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90. Chapter 90 My mother was snatched away

Feng Jinghua jumped madly: "Beast, your robbery is all on my head."

He ran quickly in the direction of Duanmu Lin with big steps.

When he arrived in front of him, he reached out to snatch back the small bottle Duanmu Lin was holding.

However, when she stretched out her hand towards the bottle, Duanmu Lin raised his hand, held the little hand tightly, and with a fierce tug, he held the little woman in his arms, lowered his head, and leaned under the little woman's hand.

He kissed her cheek hard.

"Kiss me, and I'll let you take a look at the Purple Spirit Pill." There was no red bottle in his hand now, but a Purple Spirit Pill that emitted purple light.

Feng Jinghua was angry and ashamed. This was the first time in her life that she had stolen someone else's things and had them snatched away by others. She was also forcefully kissed by this disgusting beast!

Teasing a good woman!!

"You bastard, give me the Purple Spirit Pill, give me the Phoenix blood!" She stretched out her hands and grabbed them wildly in the air. Whenever the Purple Spirit Pill was about to hook into his hand, he would always throw the Purple Spirit Pill into the air.

She could never get it, but it whetted her appetite.

Duanmu Lin smiled faintly, put his thin lips next to her ear, and said softly: "Kiss her again and I'll give you money."

"I want to go to a brothel to kiss your sister. You are here to be sold as an old lady. Even if I want to sell it, I won't sell it to you, a soft-faced pretty boy." She stared at the purple girl playing with him in the palm of his hand.

Panacea.

This is truly a monster who cares about human life.

The smile on Duanmu Lin's lips suddenly froze, and his face darkened as he said, "I'm so weak, pretty boy?"

"Well, I'm talking about you! You're a soft-faced pretty boy. Apart from bullying a weak woman like me, what else do you have, huh!"

"Hmm..." After she finished speaking, Duanmu Lin scolded her little face.

His lips pressed heavily against hers.

She struggled desperately, her hands flying randomly in the air, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break away from him.

His lips were very cold but extremely soft, and the male breath instantly occupied her air, causing her to gasp feebly.

The proud lines on her chest rose and fell frequently, and her messy hair was scattered in front of and behind her.

The beauty of her and the handsomeness of him, combined with such an ambiguous night, formed a different picture.

The little guy clenched his fists and glared angrily at Duanmu Lin: Well done, you molested a decent woman in front of me, just wait for me.

Although Duanmu Lin had established an image of a perfect man in his mind, who made him violate his bottom line?

His mother was the only one he could kiss.

He turned around, knocked on the door from door to door, and cried loudly: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone? My mother was robbed, is there anyone..."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The surrounding small houses whose doors he had knocked on lit up their lights one after another. As they walked out one by one, they saw a child sitting on the ground crying very miserably.

An old woman asked before leaving: "My child, what's wrong with you? It's so late, why are you sitting here alone?"

"Aunt, my mother, my mother was there, she, she was stopped by a beast. The beast asked my mother for money. My mother worked so hard outside to make so little money, and she also had to support the family. My father

She is a cripple and cannot go out to work. All the money used for this old snack shop is my mother's hard-earned money. How can my mother be willing to part with it? When that beast saw that my mother refused, he said he would take her back and sell her!"
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