Nan Yu still held a wooden stick in his hand, as if he was about to attack the man at any moment.

Mu Si Hanjun stood in front of Nan Yu with a gloomy face, a pair of bottomless black eyes, staring at her bloodless little face.

As if to devour her alive.

Although she had a cold and a bit of nasal congestion, Nan Yu still smelled the strong smell of wine on Mousse Han's body.

Seconds later, he slammed the door shut.

Step by step, he approached her, with a strong sense of aggression and danger.

Nan Yu clenched the wooden stick with both hands and glared at him with a wary expression, "Mu Shao, what do you want to do?" ”

Mu Sihan's eyes were scarlet, like an enraged beast, cold, "What do you say I'm doing?" ”

Nan Yu raised his wooden stick at him, "If you mess around, don't blame me for being rude." ”

"With your small body, can you bear the consequences of doing it to me?" He looked dismissive.

Nan Yu didn't know what was wrong with him, with his sixth sense, he was quite dangerous at the moment.

"Mu Shao, I'm not feeling well today, I don't have the energy to make sobering tea with you, you better go back quickly!"

He looked at her, his thin lips hooked up wickedly, "You said you would go back?" Why should I listen to you? ”

Nan Yu's slender eyebrows tightened instantly, and she raised her stick as he approached her again.

But the fever made her body weak, and she didn't have much strength at all.

After less than two moves with him, the wooden stick was caught by him.

As soon as he pushed hard, the stick was thrown into the corner.

She obviously learned taekwondo abroad, and she has no problem dealing with ordinary people, but compared to him, she is really too inferior.

It didn't take a few moves for her wrists to be shackled by him.

His dark eyes stared at her, looking like he would go berserk at any moment.

Nan Yu didn't know what was wrong with him, or maybe something was wrong? Obviously, he didn't come to look for her in the past few days, and the two of them also returned to the time when they didn't know each other, why did he suddenly run over in the middle of the night?

"Mu Shao, what do you want to do? Are you having trouble at work or are you in a bad relationship? You've drunk too much, can I call your assistant and ask him to pick you up? ”

She kept telling herself that she couldn't anger him anymore in this state.

Otherwise, it is possible that he killed her.

Mu Sihan's eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile, "What are you doing?" Oh, you—"

Nan Yu's eyes widened sharply, hearing such words, no matter how good her temperament was, she would be irritated, not to mention that she was not a saint, "You are sick!" ”

She had only met him a few times in total, and she had no feelings for each other, and she hated him very much. How could he say such outrageous things to her?!

Mu Sihan approached Nan Yu with a gloomy face, grabbed her jaw with his big palm, and did not let her escape, the corners of his mouth were bloodthirsty and frivolous, "What are you pretending to be innocent in front of me?" My sons are so old, and there are a lot of men who have slept with you, right? ”

Nan Yu's eyes shrank violently.

Did he come running in the middle of the night just to humiliate her?

Anger rose in Nan Yu's chest, and she glared at the man with red eyes, "You get away from me-"

Before she could finish her sentence, his slender body rose into the air, and despite her beatings and scolding, he stepped out of his slender legs and carried her towards the bedroom.

Nan Yu was terrified.

The panic and panic that he almost strangled to death came to her like a tide again.

He rudely threw her onto the bed, she struggled to get up, he found a silk scarf, clasped her hands directly above her head, and tied them up.