Chapter 69 - Who Do You Think You Are (2/2)

When Lu Yichen saw her smile, he only felt that the face in front of him was charming like a demon. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his foot.

“Ah!”

He screamed and fell to the ground. His trembling hands were holding his broken foot.

“My foot, it hurts!”

“Mu Hui, you b*tch! You actually broke my foot!”

“I’m going to kill you!”

“I’ll wait to see if you have the ability,” said Mu Hui coldly as she looked at the shocking wounds on Fu Siye’s body. There was still a surge of anger in her heart.

She stomped on Lu Yichen’s broken foot a few more times.

“Who do you think you are? How dare you use me to hurt Fu Siye?”

When Fu Siye heard Mu Hui’s angry words, he could not help but be stunned for a moment. Then, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He took care of the rest of them in just a few moves.

He walked directly to Mu Hui’s side and reached out to hug her. He then whispered into her ear, “Are you worried about me?”

Mu Hui was stunned for a moment. She was about to get angry, but then she sighed helplessly. She could only vent her anger on Lu Yichen and stomp on him a few more times.

Lu Yichen was in so much pain that his entire body was trembling as he screamed non-stop. His clothes were drenched in sweat.

“Mu Hui, you b*tch. Kill me if you have the guts. I won’t let you off. I’ll definitely kill you!”

Fu Siye ignored Lu Yichen’s curses and waited for Mu Hui to vent her anger before he carried her to the side.

“You’re really worrisome. You’re running around everywhere.”

Mu Hui originally wanted to break free from Fu Siye, but when she saw his bottomless dark eyes and thought about how he had risked his life to save her, the anger in her heart turned into reluctance and fear.

Fu Siye wanted to say something, but he suddenly fell into Mu Hui’s arms like an octopus.

His lips were bitten by a hot and soft bright red lip. Mu Hui’s red lips swept across his lips and tongue like a storm.

He almost could not resist her passion. He had to carry Mu Hui up in his arms to let himself breathe a little.

“Alright, I really want to fight you on the big bed for 300 rounds now, but I’m injured…”

Mu Hui gave him a sidelong glance and replied, “It’s fine. I’ll send you to the hospital now. Come back when you’re better.”

Fu Siye’s eyes twitched. He asked, “Really?”

Mu Hui was stunned.

What was this dog man thinking about all day long?