My country is dying

Chapter 115
Hou Junli looked back and saw three people chasing him.

The first person had something smeared on his face, which was weird, while the two people behind were not wearing coats, as if they had been stripped of their clothes.

He withdrew his eyes and looked at Mi Le who was close at hand: "What's the taste?"

The big devil is the big devil, at this time, I still have the mood to ask the taste!Obviously, he didn't pay attention to the people behind him!

Mi Le immediately squeezed out two tears, and stretched out his black palm to him: "What are you talking about? Bullshit."

"..."

Hou Junli had always been rational and mature, but for the first time, a "speechless" expression appeared on his indifferent and aloof face.

He closed his eyes and stretched out his hands to support his forehead. It took him a while to think of what happened outside, and he raised his fingers.

The coachman got the order, immediately jumped out of the carriage and started having sex with the three men.

Those three people were just ordinary little characters, and they couldn't compare with the elite guards around Hou Junli at all, but they won the upper hand in just a few strokes.

Mi Le didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement: "Oh, why are you so worthless? It's fine if you can't catch me, but why can't you beat my coachman? You're really useless..."

As she spoke, she shook her head and sighed, seeing that the three of them were beaten to the ground, she was still laughing.

"Gao Yuan, take the young master to wash it up." Suddenly a piece of clothing was covered over his head, and the curtain fell, and Hou Junli's voice was already hidden in the carriage.

When the guards outside heard the words, they immediately responded and walked up to Mi Le.

Mi Le had already got one foot into the carriage at this moment. Hearing this, he lay on the carriage and refused to leave: "No, no, someone is chasing me! I can't leave!"

"Young master, you are so dirty, if you don't wash it, how can you go back!"

"Go back?" Mi Le saw the three people in front of him getting up from the corner of his eye, and said loudly, "Then go back and wash it, uncle, it's not shit, it's okay!"

With that said, she stepped into the carriage and rushed into the carriage.

"Hey!"

There was something on her head, Hou Jun separated a robe and pressed her head.

"Uncle..." Mi Le's voice was full of grievances.

"Where's Yungui?"

Hou Junli asked suddenly.

Mi Le froze for a moment, then frowned in the next second, and said angrily: "When you talk about Yungui, I will get angry, you say who is not good for him, I have to fall in love with my woman! I fell in love with it, and even snatched it from the young master..."

Hou Junli closed his eyes: "Get to the point!"

"The point is, he slept with my woman." After the words were finished, Mi Le blinked, but there was a clear sound of gasping from behind.

Mi Le turned to look at the coachman behind him: "Don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, go in and have a look for yourself. Guaranteed how happy your young master Yun is now!"

"Ahem." The coachman immediately stretched out his hand to cover his lips and coughed, then looked at Hou Junli.

But Hou Junli seemed to have discovered something, looked at the clothes on the ground: "What are you wearing?"

Mi Le glanced back. At this moment, the figures of the three people could not be seen anymore. They probably ran away, but the clothes she took off just now were thrown on the ground. It was pink and green, but it was not obvious in the dark night. Well, Hou Junli probably has dog eyes, and he can see it from such a distance in such a dim light.

"Oh." She responded vaguely.

"So, what did you do just now?" Hou Junli's voice sounded cold and impersonal.

(End of this chapter)