Nangongze walked in front of her, and after taking another step, she fell down on the bed, looking at him helplessly and stubbornly.
He saw that she was so scared for no reason, and he felt a sense of joy in his heart, and the unhappiness disappeared. It was fun to scare this little thing, and he saw her still showing her teeth like a little wild cat in front of him.
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He leaned down and stared at her pale but beautiful face with his dark eyes. The sweet fragrance of her body poured into his nose, making him feel dazed for a while.
Her lips were gently pulled into a wild and charming arc, and her voice was low: "Since I saved you, you ruined my good deeds tonight and robbed some of my young models, so you can sleep with me..."
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Before he could finish speaking, Mo Xier refused in a sharp voice: "No! You beast." [
He was startled, and then raised his eyebrows in displeasure. What on earth was this damn woman thinking? Did she think she wanted her?
He looked at her with evil intentions, wearing a sexy nightgown. Her figure was indeed very good, her plump part was looming, full of temptation, but the injuries on her body were also very eye-catching.
No matter how beastly he is, Nangongze, he will not take her when she is scarred. Who does she think of him?
But he couldn't help but wanted to scare her again, and then he leaned closer, his straight nose facing hers, and his hot breath blew on her face, and she was so scared that she could hardly breathe.
Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, thinking that if he wanted to do anything to her, she would definitely kick him.
She kept leaning back, and finally fell on the bed.
He supported the bed with one hand, leaned over, hooked his lips, and her warm and sweet breath blew on his face. Looking at her seductive lips, he almost couldn't help but kiss her again.
When he was only a millimeter away from her lips, he stopped and said lazily: "I only have one bed, so you can only sleep with me tonight."
As he said that, before Mo Xier had an attack, he fell on her right side. His rogue look showed no intention of leaving, and he clearly wanted to lie there.
Just as she was about to sit up, he put a hand over her and pressed his strong arm on her flat belly.
Mo Xier became angry and wanted to push his hand away.
Nangongze warned lazily: "I'm not interested in you now. If you move around, don't blame me..."
She hurriedly stopped and gritted her teeth with hatred: "Even if I don't go home now, the villa is so big, why do you want to sleep here?"
He turned his face and looked at her mockingly: "This is my bed." In other words, it is his bed, so of course he has to sleep here.
She struggled to get up, but he pressed down with one foot, making her unable to move. He leaned close to her ear and warned in a lazy but dangerous tone: "When you are here, just abide by my rules, little one."
, if you want to challenge my patience, you can try it. I am not always so humane. When I am unhappy, I will vent my anger on women, unless you want to be the one who is vented..."
Mo Xi'er bristled like a little wild cat, her tone was cold and filled with helpless hatred: "Nangong Ze, do you feel happy when you torture me like this?"
He chuckled, "I torture you? Don't forget, I can single-handedly save you from a few ruffians. If you are not grateful, you shouldn't say this about your benefactor, right?"