119. Chapter 118 118 What does his hand want to do!?
However, her patience was being wiped out bit by bit by Mu Chengfeng's deliberate actions, and the impatience in his eyes became more and more obvious. What exactly did he want, say nothing, do nothing, what exactly did he want?
She asked angrily: "Mr. Mu, I have done what you asked me to do, should I let me go next!?"
The smile on Mu Chengfeng's lips became thicker, and his eyes were filled with a cold light, making him look more and more enigmatic.
"Let you go? Did I say that?" He was surprised.
Ning Ya's anger: "You lied to me?" Is she easy to lie to? Ning Yuanyuan is like this, and so is he. Is it fun to tease her like this?
His smile became even colder, his eyebrows raised dangerously, and he asked, "Didn't you lie to me the same way?!"
"When have I ever lied to you?"
"I warned you not to run away from me again."
"..." She was angry, staring at him speechless. She had always thought that she was sharp-tongued, and she had never encountered an opponent when we quarreled in college. Unexpectedly, she had no choice in front of Mu Chengfeng.
, this Mu Chengfeng is really no ordinary poisonous tongue.
The car's speed, which had been steady, suddenly bumped. Ning Ya was unsteady and threw herself forward. She still threw herself into Mu Chengfeng's arms at a very fast speed, unable to avoid even if she wanted to.
The faint scent of cologne is not the popular type, but a scent specially prepared for him, exclusive to his elegance and nobility.
It was only when Ning Yazhi became his maid that she realized that this man could do anything. Even his perfume was specially made. There was no such type on the market, so the smell on his body was unique, and it was extremely attractive to women who admired him.
I was so ecstatic that I couldn't forget his taste.
Ning Yazhi's fall was also very painful. She didn't bother to recollect the smell of him. Her nose hit his chest and it hurt. She touched it with tears in her eyes for a long time, but it didn't feel so painful, and then
I found myself in his arms in an extremely ambiguous position.
Well, when did she sit on his lap, like a pampered child, he put one arm around her shoulders and put the other hand casually on her thigh.
His face suddenly turned red.
Regardless of the pain in his nose, he said angrily: "Let me go!" He stood up.
As soon as she stood up, he dragged her and she fell on his lap again, but this time the posture was more ambiguous. She was half-lying up, and his hands were on her waist, fixing her movements and making her
There is no way to stand up again.
The four eyes meet.
His eyes were dark and unpredictable, like magnets with a strong magnetic field, making people unable to take their eyes away.
Only then did Ning Yazhi realize that since his eyes were not pure black, but the ultimate black, if you look closely, they turned out to be faint green. This kind of green made his whole face look more bewitching and charming.
She was almost intoxicated by those moving eyes.
His hands had already unconsciously reached into her clothes, caressing them arbitrarily. When he held her plump breasts, her whole body seemed to be hit by an electric current, and she suddenly woke up.
She was shocked!
What happened just now? For a moment, his eyes seemed to be magical, and she could not help but be attracted to them.
His hands were on her chest domineeringly and wantonly, moving more and more out of bounds.
His face instantly became hot, his eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger and unconcealable shame. What did this bastard want to do with his hands!?
He is really a pervert. Does he have to openly show his strength in front of others in order to have a sense of existence?