Attack of the Adorable Kid

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Nanxun also held a wooden stick in his hands, as if to attack the man at any time.

Musi Hanjun stood in front of Nanxun with a somber face, a pair of dark eyes that were bottomless, staring at her little **** face.

As if to swallow her alive.

Despite the cold and a little stuffy nose, Nanxun still smelled the strong alcoholic taste of Mu Sihan.

After a few seconds, he kicked the door shut.

Approaching her step by step, with strong aggression and danger.

Nanxuan squeezed the stick with both hands, and stared at him alertly, "Mushao, what do you want to do?"

Moushan's eyes were scarlet, like an angry beast, chilling, "What do you say I do?"

Nanxun raised a wooden stick towards him. "If you mess up, don't blame me."

"Just your little body can bear the consequences of doing it to me?" He looked disdainful.

Nanxun didn't know what was wrong with him. With the sixth sense, he was quite dangerous at the moment.

"Mushao, I'm not feeling well today, I don't have the energy to make a sober tea with you, you should go back soon!"

He looked at her, his thin lips lingering coldly, "You say go back and go back? Why should I listen to you?"

Nanxun's slender eyebrows tightened instantly, and when he approached her again, she raised the stick.

But the fever made her weak and she didn't have much energy.

After less than two moves with him, the stick was in his grasp.

He pushed hard, and the stick was thrown into the corner.

She has obviously studied Taekwondo abroad, and it is no problem to deal with ordinary people, but she is really inferior to him.

Within a few strokes, she clenched her wrists.

He stared at her with dark eyes, a look that would run away at any moment.

Nanxun didn't know what was wrong with him, or what was wrong? Obviously these days, he didn't come to see her, and when they did not know each other, how could he suddenly come over in the middle of the night?

"Mu Shao, what do you want to do? Are you having trouble at work or feeling bad? You drink too much. I'll call your assistant and ask him to pick you up?

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

Otherwise, it is possible that he killed her.

Moushan's eyes were congested, and a cold smile arose from the corners of his mouth, "What are you doing here? Oh, don't you know--"

No matter how good Nan Nan's temper is, she will be irritated, not to mention she is not a saint. "You are sick!"

Moushan's face approached Nanxun gloomily, clasped her jaw to prevent her from escaping, and the bloodthirsty **** corner of her mouth roused, "What innocence do you pretend in front of me? My sons are so old, I slept with you Are there many men? "

Nan Yan's eyes narrowed sharply.

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

Nanxun's chest swelled with rage, and her eyes were glared at the man with red eyes. "You roll me away--"

Before she could finish speaking, her slender body rose into the air. Despite her beating and scolding, he opened her long legs and carried her towards the bedroom.

Nanxun was terrified.

The turmoil and panic that almost strangled him again, rushed towards her like a tide again.

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

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