Nanzhi is still holding a stick in her hand, which seems to attack the man at any time.

Mursi Hanjun stood in front of Nanzhi with a gloomy face, a pair of dark eyes that could not see the bottom, staring at her small face without any blood color.

As if to devour her alive.

Although the cold was a little stuffy, Nanzhi still smelled the strong wine smell of musihan.

A few seconds later, he kicked the door shut.

Step by step toward her, with strong aggression and danger.

Nanzhi holds the stick tightly with both hands, and stares at him with a wary face. "Moo Shao, what do you want to do?"

His eyes were scarlet. He was like an angry Beast. He was cold. "What do you say I do?"

Nanzhi raised his stick to him. "If you mess with me, don't blame me for being rude."

"Just your little body, can bear the consequences of your hands on me?" His face was disdainful.

Nanzhi doesn't know what's wrong with him. With the sixth sense, he is very dangerous at the moment.

"Mu Shao, I'm not feeling well today. I don't have the energy to make sober tea with you. You'd better go back quickly!"

He looked at her, thin lips evil cold hook up, "you say go back? Why should I listen to you? "

Nanzhi's slender eyebrows were twined in an instant. When he approached her again, she raised the stick.

But the fever left her weak and weak.

After less than two moves with him, the stick was grasped by him.

With one effort, the stick was thrown into the corner.

She has learned Taekwondo abroad, and there is no problem in dealing with ordinary people, but compared with him, she is really inferior.

Within a few moves, her wrists were shackled by him.

He stared at her with black eyes, a look that would go mad at any time.

Nanzhi doesn't know what's wrong with him, or what's wrong with him? Ming Ming these days, he did not come to her, the two also returned to do not know, how can he suddenly run over in the middle of the night?

"Mu Shao, what do you want to do? Are you having trouble at work or feeling upset? You're drunk. Can I call your assistant and ask him to pick you up? "

She kept telling herself that he couldn't get angry with him in this state.

Otherwise, it is possible for him to kill her.

Musihan's eyes are congested, and his mouth corners make a cold smile? Oh, don't you know that Nanzhi, no matter how good she is, will be enraged. What's more, she is not a saint. "You are sick!"

Mursi's face is gloomy and approaches Nanzhi. He pinches her jaw with his big palm and refuses to let her escape. His mouth is bloodthirsty and flirtatious. "What do you pretend to be pure in front of me? Are there many men who have slept with you since their sons are so old? "

South Gardenia pupil eyes shrink violently.

Did he come here in the middle of the night just to humiliate her?

Nanzhi's chest was full of anger, and her eyes were red. She stared at the man, "get away from me --"

before she finished speaking, her slender body rose up. Regardless of her beating and scolding, he opened his long legs and carried her towards the bedroom.

Nanzhi is frightened and frightened.

The panic and fear that he almost strangled came to her again like a tide.

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