Chương 3: Is it?
Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios
However, the woman in his embrace was not only unafraid, but she even went a step further.
Her pale face was full of certainty. Her cat-like eyes looked at Yan Lishu, and she said confidently, "So annoying. Did you forget what you said last night?"
"Darling, how can you pull out… emmmm… how can you be so heartless?" she said with a hint of a complaint. Teardrops still hung from the corners of her eyes, and her make-up was slightly smudged.
It was as if Qin Mu could not see the haze in the man's eyes, and she pressed her body against the man's embrace even more tightly.
Qin Mu was not someone who would be scared. If she was scared, she would not have gone up to him from the start.
A strong whiff of perfume entered him, filling up his entire chest. Yan Lishu frowned.
The frost on his face had thickened to three layers.
He grabbed onto Qin Mu's hands and pinched her until she felt pain. "Don't annoy me!"
She was planning to just do that. So what?
The man's hands were like hot iron, branding a circle of red marks on her wrists. Qin Mu hurt horribly from his grip.
However, Qin Mu did not show it on her face at all.
Her red lips parted slightly, revealing the pearly white teeth inside. She was like a spirit of the night, smiling even more alluringly.
Her eyes hooked at the man. "You are so annoying. You are hurting me."
Her hands secretly exerted some force to escape from the man's imprisonment.
Yan Lishu had used his strength. Qin Mu could not free herself at all. From the corners of her eyes, she saw the red marks on her pale wrists.
Damn, this old man. He really dared to pinch me with such strength.
Painful, painful, painful. So painful.
She really wanted to kick this man. What should she do?
Qin Mu gritted her teeth and endured it. However, she smiled like a flower. "Darling, everyone says that hitting is a sign of kissing and that scolding is a sign of love. You pinched me until I'm in so much pain, and you are so fierce to me…" The little woman in his embrace winked playfully, the corners of her lips widening. "You… Do you want to love me and kiss me again?"
Qin Mu tip-toed, went up close to Yan Lishu suddenly, and approached the man's lips.
Yan Lishu was tall. Even though Qin Mu wore a pair of ten-centimeter-tall heels, she only reached his shoulders.
Yan Lishu's reaction was faster than hers. He released her hands, turned away, and blocked Qin Mu's kissing face.
His strict face froze. He pushed her away forcefully. His strength was so huge that Qin Mu was pushed far away.
"Get lost!"
This woman even took it a step further.
Qin Mu stumbled backward. She lowered her head and looked at her wrist. It was indeed pinched red.
Damn, damn, damn. Qin Mu was so angry that she wanted to curse.
Just when Qin Mu was about to curse at them, the phone in her pocket rang.
She took it out and looked at it. It was Song Ruoci calling.
Yan Lishu immediately took off his coat, which had been touched by Qin Mu, and threw it onto the ground. He then strode into the 9th Mansion.
Zhang Qian from the back looked at this drama in shock. It was unprecedented that his CEO did not punish this woman with unknown origins.
He managed to react and followed Yan Lishu's footsteps hurriedly.
She glared harshly at Yan Lishu, who was walking inside, and picked up the call.
It was noisy on the other side of the call. "Tian Tian, why are you still not here yet?"
"I've been blocked at the entrance. They said that I'm underage and didn't let me in!"
"Huh?" Song Ruoci moved to a quieter place. "Aren't you an adult already?"
"I want to know too. But the person guarding the door just kept saying that I look underage. He won't let me in. Tell me, what can I do?" Qin Mu gave a fake sigh and touched her face in a narcissistic manner. "Is it my fault that I'm pretty?"
"Ugh, Qin Mu. Where's your face?"
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