Chapter 1984 - 1984: Falling into The Tiger’s Den (4)

Name:Master Zhan, Calm Down! Author:
Chapter 1984: Falling into The Tiger’s Den (4)

Translator: 549690339

how did she escape from the hands of that man with the surname gong? she did not even know how she ended up in his hands.

She knew who he was. Nêww chapters will be fully updated at novelhall.com

The familiar figure loomed like a ghost.

It was the black shadow that sneaked into her room and opened her bathroom door. It was the person who followed her in the nightclub, the person who molested her in the crowd, the person who entered her car under the streetlight, and the person whose hot breath was on the back of her neck.

It was the man who had driven to her building in the middle of the night, flashed her a strange smile, and then shot her.

The ghostly figure that had always made her feel like she was being followed had finally appeared. He had tied her up in such a perverted manner as if she was his toy, his prey.

what did he want to do to her?

An mu looked at the chandelier, and the strange images appeared in her mind. In the end, the strange images were completely reflected in her body. Her eyes were red, and her body was burning and uncomfortable, but her eyes were full of fear.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment.

His sharp jawline and black shirt made his skin look particularly fair. As his face continued to come into view, what appeared were his thin lips that were slightly pouted, his straight nose, his slender eyebrows, and his dark eyes that were as deep as the Milky Way. His black hair half-covered his forehead and was a little messy.

The corners of his lips slowly lifted into an arc, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. His unique aura and that exquisite and clear face completely blended together.

At this moment, he appeared in front of her naked without any reservations.

An mu was dumbfounded.

She watched him appear in front of her, and her fingers began to tremble uncontrollably.

In fact, she had thought more than once about whether that person was him. She had even rushed up to him to question him, but his indifference, estrangement, his questioning, his tone, his expression, and everything about him told her that it had nothing to do with him.

&Nbsp; yeah.

She thought so too. He looked like such a cold and unsociable person, but in fact, he also had times when he was kind and gentle. Every time after a strange thing happened, she wished she could help him find a thousand, a hundred reasons to get out of it.

Even at this moment, an MU’s eyes were blurred with mist-