Without waiting for anyone to react, she jumped out like a trapeze artist. At the same time, she grabbed the coat on the clothes drying pole and twisted around to wrap it around herself.
Her eyes were like sharp knives, looking towards the master who could sneak in without her noticing. But before anyone could see clearly, she only felt a big palm pull on her waist. She had not yet seen it clearly.
The steady foot turned clockwise with the man's strength, entangled her in the coat, and then suddenly fell to one side.
She tried all her strength to support herself, but the man had already restrained her aura with magic. She was only one second behind, and she was defeated. She could only fall into the man's arms and be trapped by him.
Imprisoned in the arms!
"It smells so good." The man's voice was no longer cold, and there was a hint of deep nostalgia in his frivolous voice.
Familiar body odor, familiar embrace, familiar voice.
Mu Xianning, who still wanted to speak, was stunned. Her body was stiff and allowed to be held by him, unable to move.
Three years later, his embrace has still not changed. It reassures her and makes her feel at ease.
Why is he here?
She never thought that when they met again three years later, he would come looking for her, and she never thought that the person who wanted to kill her three years ago would hold her in his arms and use such a nostalgic voice to whisper in her heart again.
Once upon a time, a huge wave was set off...
"Let go..." It took her a long time to find her voice.
After being reborn three years later, she should not be exposed to feelings anymore. She should not be exposed to anything that makes her feel pain, despair, or even confusion.
As if she hadn't heard her, he was already behind her, sniffing the fragrance of her hair with nostalgia.
Three years ago, she was as thin as a malnourished child, but now, she was so fully developed, so plump and charming. It was a huge mistake for him to peek at her bathing. He couldn't help but think.
I want to hold her, even... miss her body...
"Have you always been so unfeeling towards the people who like you?" His words were ambiguous, seeming to be talking about Yuan Yuan, and also seemed to be talking about himself.
They were all people who fell in love with her, and they were all a group of obsessed fools. Even though they were attracted by moths to the flame, knowing that there was no result, they still fell in love with her all the way.
And she was so heartless. Three years ago, she left him without leaving any message. Three years later, she reappeared and did not contact him. Instead, she contacted Mo Jinliang first.
In her heart, three years have passed by in a hurry, does he still have a place...
"Let go." Her voice regained more firmness and did not answer any of his questions.
"You are such a cruel woman. After you came back, you went to find another man behind my back. How should I punish you?" He seemed to be immersed in his world and ignored her cold words.
He actually picked her up, added more magical restraints, and carried her towards his big bed.
"Do you think you can really control me?" Mu Xianning's eyes were like a deep ancient well, dark and deserted.
But he didn't care at all, "I know I can't control you. You are the only one in the entire continent who can resist me."
Before meeting her, no one had ever escaped from his hands.
She sneered, "Since you know, why don't you let me go? If I want to leave, you won't be able to keep me."
