Capítulo 611: Chapter 611 was badly beaten up

Autor: Qingqing Zijin 05 Máquina traductora

And this person, could it be Jun Muqian?

How was this possible? Why would Jun Muqian drug her?

Moreover, Jun Muqian even drugged himself.

She wanted to think more, but her mind didn't allow her to think more.

And just as she was about to slap Jun Muqian's hand away, Jun Muqian suddenly stretched out his hand. With a squeak, the clothes on Jian Xiaomo's back were torn apart by Jun Muqian.

Jian Xiaomo was stunned and her face turned pale. Suddenly, she wanted to stand up with her last breath. However, before she could stand up, she was pulled by Jun Muqian again and fell to the ground.

Jian Xiaomo was dizzy from the fall while Jun Muqian had already torn her clothes into pieces and was crawling towards Jian Xiaomo.

Jian Xiaomo was instantly scared and wanted to stand up. She was dizzy and at this moment, Jun Muqian had already crawled in front of Jian Xiaomo and pulled Jian Xiaomo to his side.

Jian Xiaomo saw the dazed look in Jun Muqian's eyes and wanted to resist. However, her consciousness suddenly dissipated bit by bit and she only felt Jun Muqian pulling at her clothes again.

She wanted to reach out, but she didn't have the strength to do so.

At this moment, a series of heavy and hurried footsteps came towards the room and stopped at the door.

Jian Xiaomo was grabbed by Jun Muqian and raised her head with difficulty. She saw a tall figure standing in front of the door. It seemed to be a familiar figure. She tried her best to open her eyes and only then did she see clearly that the man standing in front of her was Long Chenjue.

Her voice was hoarse and fierce. She wanted to scream but she couldn't say a word.

She heard Long Chenjue's hoarse voice. He said to the people behind him, "Get lost, get lost!"

Hearing that, the bodyguards and Ba Luo didn't see the scene in the room clearly. They had already turned their heads and heard their Young Master's hoarse roar. They immediately reacted and left quickly.

Long Chenjue stared at the people behind him with his blood-red eyes.

Then, his gloomy eyes gradually lowered. He saw Jun Muqian's hand was still tugging at Jian Xiaomo's clothes. The two of them were about to be honest with each other. Long Chenjue squatted down and pulled Jun Muqian with force.

He pinched Jun Muqian's neck and lifted Jun Muqian up. He pressed Jun Muqian against the cold wall. Jun Muqian's eyes were half-closed, so he could not see the person in front of him clearly.

Long Chenjue gritted his teeth and said, "Who allowed you to touch Jian Xiaomo? Who gave you the guts to touch Jian Xiaomo? Tell me!"

Long Chenjue choked Jun Muqian so hard that he could not breathe. He reached out his hand and wanted to pull Long Chenjue's hand, but he could not raise his hand.

Long Chenjue tightened his grip again and said, "Tell me, tell me!"

Jun Muqian's face turned red from being choked and he kept coughing.

Seeing that Jun Muqian did not speak, Long Chenjue's eyes turned even redder. They were stained with a bloodthirsty light and he suddenly kicked at Jun Muqian's stomach.

With just one kick, Jun Muqian spat out a mouthful of blood.

Long Chenjue was obviously unwilling to let Jun Muqian go.

After kicking Jun Muqian a few times, he pulled Jun Muqian up and threw him onto the ground. He then dragged Jun Muqian with his feet.

Jun Muqian was lying on the ground and moaning in pain. He only knew how to hold his head with his hands and moan. However, Long Chenjue did not stop hitting him.

At this moment, Jian Xiaomo suddenly moaned in pain. She said in an impatient voice, "Long Chenjue."