"You!" She is really putting up with it for the harmony of the whole dinner party.

"Shu Muwan, I've inquired. You're home alone and don't have a boyfriend..." he said, slowly unzipping the zipper. In his opinion, this is a kind of bewitchment: he and Tian Tian often play! The more people there are, the bolder things they secretly do... It's very exciting! No woman can resist.

But in Shu Muwan's view, this is completely suffering.

She couldn't bear it any longer——

"Asshole, let go!" She drank angrily, turned back suddenly, and kicked him heavily on his lower leg - the sharp high-heeled toe design made Mike's face distorted in pain, but she didn't dare to shout out.

Just when he just let go of the pain, he had pulled the zipper down violently to let Shu Muwan instinctively hold the chest of the dress to prevent it from falling down, and quickly retreat to the corner of the wall... Damn it! How embarrassing should it be behind her?

She needs to find a place to tidy her clothes quickly! I wanted to mend Mike's feet

After taking a few steps back, she pasted a warm chest on her back. Shu Muwan's heart immediately "clattered" - she is the most embarrassed behind her now! It wouldn't happen to be seen, would it?

She looked back nervously. When she saw a familiar handsome face, she couldn't help but be stunned, but her heart was inexplicably at ease. At the same time, a pair of slender hands have pressed her shoulders on both sides and circled her in front of her in a possessive attitude

He never looked at her in the whole process, but looked at Mike coldly. When he wanted to continue to come over after he was "twisted", he faintly sent him a sentence: "you can roll."

Aura is very important! Nangong Mo's understated summary made Mike feel cool behind his back! He only thought: this man's anger is different from Shu Muwan! Shu Muwan's anger makes people want to conquer, and this man's anger can be directly associated with death

He can only avoid

Watching Mike mingle with the crowd again, Shu Muwan silently added "scum" in his heart. He still held the front of the dress tightly with both hands, and then remembered to thank the humanitarian beside him: "just now, thank you."

"A little effort." Nangong Mo's tone is flat and murderous. He stretched out his hand, quietly pulled her shawl, covered the bare back with the warm rabbit hair, and asked in a stuffy voice, "do you often encounter this kind of thing?"

Often be indecent in public?

Thinking of this, Nangong Mo's face was ugly.

"No, I met the best today." Shu Muwan murmured and didn't find that his face seemed to ease a little. She said "thank you" and went to the direction of the safety stairs: there was no one there. She wanted to tidy up her clothes.

But unexpectedly, when she raised her foot, he naturally followed.

"Touch!"

Shu Muwan hurriedly withdrew from the banquet hall until the door of the safety stairs was closed. She frowned and looked back at the people who followed her. She said angrily, "Nangong Mo, what do you want?"

The clear voice echoed in the stairway and lit a row of voice controlled lights.

"You tidy your." Nangong Mo looked at her calmly, and even inserted his hands leisurely into his trouser pocket.

"What about you?"

"Watch you tidy up." His answer seemed logical.

What is this? Shu Muwan frowned and looked at him fiercely, but she was too lazy to argue. She could only bite her teeth and pull the zipper with her back to her body. In order to divert her attention, she deliberately opened her mouth to find a topic: "how did you come here?"

It's just that some things are more urgent and easier to make mistakes: she has tried to pretend to be calm, but she pulled the zipper a few times and found that... She can't pull it up!!

But I found that... The zipper can't be pulled up!!!

She was so anxious that her palms sweated, but no matter how hard she pulled it, it didn't help. She bit her lower lip awkwardly, looked back and saw Nangong Mo's eyes burning, and took a panoramic view of her embarrassment. The cool and thin corners of her lips seemed to draw a few smiles... But it didn't help at all!

"Hello!" His cheeks flushed, Shu Muwan tried to stop talking for several times, and finally couldn't help calling him, "this zipper... Seems to be stuck."

She supported the wall with one hand. Nangong Mo stood behind her, raised the pure white rabbit hair shawl, and saw the stuck zipper and large white skin

"Hold it steady." He spoke in a low voice with an inexplicable hoarseness.

"... I see." Shu Mu nodded later, and the whole little face was red. Regardless of her posture, I just thought that she would ask Nangong Mo to help her... Zip up, I feel so incredible!

"Tian Tian invited me over and wanted me to help her... Don't move!" His cool fingertips touched her skin. Shu Muwan couldn't help trembling and made the zipper deviate to the side again. He had to readjust it.

He was very focused, his eyes locked the offset zipper, and the air seemed quiet. She seemed to feel his warm breath spraying on her back, very warm and itchy... But how could it be? He's so far away!

From time to time, the low cool back of her finger touched the delicate skin. It was obviously a cold and hot stimulus, but it made her face crimson and her whole body feel hot

"... are you ready?" Although it was only a few seconds, Shu Muwan felt that it had lasted for centuries. She dodged her eyes and didn't dare to look back at him. She could only ask him in a low voice, "can you pull it up?"

"Yes." He answered in a low voice and tried to zip up slowly

Shu Muwan just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but his action stopped again.

"What's the matter? Still not... What are you doing! " She asked nervously. Just halfway through his words, his whole body was tense because of his action - he didn't continue to touch the zipper, but put his palm directly in, wrapped around her back and directly covered her chest

"Hello! You... "She reflexively wanted to get his hand out, but across the dress, his action was one step faster than her... She couldn't push off his big palm, and couldn't hold his big palm. She blushed almost to drop blood," Nangong Mo! This is the stairs. Don't mess around! "

"I know." He couldn't help smiling. His tall body approached her. When she was red in the face, he whispered faintly, "I won't do anything to you here."

But another place, not necessarily!

The desire for her seems to have become an instinct. Some boredom in Nangong Mo's heart suddenly opens up at the moment: he not only wants her to everything about Nangong Chen, but also wants her to spend the night completely!

He has feelings for her body, which is good; He can get her body, which is better... He is completely better than Nangong Chen!

"Then go out with your hand!"

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