Runaway wife: Wolves are always pestering

No, she must not be treated like that by this man again and again, even if he is Nan Gongze, if she offends him, she will offend him, she is not afraid.

Thinking of this, she stepped on his leather shoes with the sharp and hard heels of her high heels. Nan Gongze felt the pain and let go.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Xi'er hurriedly rushed over, opened the door, and heard the sound of music pouring in from outside, she felt a kind of joy of liberation.

But the next moment, as a reporter, she was keenly aware of a paparazzi hiding in a corner with a camera, and instinctively shrank back.

She forgot how embarrassed she was. [

The skirt was torn by that bastard, if it was photographed by the paparazzi like this, tomorrow's headline must be a female reporter from a certain magazine who did not hesitate to sell her body for the headlines.

She didn't want to have anything to do with this playboy gossip protagonist.

She, Mo Xier, doesn't need to rely on men!

Clenching her fist, she retreated, but bumped into his body, as if hitting a thorn. She jumped up, retreated to the wall, and stared guardedly at the man in front of him who looked so deep that no emotion could be seen.

The red marks on his face had faded a bit.

For some reason, her heart was beating very fast with fear, and she wanted to continue retreating, but there was no way out.

However, there was a look of contempt in Nangong Ze's eyes. This woman thought it was naive to use such a method of retreating. If it wasn't for the fact that she was really beautiful, and the touch of her skin made him feel a little bit aftertaste, he would Chase her away early in the morning.

He, Nan Gongze, hates this kind of woman who thinks she can do whatever she wants because of her beauty, and dares to hit him to attract his attention, hmph.

He pulled his lips: "No woman has ever dared to touch a hair of mine, but you violated the precept twice in a row, little thing, you succeeded, I am interested in you, very good."

Her vigilance deepened. Although she didn't understand what he meant, she could tell that it was extremely malicious.

She said coldly: "You misunderstood. I said that I just broke in accidentally. There were paparazzi outside. I didn't want to be a headline, so I returned."

There was a strong mockery on the handsome and evil face, but the eyes were so fierce that she had nowhere to hide. Her heart was a little at a loss. Why did the aura emanating from this man always make her There is a feeling of suffocation.

In front of him, even she, who was always proud and strong, couldn't help but tremble from her heart, as if he was not a human being, but a powerful and dangerous beast.

Her voice was already sweet, but no matter how cold it was, it had a different flavor in his ears. The softer his voice was, the more terrifying it was in her ears: "Really? This excuse is good, it's quite special, I Appreciate this excuse, then you hit me twice, shouldn't you repay this young master with meat?"

She was so angry that she trembled all over, and cursed: "Dirty, dirty, shameless."

He chuckled, turned his head, his eyes were terribly dark: "You really understand me, don't women like vulgar and vulgar men the most?"

As he spoke, he approached her with dangerous and threatening eyes, bowed his head, and wrapped her tightly in his arms.

Xier wanted to frown as soon as she smelled him.

She broke down and warned: "Namiyazawa, go away, please respect yourself!" [

But he leaned close to her ear, and asked very softly and dangerously: "How do you respect yourself? Take off your clothes one by one, or tear them all at once? But you don't have many clothes to tear, do you?" ?”