Chapter 363 (2/2)

Mu Hanchuan still did not appear.

Ye mianmianmian drinks two cups of coffee in a row. She can't hold it any longer. She leaves the scene and goes to the bathroom first.

The corridor was covered with thick carpets and looked very quiet. She went to the bathroom.

The washrooms here are decorated in a very high-end way for both men and women.

On the marble wash table, there is an egg shaped wash basin. There are fragrant flowers, light smoke fragrance and low music.

After she entered the door, she was about to close the door when a figure held her in her arms from behind.

Then she was pressed against the wall.

”It's me...”

His deep and sexy voice has already revealed his identity.

”Mu, Hanchuan!”

She held her hands against the wall, but because of his grip, she could not turn normally.

The man didn't seem to want to let her go.

But continue to hold her in this position from behind, and then bury your head in the back of her neck.

He seemed to like the aroma of her hair.

His hot breath spray thin in her white neck, hot breath let her involuntarily slightly tremble.

”Tell me, what are you going to do tonight?”

His voice carried a warning of danger.

It seems that he is a fierce leopard at this time, and she is only the prey under his claws. She must obey him honestly.

Otherwise, he would have gnawed her to the bone.

”Mu Hanchuan, I'm here to help you...”

She didn't know.

I used to watch the music party, but later I came out with Mu Hanchuan.

So far, she has no idea what she can do.

”Why help me?”

”I don't know...”

She mumbled for a long time, but could not come up with a complete answer.

Yeah, why?

Is it because she feels guilty or because she has him in her heart?

She can't tell.

After all, when he said she loved him, she refused him and laughed at him.

She has made him lose everything. What right does she have to say that she loves him?

It seems that men are not satisfied with such an answer.

The big hand pushed hard, and her whole body was turned over.

With a slap, the lights on the wall turned off, and suddenly all around fell into darkness.

Before she could see clearly, she was knocked on the wall by him, and then the warm kiss came like a storm.

Yes, he is still Mu Hanchuan.

Even if he lost his memory because of the car accident, he couldn't remember her.

But he couldn't resist her temptation.

As if, she is his destiny, he is doomed to sink in her world.

In the dark, where she could not see her fingers, she could only hear the man's more and more heavy gasping in the air.

His kisses are a little out of control.

She felt a chill behind her, and the sound of tearing clothes seemed very sober in the air.

”No, don't do that, Mu Hanchuan...”

Her voice was interrupted by his kiss.

And the man seems to kiss addiction, easily refused to stop.

In front of the darkness, let Ye Mianmian feel as if he had sunk into a rose dream, and like the sweet warmth of the past repeated again.