C10

After drinking, his voice was a little hoarse. Yan Luoluo felt that this voice was a little familiar, but it didn't sound like the Cui guy's.

However, she didn't have the time to think carefully and continued to warn the man in front of her loudly, "If you dare to touch me, I'll definitely make you regret it!"

In this situation, other than a verbal warning, she had no other moves.

The man chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Oh? How can I regret this? "

The last time he had been drunk, he could not remember her face, but this time he wanted to see what this woman who dared to mock him looked like.

But he was in no hurry to remove her eyepatch, and he ran his hand over her cheek, inch by inch, over her features.

His small face was the size of a palm, and his skin was smooth and exquisite. He couldn't bear to move his hand away.

Then, he used his finger to move across her lips. The more he looked at the cherry blossom, the more enticing it felt, especially the dimple on the corner of her lips. It made Mu Beihan feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

His hand continued to descend, sliding down her slender neck, caressing her collarbone, lingering on her pink birthmark, caressing her chest …

All the hair on Yan Luoluo's body stood up, shame, fear, anger, all sorts of emotions intensely stimulated her brain. She suddenly opened her mouth and said: "I am Mu Beihan's woman! If you dare touch me, you're dead meat! "

Mu Beihan was so famous in the construction industry, and the one surnamed Cui was running a real estate company, she did not believe that this Cui was not afraid.

However, what Yan Luoluo did not know was that the man that was frivolous to her was not surnamed Cui, but Mu BOSS himself!

Mu Beihan was stunned at first, but then his smile grew wider.

"Since you've already said so, then I won't be polite."

"You dare …"

Mu Beihan kissed her lips, swallowing down all of his remaining words.

His kiss was strong and domineering, as if he wanted to swallow her whole. Only by doing so could he vent the anger he felt when he was toyed with by this woman.

The scale of this kiss had already far surpassed the limits of what Yan Luoluo could endure. She fiercely bit on his lips, but he acted as if she hadn't felt it as she continued to frantically attack her.

A pair of restless hands had long since reached into her clothes and acted wantonly.

Gradually, under his provocation, Yan Luoluo failed to produce a response.

The next second, a scorching pain spread throughout his body.

Yan Luoluo couldn't help but shiver. Although she wasn't an untrained girl, she only had that one time five years ago when she was drunk. She didn't remember what it was like, but she could clearly feel it now.

After a short moment of pain, her body unexpectedly completely accepted him.

In this regard, Yan Luoluo felt shame and despair. She knew that she could no longer run away, and could only bite her lips in humiliation, no longer resisting in vain. She only prayed that the torture would end soon.

After an unknown period of time, everything calmed down.

Yan Luoluo was like a fish out of water, lying on the messy bed as she gasped for breath.

Although Mu Beihan had already untied the ropes in her hands, she knew that she wouldn't be able to escape from this man's sight. He had to think of a way …

Her hand found the lamp on the bedside table …

Mu Beihan admired her current appearance and suddenly wanted to look at her eyes.

Just as he placed his hand on her eyepatch and was about to take it off, Yan Luoluo grabbed the bedside lamp and fiercely smashed it into the back of Mu Beihan's head.