C13 That Kind of Clothes for Whom!

Mu Jincheng looked at Lan Lingwan's cute blushing face and felt a desire rise in his body. His voice was extremely charming.

"Do you remember now?"

Those unbearable scenes made Lan Lingwan's heart beat wildly. This man's devilish face was suffocating, but it carried a deadly poison. It made it hard for people to part with him even if they looked at him more.

Hence, Lan Lingwan's face became more guarded, and her voice became much calmer, "Where are my clothes? I have to go."

She did not want to get entangled with this man anymore.

Today, she could be considered unlucky and just treat it as being bitten by a dog.

"You still want to wear that kind of clothes? Who do you want to show it to!?" Mu Jincheng frowned and his eyes were filled with a trace of extreme coldness. He grabbed Lan Lingwan's arm with his big palm and lifted it in front of her eyes.

"Listen, your hands are designed for me, not for you to hurt yourself."

Lan Lingwan only realized that her hands were hurt when she sensed Mu Jincheng's anger.

The wound was carefully wrapped up, and there was still disinfectant and the faint smell of tobacco on Mu Jincheng's body.

Yesterday, he was the one who bandaged her?

Impossible, this man only knew how to bully her, how could he be so careful...

Lan Lingwan's heart trembled, but her face did not show any signs of weakness. She looked directly at Mu Jincheng without any makeup, and her tone was neither servile nor overbearing.

"Thank you, can you let go? I have to go."

Mu Jincheng ignored her. His hand that was holding Lan Lingwan did not move. His eyes were as dark as the deep sea, and even his breathing was fatal and provocative.

He had already caught the little fox. How could he let go so easily?

Lan Lingwan could not pull out her arm. She was so close to Mu Jincheng that she wanted to retreat but could not.

Thinking that she was completely naked and only used one hand to hug the blanket, she could not help but become nervous again.

She did not want to experience what happened last night again.

"Mr. Mu, please let go, or else I'll call for someone."

Call someone?

Yesterday he was wearing such a revealing clothes, but today he was pretending to be noble.

A trace of coldness flashed through Mu Jincheng's eyes. He bent over and imprisoned Lan Lingwan on the bed as he whispered into Lan Lingwan's ear.

"This is a hotel under the Mu's. My room has excellent soundproofing. If you want to call someone, just call them."

Hot air gushed into Lan Lingwan's ear. After Mu Jincheng said that, he kissed Lan Lingwan's small earlobe.

With a light touch, he took a small bite.

Lan Lingwan's heart was almost in her throat. The fear in her eyes could be seen clearly. She was like a little fox that was caught by a hunter and had no chance of escaping. Her watery eyes were filled with despair.

This kind of look aroused Mu Jincheng's desire. His body inexplicably became hot. He was addicted to kissing this little thing. In the blink of an eye, his cold lips pressed on Lan Lingwan's lips.

Different from the first time, Mu Jincheng's cold lips twisted and turned on Lan Lingwan's lips. The tip of the tongue penetrated into her softer depths and took away all of Lan Lingwan's oxygen. It made Lan Lingwan fall into a trance that she had never felt before and let out a weak resistance. It all turned into a soft and heavy voice...

"Tap, tap, tap."

The sound of someone knocking on the door could be heard. It was Qiu Ziye's voice outside.

"Young master, the carriage is ready."

Mu Jincheng frowned and got up from the bed. He put on his clothes and tidied his sleeves.

Lan Lingwan was the only one left breathing heavily, as if she wanted to regain her lost consciousness in one breath.

Beast, this man was definitely a beast.

"Keep this money well."

A cheque floated down and quietly stopped on Lan Lingwan's body. Lan Lingwan covered her thumping chest and swept a glance at the zero behind the cheque. She did not reach out to take it but narrowed her eyes. Her tone carried a distant sneer, "Twenty million? What right do I have to take Director Mu's money, or what does Director Mu want to buy with this money?"

Lan Lingwan knew that this money was like bait. If she was not careful, she would fall into a bottomless abyss.

Mu Jincheng was just about to leave when he heard Lan Lingwan's words. He stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at Lan Lingwan.