Who is he?

Who is there to accuse her with such humiliating tones?

She had already explained that she had not slept with Fu Shaoxiu, and he didn't want to believe it, so she wouldn't say anything more.

This man is a self-righteous madman and a pervert!

Mu Sihan grabbed Nan Yu's jaw, turned her little face over, and forced her to meet his gaze.

"Explain."

He has a lot of strength, and Nan Yu's jaw bones are about to be crushed by him.

Just like that time when he grabbed her neck, even though she couldn't breathe, she just didn't beg for mercy, she was as stubborn as a cow.

She looked at him coldly, and the corners of her mouth pulled out a mocking arc, "Mu Shao, who are you?" Which man do I sleep with, and what does it matter to you? Do you think you have a lot of money and you can do whatever you want with others? A person like you is a rude, shameless, and obscene bastard, and I have looked down on people like you all my life! ”

Mu Sihan's face was so gloomy that he could scrape off a layer of frost, and his black eyes stared at her, "Woman, do you want to die?" ”

Nan Yu met his gaze, a smile appeared on his face, that kind of smile, on the pale and thin face, was extremely eye-catching, "Mu Dashao, have you not had a woman for a long time, or do you think I look like a certain woman you once liked?" I've met you a few times, you pestered me like a mad dog, what do you mean? ”

He hadn't deliberately seduced him, and she had already explained it to him.

Her attitude was clear that she didn't want to have any contact with him.

In front of the strong him, she always felt a sense of suffocation.

In the past few days, she thought he had figured it out and let her go, but who knew that he would come to humiliate her again tonight!

What exactly did she do wrong?

When Mu Sihan heard the word mad dog, his chest shook fiercely.

Was it he who pestered her like a mad dog?

Heh, heh!

"Woman, you're such a!" While busy distancing herself from him, she let her son contact him.

She and that little ghost, when he is beckoned, he will come and go?

He sneered and waved his big palm hard.

Her pajamas were completely torn.

The skin as white as jade is exposed, and the pale pink underwear wraps the fair, full and seductive.

Nan Yu's face turned red, and he wanted to cover himself, but his hands were tied by him, and his wrists were rubbed red when he struggled hard.

The dew made her ashamed and resentful.

"Mu Sihan, I have no grudge against you, why are you doing this to me?"

No matter what she said, he looked at her as if he couldn't hear her, and only looked at her with a pair of dark eyes.

There is no half temperature.

His gaze swept over her body like an X-ray. She is slender, tall, well-proportioned, not small where she should be, and not fat where she should be thin.

His dark eyes swept over her heaving chest.

There he should have just the right grasp of one of them.

He thought that and did that.

The woman struggled even more, she was afraid, repulsed, and helpless, but she refused to beg for mercy alone—

She was the toughest woman he had ever met.

"The more intense a woman is, the more it can arouse a man's desire to conquer."

Without waiting for him to say anything, he leaned down and gagged her lips fiercely.

There was a rush of anger in his chest, and he hadn't stopped since he learned last night that she had gone to an appointment with the surname Fu.

"Hmm-"

Nan Yu's eyes widened, and he writhed frantically underneath him, struggling.

……