Pillow wife

Chapter 121 Mu Jianting VS Han Shuya (1)
Just as Han Shuya came down from the downstairs, the black car stopped straight in front of her, and she subconsciously took a step back.When her heel touched the protruding step, she leaned back and quickly raised her leg to lift her right foot back, so as not to let herself fall to the ground.

The black Porsche door opened, and Mu Jianting, who was wearing a black business suit, suddenly got out of the car.

She turned pale, and watched him slowly smile, and ran subconsciously, but the other party reached out and grabbed him first.

With a height of 1.6 meters 1.8, she was like a child in front of Mu Jianting, who was [-] meters [-], and she was easily caught in the arms of the other party.

Thinking of what he said in the box that night, I just felt trembling all over: "What do you want to do?"

"Yaya, have you forgotten what I said?"

Han Shuya froze, she knew her nickname.Obviously, Mu Jianting's words meant to tell her: You can't escape, I have everything about you under control.

At this time, there was no one on the street. She grabbed his hand, but that hand was as heavy as lead, and she couldn't lift both hands.

On the contrary, Mu Jianting's strength was getting stronger and stronger, which made her chest ache.

She couldn't help taking a breath: "You hurt me."

He smiled, and his hands moved lightly: "It's been three days, Yaya."

He lowered his head and pressed against her ear, with one hand pressing on her chest and pinching her hands, and the other hand pinching a certain part of her waist, pressing it heavily and lightly.

The tingling feeling made her scalp tingle, Han Shuya gritted her teeth to calm herself down: "This is the street, don't mess around!"

"Yaya is right, come on, let's go to a good place."

After finishing speaking, regardless of her opinion, he directly raised his hand and hugged her, put his hands away, and threw her directly on the co-pilot's seat.

He held her down with one hand, propped up the car door on her side with the other, and directly crossed his legs and pressed her thigh ambiguously to the driver's seat.

Han Shuya fumbled for the phone to call Qin Yuexin, but Mu Jianting saw her little trick. He reached out and pulled out her hand that was in the bag, and the phone fell out and fell under his feet.

"Let go of me! My phone!"

She shook his hand, but Mu Jianting's hand seemed to be on 502, and she couldn't shake off her wrist.

While reversing the car, he said, "Want to call Qin Yuexin?"

Han Shuya's face turned pale when she told her what she was thinking, and she bit her lip and looked at him tremblingly.

Mu Jianting was very satisfied with her reaction, backed up the car, stepped on the accelerator, and sped away.

Han Shuya didn't wear a seat belt, and clasped the chair tightly with both hands: "Mu Jianting, are you crazy!"

He glanced at her sideways, curled his lips, and smiled happily.

With a "squeak", the car stopped suddenly, Han Shuya was leaned forward, and a hand extended by the man beside her stopped her forehead from hitting the windshield.

She looked up at the hotel in front of her, pushed away Mu Jianting's men and ran away subconsciously.

She doesn't want her bag anymore, and she doesn't want her mobile phone either.

But how could she outrun Mu Jianting, she was captured by him within a few steps.

The person was picked up directly, and she kept beating her, screaming for help.

People passing by saw it, but no one dared to step forward and ask what happened.

She shouted until her voice was hoarse, but still no one came up to save her.

When she was thrown on the bed, she just felt extremely desperate, and she shrank aside and looked at the man who started to take off her clothes: "Please let me go, I beg you, I don't know you at all."

She really didn't know him, it was the first time we met him in Jieqing.

If she knew that she would encounter such a thing when she went to the bar for the first time, she would rather stay at home and sleep to death alone than choose to quit the relationship that night.No, she will never quit love in her life.If she knew that she would meet this man, but she didn't know, it was impossible for her to know!

Mu Jianting looked at her and smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled: "Okay, after today, I will never look for you again."

"No!"

But after he finished speaking, he completely ignored him, took off the last covering clothes on his body, and looked at her with a wicked smile: "Baby, wait for me."

He was shameless and didn't wear anything on his body. Han Shuya closed her eyes and dared not look at him. Hearing what he said, she felt her scalp was numb.

When Mu Jianting turned around and entered the bathroom, she quickly got up, walked to the door, and wanted to open the door, but the door was opened by fingerprints, and she couldn't even pull it.

Han Shuya was almost desperate, her eyes fell on the outside of the balcony, she rushed out, but it was too high, she was afraid of heights, and when she looked down, her legs immediately went limp.

Mu Jianting didn't expect to see Han Shuya running to the balcony when he got out of the battle bath. He was a little surprised at first. Although he was very interested in Han Shuya, he didn't want to kill anyone.

Just seeing her clasping her hands on the guardrail, her face turned pale.

Mu Jianting couldn't help laughing, and walked over to hug him, but Han Shuya looked up at him firmly: "Don't come here! If you come here again, I'll jump off!"

He stood there with his hands crossed in front of his chest, looked at her calmly and smiled: "Okay, you jump, if you can jump today, I will let you go."

Han Shuya didn't want to cry either, but when she saw the height of more than ten floors, Mu Jianting wanted to kill her.

Moreover, she is still afraid of heights. People who are afraid of heights are not simply afraid of death. When they stand on a high place and look down, their legs can't help but feel weak. Let alone jumping, she is now standing. Straight is also difficult.

Obviously, Mu Jianting saw through her fear of heights, and stood there looking at her leisurely.

Now Mu Jianting can't come, but she can't move either, she will die if she takes one step forward, and she will die if she takes one step back.There are tiger dens in the front and back, and she has nowhere to go.

Han Shuya let go, and her whole body limp on the floor, but her gaze kept on looking at Mu Jianting in front of her.

Mu Jianting waited for a while, as if his patience was exhausted, he let go of his hand, raised his legs and walked over.

"Get out, don't come over, I will really jump!"

She pulled the guardrail to get up, but she couldn't get up. The smile on Mu Jianting's face made her tremble, and the height of more than ten floors behind her made her legs weak.

"Okay, you want to dance, right? I'll help you, quickly, just a few seconds."

After speaking, he really came over, reached out to hug her, and stretched her body out.

Han Shuya took a look, and her whole body softened, she hugged him subconsciously: "Ah! Don't, I'm afraid, woohoo!"

He let go, pressing her on the railing, as soon as he let go, she would fall straight out.

"Tell me, do you want to jump off?"

This is simply a choice that has no way to make a choice, Han Shuya bit her lip, unable to say a word.

She also wanted to jump, but she didn't dare to jump. With the height of more than ten floors, wouldn't she become a meat sauce if she jumped down?
But if she doesn't dance, she will be destroyed by his hands today.

Mu Jianting didn't urge her, just looked down at her and waited for her to speak.

Although it is better for the girl to be hotter on the bed, he still likes to be more well-behaved, otherwise the scene of the chest murder will become a murder scene and it will be miserable.

Han Shuya was immediately forced to cry by Mu Jianting, as long as she thought of the tens of meters of downstairs behind her, her legs couldn't help but feel weak.

Now that Mu Jianting has easily locked her between the balcony railing and himself, he is not in a hurry at all, he just lowered his head and squinted at her and smiled: "Well, I won't force her You jump down, if you dare to climb on top of this pole, I will not touch you today."

He seemed to take a step back, but in fact it was no different from forcing her to jump down.

If she dared to climb on the pole, would she still be weak now?

People who are not afraid of heights simply don't understand the fear that people who are afraid of heights will feel weak when they stand on the escalator of the shopping mall, let alone the [-]th floor.

Han Shuya stretched out her hand and pushed him: "Can you let me go? I beg you, or should I find you a beautiful one?"

Mu Jianting raised his eyebrows, a little amused: "I just fell in love with you, what do you think?"

Han Shuya's breath was stuck in her throat, and tears came out of her eyes. She moved her hand, touched the bag in her hand, and threw it away without thinking.

Mu Jianting didn't expect her to make such a move, a bag was thrown in his pocket, and the iron chain hit his forehead, causing Mu Jianting to gasp in pain, his expression from watching the play suddenly turned cold down.

Han Shuya's face turned cold when she saw him, she froze, and before she could react, she was picked up by someone.

"What are you doing! Let me down! You are a strong woman! Mu Jianting, let me down!"

As if he couldn't hear anything, Mu Jianting threw her on the bed. Mu Jianting, who had just come out of the bathroom, was wrapped in a white towel, and his hair was still dripping with water.

Han Shuya kicked her feet and wanted to run when he bent down, but she was still a step too slow, and Mu Jianting's ankle was directly pulled down by Mu Jianting, pulling her to her waist like dragging the floor. Standing in front of her, she slightly pulled the towel around her waist with her hand, and Han Shuya went crazy, stretching out her legs and trying to kick him.

But her strength was simply not comparable to that of a man who has been exercising all the year round. As soon as she kicked her legs, she was pressed down.

"Don't touch me! You are a strong woman like this! I can sue you! Mu Jianting, let me go, woohoo, let me go! Let—oh!"

The man who had exhausted his patience obviously didn't want to play any more waiting games with her, so his lips were pressed down, her words were completely blocked, and the hands that kept beating were tightly suppressed by the other hand up.

Han Shuya has never been so desperate, Mu Jianting is what this man says, she is lying there, resistance is useless.

(End of this chapter)