Attack of the Adorable Kid

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She was out of breath.

Uncomfortable trying to die.

She didn't know how to provoke such an unreasonable overbearing ghost.

Mu Sihan didn't know what happened to her. She had been touched by other men, but he didn't feel dirty!

Nanzhao was annoyed and angry, and she yelled at him, "Musehan, you jerk!"

His dark eyes gazed at her like a bottomless black hole, so deep it was dangerous to attract her into it.

He raised the corner of his lips and laughed evilly and bloodthirsty, "Women, from the moment you provoked me, you should know this day!"

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She didn't eat at night and all she vomited was sour water.

The sound of heartbreaking is like vomiting all the internal organs.

Looking at her weak and pale appearance, Mu Sihan's chest spread a strange feeling.

Looking at her bruises, the drunkenness in his head woke up more than half.

She kept retching, her eyes were terribly red on the pale face, and there was a thin mist of water in it, but she kept trying not to cry.

His heart was aching.

Raising her big palm and stroking her face, she avoided it in a hurry and panic.

His hand reached in the air.

"Why, why, what did I do wrong? You guys all come to hurt and bully me?"

If it weren't in lower case, she didn't know what it meant to be alive?

No matter how strong her face is, her heart is already full of sores.

Moushan closed her cold lips tightly. He unwrapped her silk scarf on her wrist, took her up and took a shower in the bathroom.

She was exhausted and had no strength to fight him again.

Like a body without a soul, he is at his mercy.

Wash her and he put her back on the bed.

His trousers were soaked in the bathroom, and the fabric was close to the skin, making his legs longer and stronger.

He sat next to the bed, brushing her wet hair away from her face. "You're making me wrong, no matter whether you intentionally or not, I'm Mu Sihan, I want to order you!"

Nanxun's eyelashes trembled fiercely.

At half a moment, she said weakly, "You obviously think I'm dirty, why--"

His cold face interrupted what she hadn't said, "From tonight, you are my woman. If you go to find another man, I will break your leg."

Nanzhao smiled angrily, "Master Mu, you are really ill!"

Mu Sihan stroked her little face, lowered her head, and put a kiss on her forehead. "I'm not too sick, so I need you to be my medicine."

Nan Yan stared at him with red eyes, his lips trembling, but he didn't say anything.

She is so tired.

Don't want to say a word to someone who is sick.

Moushan looked at her with her eyes closed and refused to communicate with him again. The bright color and the pale face contrasted seductively.

Mosehan's long fingers rubbed her, "My little cat, no matter what method I use, I will let you be my woman."

He patted her face, straightened up, and strode away.

It was not until the sound of the door was closed that Nanxun slowly opened the thick curled eyelashes.

All the bones seemed to be falling apart, and the nose was more severely blocked.

She buried her face in the pillow, angry and wronged.

Why did this happen?

...

Mu Sihan walked out of the apartment and went downstairs in the residential area. A gust of night wind blew, and the brain thoughts eroded by alcohol suddenly became quite clear.

The tall body shook, and he turned to look at the sixth floor.

What did he do just now?

Thinking of her pale face when he left, he whispered tightly in his jaw, "shit!"

Sure enough, I ca n’t drink too much, and my emotions will be many times more difficult to control than usual.

Rubbing his brows, he returned to the car.

Wei Lin started the car, didn't drive far, and the man with a cold face in the back seemed to think of something and suddenly said, "Stop."