The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 294 Teacher Mo Mo is amazing

its not right.

If he made the decision on the spur of the moment, it would definitely be too late to prepare these practice uniforms.

Did he intend to do this from the beginning?
God... She finally understood that no matter what she said or how she did, she could only follow his pace in the end.

Not even an option to say "no".

Yan Zhixin took down a set of exercise clothes in frustration, and when she saw that it was black, she quickly put it back on.

She didn't want to wear couple clothes with him.

His eyes wandered among a pile of exercise clothes, and finally, he chose a set of white exercise clothes.

Mo Junting didn't wait for her, and went into the practice room first.

When Yan Zhixin walked to the door, he was warming up inside. With an incomparably standard posture, he was fierce and strong, very manly, masculine, and full of danger.

She knew something was wrong with her.

At school, she saw macho men training every day, so she didn't think they were masculine at all, Mo Junting only relaxed a few movements, and she...

She's been paying more and more attention to him recently.

Her heart became more and more frightened, and her desire to escape became stronger and stronger.

She has decided not to be greedy for his tenderness.

But he kept in close contact with her again and again, and even taught her how to be a qualified CEO.

Now, he is going to teach her to exercise again.

What should she do?
Don't care about forever, only care about once owned?
She thinks too!

But what qualifications does she have?
What's more, there is also a mysterious man who will rape her from time to time. She is afraid that one day, not only will she lose everything, but she will also be strangled to death by him.

And...Moreover, she felt that he was just playing with her like a little lamb on a whim, and he would kick her away when he got tired of it.

What can she play with him?

After finishing the warm-up exercise, Mo Junting saw her standing at the door like a puppet. There was an indescribable loneliness between the light and shadow, and his deep eyes suddenly became cold: "Huh?"

Yan Zhixin regained consciousness in an instant, raised her hands and clapped vigorously: "Teacher Mo Mo, you are so powerful, and your movements are very standard."

Mo Junting's voice was cold and sharp, "You are fake."

Yan Zhixin resolutely stopped: "It's fine if you don't accept the compliment."

Mo Junting's eyes locked on her tightly, his eyes were so cold that he seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, she turned her face away uncomfortably, but heard the man's cold and stern voice: "Come here."

"Oh." Yan Zhixin moved in front of him with small steps.

(End of this chapter)