's face full of storms, and his heart trembled violently.
But she will never give in!
"You... if you dare to use me strong, I will never forgive you!"
Han Moze tightened Liu Rushuang's hair even harder, and stared fiercely at Liu Rushuang's beautiful eyes: "I gave you the best, but you are so ignorant of what is good or bad! If so, why should I be right again? You are welcome!"
"Ah!" Han Moze's big hand violently pulled Liu Rushuang's hair upward, and Liu Rushuang's head was forced to lift up.
Liu Rushuang said angrily: "Let go! You bastard! You owe a kick!"
Han Moze lowered his head and crazily kissed Liu Rushuang's red lips.
I want you!
I will ravage you!
See if you dare to fight against me?
Liu Rushuang gritted his teeth tightly to prevent Han Moze's tongue from raging in.
Han Moze squeezed Liu Rushuang's jaw with his other hand, and successfully stuck his smooth tongue in.
"Hmm..." Liu Rushuang wanted to struggle but his hair was tightly grasped.
She had no doubt that if she struggled too violently, Han Moze would tear his hair off.