Thinking about it, the man propped up his body with his uninjured left arm and strode up to her, the paper under his feet rustled, he grabbed her chin hard, and his voice was cold, "What, pretend to be dumb to show me?"

Tong Ran was forced to raise her head to look at him, she tried not to look at the hurtful things in his eyes, and said in a dumb voice, "Mo Nanjue, I'm sorry, I lied to you." ”

In this matter, she did lie to him, and she did ...... Acted in a play.

A drama in which even she herself is pushed onto an unknown stage.

The man scoffed, "I'm sorry?"

"Brother Luo is my relative, and we live together, so I can't watch him get hurt......"

"Have you lived together?!" Mo Nanjue's dark eyes narrowed fiercely, and his fingers almost crushed her small chin, "I have also lived with you, and you can watch me get hurt?

"......" she has ......

Tong Ran opened his mouth, wanting to say that his left hand was for him, but before the words could be spoken, Mo Nanjue suddenly bent down and carried her whole person on his shoulder, and strode towards the piano in the main living room.

"What are you doing?" Tong Ran beat his back in shock, "Let me down!"

Mo Nanjue paused, but turned back to the group of black-clothed people: "Get out of here for me!"

"Yes, young master. ”

The huge living room was instantly empty.

"You ......" The body was placed on the piano key with the lid lifted, and there was a ding-dong sound under the body, Tong Ran's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to refuse, "Monan Jue, what are you doing......"

"Tell me," Monanjue kicked the piano bench behind him away, his big hand on her shoulder, his waist resting on her knee, still in a completely controlled position, "What did you do with him tonight?"

"......" Tong Ran was unable to move by him, and his heart was bitter when he heard this, "Mo Nanjue, do you think it's interesting?"

He asked over and over again, did he have to listen to her to say yes before he would feel satisfied?

"You don't think it's interesting, we can have something interesting. ”

"What do you want to do again?!"

Mo Nanjue hooked his lips, he leaned down, and brushed away the hair that Tong Ran had scattered on his shoulders, revealing a fair and delicate neck, and the tip of the man's nose leaned over, a familiar fragrance.

It's her peculiar taste.

Monanjue was enjoying it, he wrapped one hand around her shoulder, and was just about to turn her over, when a faint kiss mark suddenly came into view.

His dark eyes sank, his big hand stroked it, and his fingertips rubbed back and forth, "Did he kiss you here?"

“……”

"Here, kissed too?" he moved to his chest.

"Mo Nanjue!" Tong Ran grabbed his hand, and when he said this, he only felt a nameless anger, "Since you pushed me out of the gang with your own hands, why do you need to ask so much?"

He can hug her in front of the public and say that kind of thing, and let her serve other men all night, what kind of madness is he doing here?!

"Then why do you want to come back?"

"Then you'll let me go!"

"You're dreaming!"

The two glared at each other angrily, the fire in their eyes was blazing, but Mo Nanjue suddenly turned around and pulled up the white curtain on the piano, and then lifted the hem of her skirt, without any foreplay, and her body slammed into it!