The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 372 Mo Junting, Get Out!

Mo Junting walked towards her step by step.

The posture is elegant, and the steps are not fast or slow, but the pressure that comes with it makes people suffocate even breathing.

Yan Zhixin even noticed that the back of his hand had bruises, and his whole arm was trembling faintly, but his hand was hanging down naturally, as if he was restraining something.

Yan Zhixin stared at his hand, always feeling that he would grab it in the next second, a kind of panic emerged in her heart, she subconsciously took a step back.

This reaction hurt Mo Junting's eyes.

The suppressed emotions surged out in an instant, and Mo Junting no longer restrained his emotions, and shot suddenly.

Yan Zhixin retreated resolutely, but she didn't notice that he stretched out his foot and was suddenly tripped, and fell backwards uncontrollably. She was about to stabilize her center of gravity when Mo Junting grabbed her waist.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Junting pushed back, and she was completely restrained.

A strong and domineering masculine aura rushed towards him, exuding extreme danger.

The man looked down at her eyes, burning with anger.

In such a posture, it feels like someone is killing me with a knife. Yan Zhixin was a little flustered, and found that she couldn't break free, so she bent her legs fiercely and kicked him with the toe of her high-heeled shoes.

He clasped her ankle with his hand.

Yan Zhi became anxious, and stretched out her hand to grab the clothes on his shoulders, trying to tear him away, but the shirt, which was straight without a single wrinkle, was pulled into a ball by her, but it was just a fly shaking a tree.

She was in a hurry, and suddenly exerted force on her hands, only to hear a popping sound, and the buttons of her shirt were ripped off all over the floor.

The office was dead silent.

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She didn't mean to!

Yan Zhixin's face turned red, and she looked at Mo Junting embarrassingly: "Is that right..."

Then, she stopped talking.

She saw flames dancing in Mo Junting's abyss-deep eyes, as if some dangerous emotion roared out violently.

She likes him.

The more I like it, the more I feel aggrieved by being treated like this.

It's fine if he doesn't have her in his heart, and he always treats her so moodily and fiercely.

Yan Zhixin felt that tears were about to flow out, she raised her head and bit him hard.

The teeth were embedded in his flesh, Mo Junting paused in pain, Yan Zhixin immediately shouted: "Mo Junting, get out! Get out!"

Mo Junting pinched her fiercely and kept pressing her. His voice was so deep that it was almost hoarse, but he knocked on her heart clearly: "Don't think about it, don't think about it for the rest of your life!"

Yan Zhixin's whole body was trembling.

I don't know if it's trembling with pain or anger, but no matter whether you beat him on the chest with your fist, hit him with your knee, or bite him with your mouth, it didn't help.

(End of this chapter)