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"Don't …"

"Let me go …"

Luo Yixin tried her best but still couldn't push away the man who was dragging her away.

She was thrown ungently on a large bed, and a foul smell of sweat assaulted her nostrils.

"Little darling, don't be anxious. I will properly love you, hehe …"

Luo Yixin hurriedly grabbed the vase on the bedside table and smashed it towards the man's head.

However, she missed her aim and missed.

"Bitch, you dare hit me!" The man was enraged.

"Let me tell you, you won't be able to escape today! Even if you shout until your throat breaks, no one will save you! "

"Just listen to me obediently and don't suffer too much!"

"Don't …"

She was scared and kept struggling, but her strength was getting weaker and weaker.

It was as if there was a ball of fire running all over her body, burning her mind, pulling her into a bottomless abyss.

What happened to her?

But how did it turn out like this after an extra drink at the coming of age banquet?

Just as she was about to lose all hope, she heard a huge kick on the door. Accompanied by a painful wail, the gravity that was pressing down on her suddenly disappeared.

Ah!

"Who the hell are you? How dare you ruin this father's plans!"

Ah!

Another wail.

"Beat him up!" The domineering and cold voice was akin to the voice of a king, shaking the hearts of those who heard it.

Luo Yixin did not know what had happened, her consciousness had already been destroyed and blurred.

A large coat wrapped around her body, and she felt her body lighten as she fell into a firm, cold embrace.

A refreshing scent unique to men flowed into his nose. It had the scent of noble cologne and a faint scent of tobacco. It smelled especially good when mixed together.

She gripped the lapels of her man's clothes tightly. An inexplicable sense of security finally allowed her to relax her entire body's vigilance, causing her consciousness to be completely taken over.

The man looked at her, who looked like a furry little pet, rubbing her hands together in his embrace. Her hands slowly climbed up his muscular chest, causing his whole body to tighten.

"Little thing, don't play with fire."

A cold voice rang in his ears. It sounded like the sound of a cello, low and mellow. It was especially sexy and pleasant to hear.

"I …"

"It's so hot, so uncomfortable …"

She wanted to open her eyes and see who had saved her. In her hazy vision, all she could see was a handsome face with sharp edges, and a pair of eyes as black as midnight.

"Hot …" Can you save me? "

Her broken voice was indescribably seductive.

The man didn't answer her. He carried her in his arms and strode away.

Luo Yixin didn't know where she was taken to, and her memories kept floating.

She couldn't stand the heat roasting in her body. Her cherry red lips slightly opened as she felt around, finally pressing onto the man's thin lips.

His lips...

So cold, so soft.

Like a clear spring, it flowed along their tightly pressed lips into Luo Yixin's hot body.

"Mm …"

she whispered.

She looked at him with her charming eyes. There was still a trace of immaturity on her delicate face. Her cheeks were flushed like poppies in full bloom. It was a fatal charm.

"Little thing, you have to pay a price for playing with fire!" The man moved away from her lips, his voice heavy.

She was a little angry.

"Big Brother Junze, I want to eat …"

The moment the words left his mouth, he could clearly feel the surrounding cold air become dense.

She couldn't help but shiver, and her hot body stuck even tighter to the man's cold embrace.

"So comfortable …"

She wrapped herself around the man's muscular body, her small hands moving awkwardly over his firm muscles.

The man was finally unable to control himself, and his entire body tensed up even more.

But this little thing actually treated him as another man!

He looked down at the little thing in his arms that was constantly tearing at his shirt. The handsome face that was cut and chiseled revealed a terrifying gloominess. Layers of uncontrollable excitement appeared in his pitch-black eyes.

He glanced at the clock in the deluxe room. It was exactly midnight.

"Little thing, you're eighteen years old."

With a flip of her body, the man pushed Luo Yixin down onto the soft bed as a strong and overbearing kiss assaulted him …

The pleasant voice of a man once again sounded in his ears.

"Remember, your man is called Mo Yuchen."

"Ah …"

It was only when the sky started to brighten that Mo Yuchen let Luo Yixin go.

She fell weakly asleep.

He got up, showered, and dressed.

Rong Ting's voice came from outside the door.

"Fourth Young Master, how should we deal with that hooligan?"

Mo Yuchen's eyes became as cold as a sword, filled with killing intent.

"Throw them into the mountains to feed the wolves."

Anyone who dared to touch his woman was courting death!

"Yes sir!"

Mo Yuchen turned his head to look at the little girl who was sound asleep on the bed.

Her petite body was deeply entangled in the dark blue quilt. Her snow-white skin was suffused with a layer of faint powder after her happiness, making her appear even more charming and adorable, causing others to feel pity for her.

Mo Yuchen lowered his head, and lightly kissed her bright and clean forehead.

"Little thing, wait for me to come back."