Nanzhi felt speechless.
Although he has arrogant and arrogant capital, but where does he come from the confidence that she will be his woman?
What's more, he told her last time that being his woman is the lover he keeps.
Even in the most helpless time, Nanzhi did not let himself degenerate.
She didn't answer him. Seeing that he refused to stop, she reached for the steering wheel.
With a squeak, mushihan stepped on the brake and the cool sports car stopped at the side of the road.
Nanzhi didn't want to talk. She untied her seat belt and quickly pushed the door open.
But just after pushing the door open a seam, there was a long arm behind him.
She was pulled back by a strong force, and as she returned to her seat, the door closed.
"Moo Shao, I have an important interview. Can you give me a big hand and don't bother me?"
Musihan's sword eyebrows were slightly picked, and the haze was growing in his dark eyes. He pulled Nanzhi's wrist and pushed her from the copilot to his leg.
The space of the sports car is narrow. The two people sit together and almost occupy the whole cab space. Nanzhi is stiff with his back straight. During the struggle, he accidentally touches the car horn and makes passers-by look at it one after another. Nanzhi quickly drops his head. The whole popularity is not good.
But she knew in her heart that even if she was furious in front of this megalomanic, he would not care, but would arouse his anger. She had never seen how terrible his temper was.
If she is tough, he is tougher than her.
Nanzhi is pressing the mood of tumbling in the bottom of her heart, and her small face stares at the man close by.
His handsome face was dim in the light, bright and sunny, but the sharp outline added a trace of coldness and violence.
He looked at her in the eyes, like a fluoroscope, and glanced at her from the inside to the outside.
Nanzhi pursed her lips, unconsciously panicked and frightened.
He won't strangle her again, will he?
Mushihan saw the flustered flash in her pupil, and the cold lines of her lips were slightly selected. "Have you pulled me black? Do you know what's going on with my woman? "
His long, articulate fingers raised her jaw, forcing her to mingle with his dark vision.
Nanzhi is breathing tight.
Under the strong atmosphere of his bloodthirsty breath, her face was a little white. She tried to gather her mind and think about the meaning of his words.
What Lahei? What's playing with him?
Apart from the day she first tried, she dropped the ring under his seat on purpose to see his face clearly. She didn't think about anything else carefully, did she?
"I don't understand you."
"You sent me a beautiful bathing picture that night." Thinking about that picture, he looked at her eyes and her voice, which became sexy and hoarse. "What do you want to invite me to do with that picture, huh?"
The more Nanzhi listened, the more confused he became.
She doesn't even know his phone number, so how can she send him a picture?
Musihan looked at her confused appearance and knew what was going on in his heart. But he didn't say that his handsome and perfect face came to her beautiful neck and sniffed softly, "my kitten, I wonder if you are as sweet as sugar?"
Nanzhi didn't understand what he meant. The skin around her neck felt hot and humid. The man bit her.
Nanzhi looks at the Black Skull buried in her clavicle. She takes a breath.
This pervert!
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