Throwing Down Honey Peach: The President's Favorite

The man warned dangerously with a cold tone, it could be seen that he was already restraining his little patience. /

However, if she didn't call for help, wasn't she just waiting to be slaughtered in vain?How can it be! ?

Mo Yiyi began to struggle and scratch even more frantically.

"Let go of me, don't...don't..."

In order to prevent her from scratching and beating randomly, the man could only use his two hands to clamp her tightly tightly so that she could not move.

what to do?If this continues, she will definitely be eaten by him, and then she will be killed! ?

Kill first and then kill! ?shock!scare!Mo Yiyi opened her mouth wide, fearful!

The silver-haired man looked at Mo Yiyi coldly, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised an evil arc.

He suddenly bent down like a ferocious beast, hugged her arms and waist precisely with his big hands, and pressed her body hard against the cold wall behind him.

"Ah!" Mo Yiyi groaned in pain, the bone-chilling wall temperature permeated through her skin, accompanied by the pain instantly transmitted to every nerve of Mo Yiyi, causing her to gasp.

But Mo Yiyi finally came back to her senses, and just about to shout, she suddenly felt a burst of warmth on her lips!

Moist, soft and warm like on pure cotton.

Mo Yiyi stared at him in astonishment.

He he he he kissed her!

"You are finally quiet..."

The man squinted his eyes, looked at her slightly swollen red lips, and said coldly.

Mo Yiyi raised her head and looked at the pair of brown eyes in front of her, which were even more bewitching than a fox, she dilated her pupils in shock.

She, she... was kissed by..., and burst into tears.

The man's face approached her face one step closer. From outsiders' point of view, it must be an intimate contact. The man's gloomy voice sounded like hell's call, and escaped dangerously from between his teeth, "Listen! No matter how loud you are!" If so, I will..."

Accompanied by the man's feminine words, he violently tore down the thin shirt on Mo Yiyi's chest with his hands...

Her fragrant shoulders on one side are exposed, and the snow-white ones wrap the round insides.

The dark eyes stared at her tightly, the heaving chest.

"Rape you on the spot."

what! ?

Mo Yiyi stared at him with wide watery eyes flickering with faint starlight, looking at him pitifully and terrified...

She covered her mouth tightly in fear, trembling, whimpering and crying.

why?Why did she encounter such a thing?

She heard the voices of those people again, "Did you find it? He obviously ran here?"

"No."

"Keep looking."

A glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in Mo Yiyi's heart, she squinted at the alley, were they looking for him?

If she yells now, perhaps, she will be rescued! ?

Suddenly, she noticed that his eyes met hers...

What a lethal power of Octavia.

Looking into his eyes, Mo Yiyi could only feel a chill that was more piercing than ice rising from her feet, reaching her whole body in an instant...

She suddenly felt that she had no strength in her whole body. Even if he didn't clamp her throat, she was still powerless and unable to speak a word. It was that kind of feeling that she could suffocate as long as she was watched.

"For now, just stand like this and don't move!..."

The man looked at Mo Yiyi, leaned over dangerously, grabbed her arms with both hands, then stretched out his hands to her back and hugged her tightly.