Take the new wife forcibly, husband don't touch me

Ran Mi's heart stopped for a moment, this man's domineering made her a little hard to accept.

"I only have this one piece of clothing, and Mr. Li, let's talk."

She stopped, he let go of his hand, turned his head, deep pupils fixed on her eyes.

"Miss Ran, I only have one hour to deal with our affairs, you'd better hurry up."

Ran Mi has never seen such a man. Among the men she has come into contact with, most of them appear to be gentle, polite, or hypocritical. Only this man can make people fall into his vastness at a glance. In deep pupils, he is handsome, but domineering, with an aggressive vigor, unabashedly plundering...

Ran Mi doesn't know if his eyes are only aimed at women, or whether he is aimed at everyone, or just at her...

"Miss Ran, let's go." He looked away, turned around and left, walking steadily and calmly.

"Walking?" Ran Mi followed behind him, her high heels were too high, and his legs were long, so she couldn't keep up with his steps.

"You can take a taxi."

He said lightly, which made her more entangled.What kind of man is this?

"I don't have a passport, how can I register?" She shouted at his back.

"That should be my business. You are only responsible for being quiet and obedient."

Without turning his head, Ran Mi punched him in the back, really wanting to throw her high heels over and hit him on the back of the head.

Crossing the street and entering a shopping mall, Ran Mi was surprised, and he took her directly to the women's clothing department.Ran Mi hasn't stepped into such a place for half a year, and the neon clothes are an old dream, not a present feeling.

He walked over without turning his eyes all the way, and when he arrived at a counter, which was full of black and white tones, he reached out and took the white striped skirt, and turned to give it to her.

"Go and change it." In his scorching pupils, there was a light that she couldn't see through.

This skirt is made of pure cotton, with a one-shoulder collar, A-shaped long hem, and a thin black crystal belt on the waist, which outlines the figure very well and wraps it well.

She stood in the fitting room, unwilling to go out for a long time, when suddenly there was a knock on the door, she hesitated, and pushed the door open.

He turned around, looked her up and down, stepped in suddenly, closed the door behind his back, and locked the two of them in the fitting room.

In the narrow room, the two stood facing each other, Ran Mi's breathing suddenly became fast.

He lowered his chin slightly, raised his hand, and let her hair down. When his long fingers caressed her cheek, the scorching temperature made her tremble uncontrollably. In an instant, the idea of ​​running away suddenly arose.

"Li Yichuan...we..."

Ran Mi finally couldn't bear it any longer, and when she opened her mouth, he stared into her eyes.

"Miss Ran, did I tell you that you are very beautiful when you wear your hair?"

"Ah..." Ran Mi's face slowly turned red, being praised by a young and promising man is not a bad thing.

He pulled her shoulders, made her turn around, faced the mirror, stroked her eyebrows with his fingers, and said slowly: "I'm looking forward to it, when I go to bed with you... ..."

Ran Mi's brain exploded, and she bent her elbow to push him away, but he was faster, pushing her against the mirror, with her hot chest pressed against her back.