Chapter 316: Don't Ask Such Stupid Questions Again

The body suddenly hung in the air, and then fell heavily on the mink cushion of the highest quality, Tong Ran shouted in fright, and reached out to grab it everywhere, "Mo Nanjue, do you have to fall to death to make me happy?!"

Feeling the weight in his hand, Tong Ran stabilized his body and picked it up to take a look.

It's a magazine.

The huge cover shows five elegant characters - "The World of the Piano".

This...... Isn't this the most famous piano magazine in the world?

I still remember that at that time, all the teachers of the Nanyin Conservatory of Music asked them to buy this "The World of Piano", but because it was sold in limited quantities around the world, and the price was surprisingly expensive, no one in the entire piano department had ever been lucky enough to buy it.

She has also wanted to go to the official website to grab it countless times, but it is often the staff who just put it up one second, and the next second is swept away.

Not to mention grabbing, you can't even get into the official website.

Tong Ran frowned suspiciously, could it be that Mo Nanjue also likes the piano?

Still is............

It's just that she didn't have time to think about it, and the magazine in her hand was snatched away, and with a bang, it was thrown directly down the slope below!

"Bang-"

In the next moment, the loud sound of the car door being slammed shut rang in my ears.

Tong Ran watched the magazine she had always wanted being thrown out of the air like this, and an arc was drawn in the dark air, she was distressed and half dead, and hurriedly propped up her body, wanting to get out of the car to pick it up.

However, before her hand touched the car door, the man had already pressed her shoulder and forced her down domineeringly.

The back seat of the Bugatti Veiler is huge, and besides, this is a luxury extended version, which is more than enough for two people to lie in it.

The interior of the car seems to be heated, and the temperature is well controlled by the excellent air circulation system.

However, a thing called lust ~ lust is not controlled, and it is gradually heating up.

Tong Ran was pressed back onto the cushion, and his eyes were still looking out through the window covered with black film, "That magazine ......"

She has always looked at the cover picture on the Internet, and she just had the opportunity to open it with her own hands to take a look, but she was thrown out of the way like this!

Bastard!

Thinking about it, she bent her legs unwillingly, trying to break free from the shackles of the man next to her.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Nanjue didn't give her a chance to resist, and directly used the mat against her legs that she wanted to bend, "Why, you can't wait to take the initiative?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Both hands were directly held by the man, and Tong Ran's thoughts in the magazine were retracted, and she lowered her eyes to look at her current posture, "You...... What are you going to do?"

"Didn't you bend your legs and want to take the initiative?" the man naturally stretched out his hand, grabbed her hands and pulled them away, he rubbed her round nails, thin lips hooked, "Don't ask such stupid questions again, I don't want my Mo Nanjue's woman to be stupid like this." ”

As he spoke, he ripped open his tie with the other hand and unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt.

Revealing a sexy and fair collarbone.

With the golden ratio of the figure, it is a picture that makes any woman look at it and will be attracted and charmed.

But when Tong Ran saw this, her eyes widened in horror, and she tried hard to withdraw her fixed hand, "Mo Nanjue, you let go!"

"Release what?" the man raised his lips wickedly, his slender fingers sliding onto his leather belt buckle, "you want me to release this?"