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Lu Zhinian had a nosebleed all over, he felt that his nose is about to break.

He stood up and wanted to fight back, but he was not a match for the long-term fitness Mu Beihan.

He was knocked down to the ground by Mu Beihan, and Mu Beihan even wanted to step on his head.

His leg was already lifted, just a moment more and Lu Zhinian's head would've hit the ground intimately.

It was at this time that Yan Luoluo stepped forward and held onto his arm, and said: "Don't, your stomp will cause death."

Mu Beihan looked at Yan Luoluo's frightened face and could only give up. He turned his head and said to Lu Zhinian who was lying on the ground motionlessly, breathing in and out less: "This time I'll let you go, next time I won't be so lucky." As he spoke, he pulled Yan Luoluo's hand and she walked out.

Along the way, Yan Luoluo felt a very violent aura coming from his body, especially after seeing the scene of him hitting Lu Zhinian. Even Yan Luoluo was a little afraid at this moment, she couldn't possibly want to beat her up as well, right?

Fortunately, Mu Beihan had not lost his reason to such an extent. He just wanted to give this woman a good beating and let her know just how foolish she was.

What did a woman look like when she came to a bar dressed like this?

He stuffed Yan Luoluo into the car, and didn't forget to buckle up her seat belt when he closed the door. He angrily shut the door and walked to the driver's seat.

The carriage sped along the way. Mu Beihan did not speak, and Yan Luoluo was also not in a good position to talk, what could she say, that she was angry that he had a fiancee who came to flirt with her, that was why she came to the bar to get drunk, and then met Lu Zhinian and got molested?

He would probably die from laughter...

Bugatti Wyvern stopped steadily at Yan Luoluo's house.

Mu Beihan didn't lock the car door, but sat in his seat with a gloomy face, thinking about something.

It was rare for Yan Luoluo to feel guilty, she said, "I … I think I'll get out of the car. "

Mu Beihan said: "You know that's not what I want to hear." He wanted her to explain what had happened tonight.

After Mu Beihan said this, Yan Luoluo seemed to have some confidence. She said, "There's nothing much to say, it's just what you saw."

Mu Beihan got off the car, and pulled Yan Luoluo out from the front passenger seat.

Yan Luoluo shouted: "Hey hey hey, what are you doing!"

Mu Beihan pressed her onto the carriage, placing her hands on both sides of her body, pushing her legs all the way to between her legs, where their legs intertwined.

His body was attached to hers, too, and he said, "Are you going to piss me off?"

Yan Luoluo turned her head to the side and said: "This is none of your business."

Mu Beihan growled, "What are you trying to do?"

Hearing this, Yan Luoluo felt wronged for some reason. She choked with sobs: "Since you already have a fiancee, why are you still trying to provoke me? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

Mu Beihan said: "Could it be that you went to a bar to get drunk because of this?"

If that was the case, it would be ridiculous, because the kind of fiancée who simply didn't exist had nearly put herself in danger.

He didn't even dare imagine what he would do if that happened to her.

"You don't have to worry about it at all," he explained patiently. "I'll be leaving her soon. We're only together for her sake."

After pausing for a moment, Mu Beihan continued, "If you want, I can take care of this matter tomorrow."

In fact, after hearing him finish speaking, Yan Luoluo felt much better, but she still insisted, "Who cares about that …"

Mu Beihan did not finish listening, and instead released both her hands, held her head and gagged her with his mouth, while saying vaguely: "I'm punishing you, to actually be dressed like this and go to the bar tonight."

He had never seen such a sexy girl before.

Yan Luoluo was unable to struggle free for a moment, and could only allow him to wreak havoc in her mouth.

After a long while, until Yan Luoluo felt that she was about to suffocate, she finally let go of her.

Her lip gloss had almost been completely eaten, and her hair was a little messy from rubbing it. If it wasn't for Mu Beihan holding her waist, she would definitely have slid down.

Mu Beihan was satisfied with her messy emotional appearance and couldn't help but laugh. It caused his chest to vibrate, and the hand Yan Luoluo pressed against his chest could feel his heart beating quickly.

Mu Beihan could not help but peck her lips again, and said: "Are you satisfied with the flowers I received today?"

"A gift? That bunch of Flower of Longevity were sent by you? "

Mu Beihan nodded and asked: "Is it pretty?"

Seeing him waiting to be praised, Yan Luoluo laughed in her heart.