Bastian held muying tightly, as if to inlay muying in his body. Muying's whole body was not comfortable,
her hands tightly grasped his back and scratched hard, "OK, let me go."
"I don't have enough hugs. I want to hold."
Bastian didn't mean to let go.
"You The beauty of thinking. "
Muying stretches out her feet and kicks at him.
Bastian seemed to perceive her motive, and he put his arm around her waist and threw himself into the bed.
Mu Ying is hugged by him and pours into the big bed.
Blinking beautiful big eyes, staring at this Bastian, "you Get up for me. "
"No, according to the task your father gave me tonight, I'm going to do it for you."
Bastian chuckled, fingers around her hair, and made a circle.
"I knew you were not a good thing. I thought you were a gentleman. Let me go."
Mu Ying's two little hands are on his chest, trying to push him away, but this authentic French man is so powerful that she can't be his opponent at all.
"Don't let it go. What's the difference between you and Ji Cunxi? Whether you go to bed or not? And if it's true, I can give you a grand wedding tomorrow. I will never treat you badly."
There was a sense of danger in Bastian's eyes, which pressed on her.
Muying's heart beat in a panic. She glared at Bastian angrily. "I don't want your wedding. I want to marry Cunxi. You open it to me."
"Well, since you are so stubborn, this is the only way I can do it."
All of a sudden, Bastian got up from muying and began to take off her coat.
Mu Ying jumped out of the bed in a hurry, walked to the door, clapped the door hard, "open the door for me, let me out, somebody, let me out."
After taking off his coat, Bastian walked to muying with bare arms behind him. He was an authentic white man with some chest hair.
Muying looks sick.
She doesn't like Caucasians, she likes Asians.
Flustered clap the door plank, palm clap swollen, also have no one to answer her, this lets her very despair.
It was her own father who brought her despair.
Outside the door, hearing the incessant knocking, Anna stood there with a sad face, trying to let several bodyguards open the door.
Master Mu did not know when he suddenly appeared behind her and dragged her hand downstairs. "Don't try to save that girl, I won't allow it."
"But if it goes on like this, Xiao Ying will hate you. Honey, don't be so cruel."
Anna tries to persuade master mu.
"I've made a decision, and you don't want to change it until they're done."
Master Mu dragged Anna back to her room.
Bastian went to Mu Ying's back, and her tall body pressed her directly from behind, and opened her skirt with one hand.
"Ah..."
Mu Ying immediately covers her skirt with her hands and screams.
This Bastian turned out to be a real beast.
"Don't struggle, it'll be all right, or you'll be in pain." Bastian grabs her arms, presses her hand on the doorplate, grabs it with one hand, and takes it off with the other
"No, Bastian, I beg you, don't touch me, you let me go. Wuwu Don't bully me, I'll hate you. " Muying is about to cry.
Her whole face was on the doorplate and her body was tied to him.
You can only let the man behind you do what you want.
She heard the buckle snap open.
She heard the zipper of her trousers rip open.
She felt something creeping in on her facts.
Mu Ying is flustered, completely flustered.
Last second, she was still grateful for his generous borrowing of mobile phone to call Zhuxi. At this moment, all the gratitude disappeared and disappeared.
"Don't touch me, Bastian. Josh will kill you."
Muying's tearful eyes beg and plead.
She can't fight, she can't resist, only one mouth can persuade him.
"Let him kill, it depends on whether he has the ability."
Bastien jokes at her neck, sniffing the faint perfume of her perfume.
At last, his lips remained there, and he took a strong sip.
"Ah..."
Mu Ying exclaimed.
This numbness and the pain of being bitten by ants made her feel ashamed and angry.
What do you do? What would Josh do if he knew that she was being invaded by another man?
"It smells good."
Bastian licked the corner of her lips and released her with satisfaction.Yes, he let her go.
Including hands and feet.
Muying, who is free of shackles, turns around and waves her palms to sweep over.
A crisp sound.
The slap fell on Bastian's face.
Muying's face was covered with tears. She ran back to bed angrily, wrapped herself in a quilt and covered her face.
"Wuwuwu......"
Muying was weeping in the quilt.
Bastian covered his beaten face for a few seconds.
"Haven't I done anything to you yet? What's the pain? "
Bastian, covering her battered face, stepped up to the edge of the bed and sat down, patting her on the quilt.
"Stop crying, will you? I didn't do anything to you. I did it to protect you. After all, from tomorrow, you can go out here. "
Mu Ying's eyes were red and came out of the quilt, looking at Bastian incomprehensibly, "what do you mean?"
"We will show your father how to do it. In this way, I can take you back to my house tomorrow to discuss marriage and get you out of here. At that time, if you want to go back to Yuncheng or where, I will not stop you."
"Really?" Mu Ying wipes the tears from the corner of her eyes, and her mood suddenly improves.
"I like you very much, but I hope you are happy, aren't you? Occupy - have you, but let you be unhappy from now on, then I am not sinful Bastian said softly, turning his lips.
"I'm sorry, Bastian. I misunderstood you just now. When are you going to send me back to Yuncheng tomorrow? I want to go back." Mu Ying stares at Bastian's face with expectation.
Last second is still hate him hate to die, this moment, as if not hate him.
She gave him all her hopes of returning to see Ji Cunxi as soon as possible.
"Depending on the time, I'll arrange for you. You just do what I say."
"Well, thank you. Bastian. " Muying broke into tears and smiled. Thank you.
"Go to bed early. I'll go to the sofa."
The Bastian gentleman sat on the sofa, took off his shoes and lay on it, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Muying watched him fall asleep safely on the sofa. Muying lay back in bed, wrapped herself in a quilt, and began to look forward to the day when she would return to Yuncheng.
Overnight, the next morning, the bedroom door was knocked.
Bastian and muying wake up at the same time.
"I'll get out of bed. We'll pretend to sleep together and not be found out by your father. " Bastian quickly opened the quilt and lay on the bed, the upper part of her body bare, with one hand reaching over muying's waist.
He didn't speak until everything was ready.
"Come in."
The door of the room opened and the housekeeper came in with toiletries.