Chapter 48 Abnormal brother-sister relationship

Nearly two hours after the series of worship procedures were completed. During this period, Mo Yiyi kept bowing her head and saluted when someone came to praise, which was completely different from the previous fierce and arrogant posture, but the one next to her was extremely arrogant and ignored others. Occasionally, when several bigwigs put incense, he nodded, but most of the time, he stared at Mo Yiyi with playful eyes.

Ye Feng didn't have a chance to come forward, let alone offer incense to a person for no reason. He just looked at the young man beside Mo Yiyi with surprised eyes. He didn't know what the relationship he had with Mo Yiyi, which would make him look at Mo Yiyi's eyes with a strong desire for possession.

At the end of the worship, the middle-aged man said something to the young man behind him. Although the latter was reluctant, he did not refute it. He came out to greet the bigwigs to drink tea, while Mo Yiyi was called away by the middle-aged man. The two walked up the stairs and soon disappeared.

Ye Feng looked at the two men in black at the door and knew that they were likely to be stopped when they entered through the main door, so they slipped to the back, looked at the height of the second floor of the villa, bent their knees and squatted down, gathered their strength, jumped up suddenly, reached out to grab the edge of the window on the second floor, turned over, opened the window, and quietly slipped into the room. In the room with the light on, he crept to the door and opened a crack in the corridor outside.

The light in the corridor was dim and looked extremely gloomy. A thick voice could be faintly heard, which seemed to be a little angry. Ye Feng pricked up his ears, opened the door, and quietly poked out his head, so that he could hear the conversation.

"I said I didn't want you to provoke Shen Bing. Why didn't you listen? Don't interfere in the affairs of the gang. Don't forget how your mother died. If she leaves you, I can't let you go her way!" The voice should be the middle-aged man just now, which seems to be a little angry!

"My mother didn't want to pay for you. Can she die? Don't think I don't know anything..." Mo Yiyi's voice suddenly raised. "Did you promise my mother to protect me? When I was bullied by Mo Zhiyan, you pretended not to listen to it. Is this the man my mother was willing to die for him? Now it seems that she died at all. There is no woman in the world who is more stupid than her!"

"Pa..." A crisp slap sounded, and the middle-aged man was so angry that he slapped Mo Yiyi and roared angrily, "What are you talking about?"

"..." In response to him, Mo Yiyi sobbed silently. Soon, there was a rapid footsteps in the corridor. Ye Feng retreated and heard the sound of pushing the door. She flashed back, hid on the side of the wardrobe by the window, and pulled the curtain in front of her to block her body.

Mo Yiyi opened the door and opened the wall lamp with a "bang", and the room suddenly lit up. She was still wearing the previous filial piety clothes, and tears fell on her face like broken pearls. She fell down on the spacious ** and sobbed bitterly.

After five or six minutes, there was a knock on the door. I heard no response from the room and knocked a few more times. Mo Yiyi was suffering to grief. Maybe she remembered the past and roared at the door, "Go! I don't want to see you again!"

After a few minutes, when he saw that Mo Yiyi did not mean to open the door, the middle-aged man also seemed to be a little impatient. He turned away and left, and his footsteps gradually faded away until the corridor outside was completely quiet, leaving only Mo Yiyi's heartbroken cry in the room.

Ye Feng frowned behind the curtains and thought deeply. Mo Yiyi's conversation with her father in the corridor just now made him vaguely guess something. Mo Zhiyan mentioned from her mouth should be the young man standing with her in the mourning hall, but what she said was "bullying" that made Ye Feng feel that there seemed to be unknown secrets inside. Otherwise, the young man's eyes looking at Mo Yiyi will not be full of that kind of naked desire, but should be gentle brother and sister.

About half an hour later, Mo Yiyi's crying voice stopped and turned into a short sobbing. Her body lay on the soft **, with a sudden curve of her waist and back, and a charming picture with her upturned buttocks. As she sobbed, her body subconsciously trembled, and her plump buttocks were milky white. Under the background of filial clothes, it shook slightly.

The 19-year-old flower girl can show the unique charm and charm of mature women with unique parts of her body, which is really something that Ye Feng has never felt. He hid under the curtains and looked at Mo Yiyi's seductive body. With more or less erotic vision, he could not get from the extremely curved waist and buttocks. Move away.

Men have a visual commonality. The more exaggerated the wild lines are, the more they can seduce their strong desire for possession! Whether it's a woman or a sports car!

"Dongdong..." The knock on the door sounded again. Mo Yiyi raised her head, supported her body and sat up. She frowned at the direction of the door and shouted firmly, "I told you to go away, don't bother me!"

"Dong Dong..." The people outside the door didn't pay attention to Mo Yiyi's seemingly cold refusal and rang again.

This time, Mo Yiyi hesitated for a long time, wiped away the tears on her face with thick smoky makeup, and her slightly thick eyebrows were twisted up. It was not until the third knock on the door that she reluctantly jumped down from ** and went to the door to open the door.

"Ah...how come it's you!" As soon as the door was opened, Mo Yiyi's mouth made an exclamation and hurriedly reached out to close the door, but it was a step late and she was pushed away. Then a man in filial piety rushed in, turned around and locked the door, and then came to Mo Yiyi.

The man who came in was the young man standing with Mo Yiyi in the mourning hall, about 24 or 45 years old, and the scars on the corners of his mouth beat with his sneer, giving people an indescribable awkward feeling.

His face was gloomy, and his fierce expression was undisguised at this moment. His dark eyes stared at Mo Yiyi's chest, which held up his filial clothes high, and his strong desire ignited like a fire in an instant.

"I said I wanted you to take off your clothes and kneel ** and wait for me to come to you. Do you want me to do this by myself?" Mo Zhiyan walked towards Mo Yiyi with a sneer, and the expression on his face was gloomy and ferocious!

Ye Feng's heart skipped and finally confirmed that Mo Yiyi's previous bullying originally meant this, but this man should be regarded as Mo Yiyi's brother. If he wants to have sex with Mo Yiyi, isn't it?

Ye Feng frowned slightly, his face became ugly, and there was a sense of anger in his heart for no reason, as if he was ashamed of this man's behavior!

"Mo Zhiyan, get out of here!" Mo Yiyi got up from the ground in a panic, retreated to the bedside, reached out and pulled out a one-meter-long machete from under the bed. The edge of the knife had been cut open and waved at Mo Zhiyan in an attempt to make him retreat.

"Hmm!" Mo Zhiyan snorted coldly, and his body flashed to the side, avoiding the swing of the blade, turned his palm, grabbed Mo Yiyi's wrist, and quickly grabbed the knife in her hand with the other hand.

He suddenly let go of his hand, pushed Mo Yiyi to **, and looked at her condescendingly. His eyes exuded a more intense desire. He stretched out his tongue and licked the scars on the corners of his mouth and said with a gloomy smile, "Your mother is so coquettish that I don't believe how pure you are!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Zhiyan suddenly rushed up and grabbed Mo Yiyi's filial piety clothes. He tore it down with a dull low roar in his mouth. At the same time, his body also pressed down on Mo Yiyi.

"Rel free me... Shen Bing has promised to date me, and I have done what you said..." Mo Yiyi said in a choked voice, as if she wanted to exchange this as a condition for her body.

"Oh? Is it?" Mo Zhiyan showed a playful smile on his face. Looking at the twisted body under his body, he sneered and said, "You still don't admit that you are coquettish. You have sex with Shen Bing so soon. Hey hey, then let me see if you are still a virgin!"

Mo Zhiyan rushed up like a mad dog and tore off Mo Yiyi's clothes in three or twos, leaving only the last underwear all over his body. He was dragged by Mo Yiyi desperately, so that Mo Zhiyan could not pull it down for a while.

Mo Yiyi's white and tender skin on her waist and buttocks was strangled by blood stains. Maybe the quality of her underwear was too good. Although Mo Zhiyan's strength was very strong, she couldn't tear it apart. She couldn't help but make him angry. He suddenly reached out and slapped Mo Yiyi in the face, and then stood up and took off all her trousers. Then he took out a pistol from the leather bag of his belt and shook it in front of Mo Yiyi before pointing the muzzle at her head.

"What the hell is pretending to be pure? You stinky bitch, you and Shen Bing can have sex, and you still care about one more. Besides, I'm your brother, and I will love you well!" Mo Zhiyan sneered with a dark dove at the corners of his mouth, removed the cold muzzle from Mo Yiyi's head, slowly slid to her smooth body, then slid through the middle of the two slightly towering breast peaks, and finally put the muzzle under Mo Yiyi's body.

Because the tearing was too intense just now, a few sparse black shiny hairs were faintly exposed under his underwear, which made Mo Zhiyan suddenly excited. He reached out and pulled Mo Yiyi's wrist and said in a gloomily, "I'll count three times. If you don't let go, I will stuff this gun in. Of course, if it goes wrong, hehe , one, two..."

"Ah..." Mo Yiyi roared and struggled more and more fiercely, but Mo Zhiyan's strength was so strong that she couldn't break free. Seeing the beast stand up the hard object below and pressed on her, the boundless despair gushed out in an instant. She suddenly reached out and grabbed Mo Zhiyan's pistol and reached out to the trigger. Press up and down.