Runaway wife: Wolves are always pestering

He chuckled, "I tortured you? Don't forget, I can single-handedly save you from a few ruffians. You are not grateful, and you shouldn't say that about your benefactor, right?"

The hot hand gently touched her delicate face, and said in a slightly threatening tone: "Huh? Go to sleep obediently, and you can go back by yourself tomorrow, but now, if you want to sleep with me, just treat it as your repayment." I, otherwise, I will ask for it myself."

She asked with hatred and fear, "You really don't want to touch me?"

He couldn't help laughing, and asked dangerously: "If you want me to touch it, I can think about it."

Mo Xi'er's face immediately became hot, she wanted to call him an asshole, but she didn't dare to provoke him, she wanted to leave him a little bit, but his feet pressed her hard. [

She lay awkwardly for a while, thinking about what countermeasures she should have if he dared to be presumptuous, thinking about it, tiredness hit her, she had experienced too much tonight, tired, exhausted and aching all over, she fell into a deep sleep past.

Looking at her sweet sleeping face, Nangong Ze's eyes became darker.

Maybe the temperature of the air was a little low, the little wild hunter got into his arms, sucked his warmth, and found a comfortable position, and slept sweeter and more soundly.

However, this was a great torture for him.

He is not a saint, nor is he Liu Xiahui. Now that a beautiful and delicious little girl is in his arms, he can feel the beautiful and seductive curves of her body, and his lower abdomen has tightened and burned uncontrollably. He hugged the soft body tightly, pressing the hard part tightly.

A low sigh escaped from his throat.

This little guy who loves to cause trouble for him, if she wasn't covered with scars, he wouldn't care about everything and eat it.

That night, Nan Gongze suffered a lot. Of course, Mo Xi'er didn't know how many times he took cold showers. She only knew that she was in a gentle corner, safe and sleeping soundly.

When she woke up in the morning, she was startled, and then she was relieved when she found that she was alone in the bed.

At this time, someone opened the door and came in, wearing black and white clothes. Xier guessed that she should be a servant of the villa, but she smiled kindly at Xier and said, "Miss Mo, I guess you should wake up, so Send the clothes in, these are the clothes that the young master ordered to prepare, your own clothes are all torn, and the young master ordered to throw them away."

Why did Nan Gongze throw away her clothes, Bubu can still wear them, okay?

She frowned: "What about him?"

The servant smiled: "The company has something to do, the young master hurried back to deal with it."

After hearing this, Mo Xi'er was a little worried. How could she go back to work when that guy wasn't here?

I had to ask: "What time is it now? Is there a bus stop outside here?"

"It's almost eight o'clock. There aren't any buses around here. Where is the bus stop?" The maid laughed again, thinking that Mo Xier's question was strange, and even more so that the young master's new girlfriend was so special. Among my friends, I am the most special, how could I ask about the bus, who doesn't know that this is a villa area, and all the cars that go in and out are rich cars, even the servants like them need the driver to take them out if they want to go out.

Mo Xi'er felt embarrassed. Although the maid's smile was very kind, her eyes clearly felt that she was one of Nangong Ze's many girlfriends, so she spoke to her in such an ambiguous manner. .