Chapter 222

The tall and cold man is languidly leaning on the wall, with his left money in his pants pocket and cigar in his right hand.

The white smoke coated his handsome wild features with an invisible taboo.

One of his long legs is across the corridor, occupying two-thirds of the space. Nanzhi has to stride to leave.

Nanzhi didn't plan to talk to him, so she raised her legs and crossed over.

But just two steps forward, the wrist is firmly held by a big warm and powerful hand.

"Mushihan, what do you do?" She struggles subconsciously and looks like a stranger.

Musihan pressed the cigar to put out in the smoking area, and forcefully and domineering pulled her to the man beside her to wash her hands.

Even if there is no time to struggle, Nanzhi is already standing in the men's room. He slammed the door. Then throw her body, the tall body toward her pressure.

Her thin back was forced against the doorframe.

Nanzhi's beautiful face was already angry. She put her hands on his chest and tried to push him away.

However, he remained as still as a mountain, with two long and powerful arms on both sides of her body, holding her firmly between his chest and the door plate.

The sharp breath from the tip of the nose, mixed with the faint smell of tobacco, bewitches people's nerves.

South Gardenia gas failure, cheeks red, "musihan, this is the men's room, you don't want face, I want it!"

Musi's cold and thin lips are tightly pressed into a straight line, his deep eyebrows are slightly twisted, his short hair is neat and shapely, and his high bridge of nose almost reaches the tip of her nose.

His tall body clings to her chest and mouth, so close that she can feel his steady and powerful heartbeat.

His dark pupils are like two whirlpools, dangerous and profound.

She couldn't look at him for a long time. She moved her eyes away and became angry. "Mushihan, you threw me on the desert island. Where is your face that can't argue with me again?"

Hearing her words, his dark narrow eyes were even deeper. Her hard chest pressed her soft chest tightly. Her long, bony fingers touched her face, and his voice was low and dumb. "Kitten, I'm confused."

His long, slender hand caressed her cheek slowly and held her small hand against his shoulder. "You hit me, you hit me hard."

Nanzhi doesn't want to hit him!

She just wanted to draw a line with him.

Although several days later, I can still remember the bitterness and affliction he left behind when I heard him call other women in the cave.

She would not be treated as if nothing had happened when he said something nice.

"No matter how hard you force this time, I will draw a line with you!"

The man tightly sipped the thin lips like a blade, and the black eyes were like ink splashing. "Our contract has not expired, you forget? Or, "he said with a low smile," you like me and think of yourself as my girlfriend. If you get hurt by me, you break up with me as a girlfriend? "

Nanzhi hears his words and breathes slightly.

"If you admit that you like me, I can think about what you think. If not, you are just a lover of mine. What do I ask you to do, what do you have to do? Are you right? " He bowed his head and approached her slowly. His hoarse and cold voice was close to her ear. The clear and masculine air came like a wet mist, strong and fragrant.

Nanzhi's head is leaning to the side. Next second, it is held by his big palm. Then, his ear lobes are sucked by his hot and humid lips.

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