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124. Chapter 124 His Weakness 4

Yan Ranran looked around and thought about where to run, but An Yunluo's movements were too rapid. She didn't even take a step. He had already come straight over, grabbed her and threw it directly onto the bed.

Yan Ranran fell heavily into the soft mattress, unable to hold on for several seconds, and An Yunluo had already pressed up the next second.

His slender wrist was buckled and pressed to the top of his head. An Yunluo's handsome face was hanging in the air, and his lips were outlined with an evil smile. He took the phone directly with his other hand and pressed to turn it off.

"No one will disturb us tonight. Enjoy it, baby?"

Yan Ranran looked at the phone that was thrown to the ground by him casually, and a sense of despair rose. This girl was definitely revenge on purpose, revenge for her escape in the afternoon.

What to do?

If she had been thinking that she had been bitten by a dog before, but now she was different. Now she didn't know what conspiracy he was going to play, so she didn't want to get involved deeper and deeper.

Knowing An Yunluo is really the most painful thing in her life.

An Yunluo's hand had already begun to unbutton her clothes. Yan Ranran tried her best to calm herself down and thought hard about how to escape. Finally, when An Yunluo was almost unbuttoning all the buttons, she suddenly screamed.

"You'd better stop me! Otherwise... Otherwise I'll tell your mother that we actually have nothing to do with each other. You're just using me to achieve some unknown purpose!"

Yan Ranran's shouting was just a bet in desperation.

After all... An Yunluo's big lie in front of An's mother proves that he is still afraid of An's mother, or that he is just acting for An's mother to watch.

So, if she threatens him and says she wants to expose the matter, she doesn't believe him and is not afraid.

Sure enough, An Yunluo's hand paused, but there was no fear or fear that Yan Ranran was so mean, but an extremely gloomy smile.

His slender fingers slowly placed on her lips, and the slightly cool touch made Yan Ranran shudder.

He opened his thin lips and paused word by word: "Do you know that people who talk nonsense generally don't have long lives?"

The low and magnetic voice was just saying such horrible words.

His eyes were charming, and there was a strange beauty on his handsome face, as if it was fascinating. It really responded to the saying, the more beautiful a person is, the more poisonous it is.

"What's more, are you sure we really have nothing to do with you?"

As soon as the words fell, his fingertips slowly slid down, slid along her slender white neck, and fell to the plump and flavour, pressed to the heart. The fingers were slender and slender, with clear joints, and beautiful as if the hands of an artist. But at this moment, Yan Ranran only felt that it was a sharp blade, as if one force could dig out a person's heart.

Extremely terrible.

Now there were only these four words left in her mind.

She had always had a vague fear of him in her heart, but over the past period of time, his sudden gentleness faded his original image bit by bit, making her unconsciously withdraw this fear. Now... it came out again all of a sudden.

Yan Ranran really feels a little stiff in her hands and feet.
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