Dressed as a petite jerk

"Cancel your vacation back to your natal family!"

Mo Jiuqin hugged Luo Qingci sullenly: "Follow me back to have a baby..."

He thought that if he had a child, he could tie her even tighter, right?

In this way, the President also became obsessed with having children.

But he worked hard for a whole year, and Luo Qingci's stomach didn't move at all, except for the addition of a problem of limp legs when he saw him unbuttoning his buttons.

But Mo Weifeng, who was thrown into the 1111 prison, couldn't take it anymore. After hitting the wall several times and pretending to be beyond recognition, he only breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Qingci, after paying the price of "crazy" going to the flying house with the President for the next few days, brought Jiang Qingxue's photo to the infirmary of Prison No. 1111.

Mo Weifeng opened only one eye, and when he saw Luo Qingci coming in, he became excited.

"I should have come to see you sooner," Luo Qingci said with a smile, "but I've lived so happily in the past year that I don't need to test your misery to complete my happiness."

"That is to say, I feel a little bored in the past two days, so I come to appreciate your miserable posture."

"By the way, prison No. 1111 is full of vicious male criminals. I heard that when you first came, you could enjoy the friendly greetings from your inmates every day because of your pretty face?"

"Huchi~huchi~" Mo Weifeng opened his mouth wide, but he could only let out a heavy gasp from his throat.

In the past year, when I was suffering from pain, I screamed heart-piercingly, and my voice was broken long ago...

"Later, because the two prison tyrants wanted to occupy you, they fought, but the loser was unconvinced and ruined your face while letting the wind go? And..."

Luo Qingci swept Mo Weifeng's left ear, and there was only an ugly tumor left there.

"And cut off one of your ears?"

"And then you became the "group pet" of the dozens of people led by Prison Bully B? Of course, this way of petting..."

"I think you should also like it, right? After all, didn't you and Jiang Qingxue get together for physical desire?"

"That is to say... In order to pamper you more conveniently, they eunuched you, sewed you a skirt and put on flowers, so that you can serve them more comprehensively, right?"

Mo Weifeng: "Huchi~huchi~"

"How else can you say that you and Jiang Qingxue are really the same." Luo Qingci opened her bag, took out the photo and pointed it out to Jiang Qingxue: "Look, this is Jiang Qingxue being sent to Jiang Qingxue. On the first day of the Triangle Kingdom, it was not life-threatening, so I took the initiative to have sex with this big brother who is covered in flesh..."

"Let's see if this one is exciting or not. She is imitating the game you played before to play with others..."

"I think this one is somewhat insulting to you. Who made this mask? It actually has your face printed on it?"

"Stupid people from the Triangle Kingdom think that insulting you, a former member of Congress who was thrown into prison No. 1111, can insult my entire Xia Kingdom? How naive... But, Jiang Qingxue stared at your wife's name Aren't you angry with them this and that?"

Mo Weifeng: "Huchi~huchi~hu~"

"Hey! You still dare to stare at me? Huh?" Luo Qingci threw a stack of unbearable photos on Mo Weifeng's body: "It's a pity, you have other ways to deal with it besides this eye. me?"

"Mo Weifeng, Jiang Qingxue was tortured to death two days ago. Her body was thrown naked in a dirty alley. Even stray dogs were unwilling to eat her stinky corpse. So, when you die, Of course it's not far away..."