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C4 Extend to Her Claws

Ling Fei'er scolded Moh Yang all the way home. She gently opened the door of the mansion. Only a few of the darkest lights in the mansion were lit.

She thought that her sister would be like before, sitting on the sofa and waiting for her. She looked towards the sofa and saw that her sister was not there. At this moment, the villa was so quiet that it made her a little scared.

"You're finally back." Moh Zhaotian had already arranged everything and was waiting for the prey to come.

He looked at Ling Fei'er in front of him. Since the first day he saw this girl, he had been attracted by her pure appearance and personality and swore to get her.

Ling Fei'er looked at Moh Zhaotian who was only wearing a bathrobe. She was afraid and anxious. He was over fifty years old. Although his face was still handsome, he had a big belly. His hair was also covered in layers of oil. Perhaps it was because of his family's wealth. Time did not leave many marks on his body.

But she really hated this man. She did not understand why her sister would choose such a scumbag man and even give herself to him.

Ling Fei'er knew better than anyone what the bright light in Moh Zhaotian's eyes was.

She wanted to escape, but Moh Zhaotian pulled hard and pulled her to the front of the sofa. He then quickly pressed her into the sofa.

Ling Fei'er did not even have time to react. Her outer shirt had been pulled open and Ling Fei'er's smooth skin was exposed. A strong coldness rushed to her forehead.

She pushed the man who kept coming over with both hands, but she could not push him away no matter how hard she pushed.

Moh Zhaotian looked at such a beautiful and pure beauty, and the desire in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

He stretched out his devil claw and prepared to attack the target.

Seeing his hands getting closer and closer, and he was actually trying to touch her body, Ling Fei'er resisted even more intensely.

"Go away, go away, don't touch me." Ling Fei'er trembled in fear. She used force. She really used force. Why couldn't she escape from that man's binding?

She was even more confused. She had already shouted at the top of her lungs until now. Even her voice was hoarse. Why was it that no one came to help her?

She hated this man. It was disgust from the bottom of her heart.

"Big Sister, quickly come and save Fei'er, quickly come and save Fei'er." Ling Shuang was sleeping soundly, she did not know why she was so addicted to sleeping today. She wanted to wake up but was unable to wake up no matter what. In her daze, she suddenly heard Fei'er's miserable voice. Did something happen to Fei'er?

Out of instinct towards family, Ling Shuang suddenly opened her eyes. She turned on the strong light in the room, but the light that suddenly came made her eyes hurt.

"Big sister, quickly come and save Fei'er, quickly come and save Fei'er." Seeing that ugly face that was about to kiss her, Ling Fei'er became more and more afraid.

Ling Shuang did not rush to think too much, not even wearing her shoes, she directly ran downstairs.

She did not expect that what she saw was the two people who were tangled together on the sofa. Their clothes were messy.

One was the man she deeply loved, and the other was her dearest sister.

Ling Shuang quickly ran to the side of the sofa. She did not know where she got the strength from, but with a pull, the two people entangled on the sofa instantly separated a little.

Ling Fei'er saw this and struggled even harder. Taking advantage of the relatively large gap, Ling Fei'er rolled onto the ground.

Dong, she had an intimate contact with the ground. Although her body hurt very much, she did not feel it at all.

Ling Shuang just stared at her younger sister like that. She looked at her red and swollen lips and the T-shirt that slid down her shoulders. She tightly clenched her fists. Ling Shuang felt that her long fingernails had already been inserted into her flesh but she did not feel any pain at all.

Ling Fei'er got up from the ground and quickly ran behind Ling Shuang.

Ling Fei'er used her hands to tightly pull on her elder sister's clothes and her voice became even more trembling.

"Elder sister, he wants to force me to follow him... Elder sister..." Ling Shuang did not even react when she shouted a few times.

Moh Zhaotian saw that the good things were disturbed and wanted to beg but was not satisfied. He looked at Ling Shuang with a ruthless gaze.

"What kind of attitude did you have just now?" Moh Zhaotian's tone was stern and full of blame.

Moh Zhaotian also got up from the sofa and approached Ling Fei'er step by step.

"Sister... Sister." Seeing that Ling Shuang still did not have any reaction, Ling Fei'er's heart became more and more anxious. The hand that grabbed Ling Shuang's clothes trembled even more intensely.

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