Yun Junche's move startled me. I turned to look at him and put my hands on his chest: "What do you want to do?"
"What do you think?" A sinister expression appeared on his face.
With his behavior, could it be that he is not selective about food? Is he planning to attack me?
what to do?
If I fight, I will definitely not be able to defeat him, so I will run away. If he really wants to come here, I won’t be able to run away at all!!!
Gradually, his handsome cheek came closer to me, and I moved my body back in panic: "You...don't you have a girlfriend? Why are you still like this?"
After listening to my questioning, he stopped moving forward. Sure enough, his girlfriend could scare him, right?
He gently stroked the purple hair on his forehead and smiled evilly: "Which girlfriend of mine are you talking about? I have at least ten girlfriends, and there must be more than twenty people including bed partners, right?"
Damn it, is he a stallion?
Dating more than 20 women at one time? Do all those women know?
No wonder he doesn't care about Xi Mina so much. I guess if I beat Xi Mina to death today, he won't feel any regret at all. If Xi Mina is dead, he still has nineteen girlfriends.
When I thought about what Han Xiye said to Xi Mina, I realized that she was not Yun Junche's girlfriend at all.
After hesitating for a moment, his face moved closer to mine, and his big hands were already restlessly roaming behind my back.
what to do?
I feel a little panicked in my heart, no! I have to stay calm! I have to think of countermeasures as quickly as possible!
Got it!
She smiled charmingly and covered his mouth with her hand: "Since you have so many girlfriends, one more than me is not more, and one less than me is not more than that. You should go take a bath first."
After I said my silent words, he was stunned and took my hand away. His words were full of ambiguity: "My dear, are you trying to escape while I'm taking a shower?"
"How is it possible? You can run away from the first grade of junior high school, but you can't finish the fifteenth grade. You are so handsome, so why don't I suffer?" Damn it, this lie is really outrageous. I guess I will have to call a taxi when I go out tomorrow.
Killed.
There was a trace of disdain in his eyes. He took away the hand on my back, stood up, took off his suit jacket on the sofa, and walked towards the second floor: "Go to the bedroom and wait for me."