C78 (2/2)

”Northern Mantra, I can't do it!” Moulan murmured softly, and his eyes couldn't help but fill with blurry tears. His hands, which were holding his jacket, began to tighten unconsciously.

On the other side, the taxi that Mi Han took a few rounds around A City arrived at the villa, it was already late at night.

Mi Han purposely asked the driver to take her for a stroll first. She didn't want to go back to the mansion so early, but if she continued to chat with Mo Lan, she was afraid that she might suspect something.

Therefore, she could only stay in the taxi for at least an hour. By the time Mi Han opened the door and entered the mansion, the lights inside had already been turned off.

Luckily, she had already told Mrs Liu not to wait for her before she left in the morning. Otherwise, she would have definitely waited for her.

After entering the room, Ji Han gently closed the door without turning on the light, changed her shoes in the dark, and quietly went upstairs. Even when she pushed open the door, she was still thinking that if she went back home, she would still act like a thief.

She pushed open the door and was about to turn on the light in the room when she suddenly felt a strong smell of alcohol coming from behind her.

At that moment, Mi Han's heart was shocked. She immediately turned around, but before she could see where the smell of the wine came from, a black figure suddenly pulled her over.

The door suddenly closed, and Mi Han was pulled forward a few steps. He lost his balance and fell down on the bed with the person who had pulled him.

In the next moment, the figure in the darkness pressed down on top of her, and her large hands quickly began to move around her body.

Mi Han wanted to scream for help in her panic, but her mouth was covered by a hand and she could only twist her body and struggle.

However, no matter how she struggled, the figure on top of her body didn't stop.

”Rong Jin?” After the panic, Ji Han suddenly calmed down, his covered mouth vaguely shouted out. A familiar aura from his body caused her to suddenly react, this feeling was clearly Rong Jin.

At this moment, Jongjin also stopped what he was doing, and the hand that was helpless against her mouth relaxed. Her deep eyes were bright and dangerous in the darkness.

”Madam Rong remembers me.”

The heart that had been hanging in the air just a moment ago finally calmed down. She glared at Rong Jin, who was pressing down on her, and said, ”Do you know how scary it is?!”

”What? Do you know fear as well?” As he spoke, the hot breath he was exhaling continued to spread on the sensitive neck of Mi Han.

But at this time, Mei Han didn't notice how ambiguous their posture was, so she immediately asked, ”Did you drink?”

”So what?” As he spoke, a big hand started to move around Mi Han's body, intentionally or unintentionally, and the breath on her neck became hotter and hotter.

Mi Han could clearly feel the change in his body. The big hand he used to hold her made her feel uncomfortable, but she still stared coldly at the person in front of her.

”You're drunk, so don't use me to make a scene!”