Chapter 166 Who Are You

When Feng Sumo woke up, he was in a hotel suite.

The moment he opened his eyes, a voice rang out in the room.

"you're awake!"

Hearing the unfamiliar voice, Feng Sumo turned his eyes and looked towards the source of the sound.

In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, a figure stood with his back facing her, his face could not be seen clearly, only the outline of his back could be seen.

Who is he?
As if hearing the confusion in her heart, the man with his back to her turned around slowly, a golden mask covered his face, and his cold eyes met hers.

Feng Sumo's gaze was fixed on the mask on his face, and he was thinking about all the underworld knowledge he had come into contact with in his head.

Although the identity of this man is unknown, according to her understanding, this kind of courage and this kind of dress are mostly people from the underworld.

golden mask...

Except for the people in Shenyin Hall, Feng Sumo had no direct contact with underworld figures, and all his understanding was limited to those he usually heard from the elders in his family.

She has never seen many people, but based on their descriptions, she can check their seats and guess some.

However, Feng Sumo racked his brains and couldn't figure out which character in the underworld was characterized by a golden mask.

"Who are you?" Feng Sumo looked at him with clear eyes and asked tentatively.

She had met people who tried to take her away several times before, could it be related to this person now?

The man wearing the golden mask glanced at her, and approached her step by step, holding her in the corner of the bed with his arms, and suddenly smiled, "Are you very interested in my identity?"

Feng Sumo turned his head to the side, glanced at his arm lying beside him, his eyes turned cold, raised his leg, and kicked towards him.

The man pressed down on her aggressive leg without haste, clasped his backhand, his long fingers gently slid across the delicate calf skin, and turned his gaze to her again, "Is this the same way you get along with Mocilo?"

"Let me go!" The sudden movement made Feng Sumo's heart tighten suddenly, and he moved his legs, trying to break free from his grasp, but the man leaned forward and pushed her against the head of the bed.

"What are you doing?" The overly intimate posture made Feng Sumo's whole body feel chilly, and he couldn't help kicking him with his hands and feet.

The man restrained her wrist with one hand, and let go of her body. With a movement of the wrist, Feng Sumo's body became unsteady and fell on the bed.

Regardless of his own embarrassment, Feng Sumo turned his head to the side, glanced at him, got up swiftly, and ran towards the door.

However, he held the doorknob with his hand and tried several times to pull it open, but he couldn't.

Heart panicked in an instant, turned his head, and looked at the man in fear. Feng Sumo tried to run to the bathroom, but the man took a step ahead of her and blocked his way.

"Already here, where else do you want to escape?" Holding her wrist, the man moved her to the side of the bed in a not-so-rude motion, and his tall body leaned towards her again.

Feng Sumo backed away step by step, looked at him vigilantly, and wandered around the room.

Now that she has a baby in her stomach, she can't fight hard with fists and kicks, but can only save herself in other ways.

Leaves!

Thinking of the self-defense technique Jia Ye taught her, Feng Sumo's eyes wandered around.

However, there was not a single potted plant in the room.

"Why did you bring me here?" Feng Sumo took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm, trying to delay time.

After knowing that she was missing, Moxiluo should have been looking for her, right?
(End of this chapter)

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