Mosyu is known as the "killer of thousands" and has countless women. He is different! He cannot accept those casual women at all!
This woman is indeed the kind of casual woman! She has been with many men for a long time!
And he actually spent the night with such a dirty woman!
Seeing Yu Zexiao's eyes becoming more and more gloomy, Jian Anning also frowned.
She had absolutely no experience with this kind of thing. Although she had had a boyfriend before, the most they had was just kissing, and it had not progressed to that point.
Jian Anning took a step back, raised the corners of her eyes slightly, and calmed down: "If there is nothing else, I will go and get busy first."
Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a step, Uzawa Akatsuki suddenly moved to the side and stood in front of her.
Jian Anning raised her head, and the light shone from behind Yu Zexiao, giving him a golden edge. The man in front of her had a sullen face, and his handsome eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, like a mountain, blocking her way.
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She didn't move, but Uzakatsuki raised his feet and approached her step by step.
It was so quiet, so quiet that his footsteps sounded extraordinarily loud, like drums, beating on her heart time and time again. She seemed to be infected, and was forced by his footsteps to step back step by step, slowly retreating.
When her vest was pressed against the cold corner of the wall, she raised her head. Uzawa Akatsuki was still approaching, and the two of them were almost pressed against the corner of the wall.
As he stood like this, the man's warm breath sprayed on the top of her head. At close range, Uzawa Akatsuki's breath came overwhelmingly, as if it was lingering around her last night. She seemed to feel a
There is a strong sense of pressure, as if there is not enough air in the chest and breathing is difficult.
Uzawa Akatsuki suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist unexpectedly, and pulled hard. Her center of gravity was unstable, and she suddenly fell into his strong chest...
"Raise your head!" Yu Zexiao's cold and arrogant voice sounded, and Jian Anning subconsciously raised her head to look at him.
The eyes of the two people met in the air, and she couldn't help but panic when she saw the anger and evil flashing in his obsidian eyes. This look was different from his hazy look after lingering this morning, and it was also different from his look just now.
The questioning gaze was different, as if it was holding a sharp sword and was about to pierce her heart!
His sudden movement stunned her for a few seconds, and then she started struggling violently.
Uzakatsu simply pressed her hand next to her head. Just as she was about to raise her legs to resist, Uzakatsu leaned over and took advantage of his long hands and legs to firmly hold her in place.
His hot breath sprayed on the tip of her nose. She struggled a few times, but she couldn't escape. Anger and a hint of embarrassment came to her eyebrows. Jian Anning frowned and couldn't help but said: "What on earth do you want?"
Like? I told you, last night was an accident! I know the rules and will not let you take responsibility, nor will I pester you, let alone tell the media about this matter."
Uzawa Akatsuki tightly suppressed her resistance, his eyes fell on her thin bangs, and he lowered his eyes slightly. Her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow below. Her face was only five feet away from his.