C12 You Are Mentally Ill?

Gu Zhihuan chuckled and snorted, "That's true, but his father is definitely even more angry."

Hearing this, Wen Yihan also humphed and a hint of disdain flashed across his face. That old guy would definitely be angry to the point that he would jump up and down! But now, he wanted to control Mushi the way he used to!

He threw the woman on his shoulder into the passenger seat, forcefully fastened her seat belt, and slammed the door shut. Then he quickly walked around to the driver's side, got in, and slammed the door shut.

"Bang!"

Yu Qianyan was so scared that she trembled again. It was obvious that this man was furious and was about to throw the car door off!

The key was that his anger was unfathomable!

"Zhan Mushi, what are you doing? Let me down!" Yu Qianyan angrily undid her full belt and slapped the car door, "Are you f * cking crazy? I'm at work right now!" "Put me down!"

Zhan Mushi's face was so dark that it was almost on fire. He turned around to look at the furious Yu Qianyan, took off her mask, opened the car window and threw her out.

"Who told you to dance again?" He asked coldly.

Yu Qianyan was completely furious. She glared at him fiercely and roared, "Zhan Mushi, why are you living by the sea? Why do you care so much!"

For no reason at all …

Zhan Mushi's single sentence infuriated her. Her large hands grabbed onto her delicate chin as a storm brewed in her black eyes, causing her to tremble in fear.

"I warn you for the last time not to dance in these exposed clothes for men to see!"

Fiery Blaze's red lips parted, and he spat out the same ice-cold words, "Scram!"

"Yu Qianyan!" The man's voice became even gloomier.

"Zhan Mushi, I don't know how I offended you. If there is, I apologize to you and thank you for saving me last time, but we are really not that close. Please don't interfere with my life in the future!"

The little hand used all its strength to pull his big hand, but unfortunately, this man's hand was like an iron pincer, even his chin was hurting!

Ever since he was a year old, Zhan Mushi rarely had times where his emotions fluctuated that much, but tonight was an exception.

Only God knows when he saw this woman in short pants, with an omphalos that revealed her snow-white breasts, and with her wavy hair that flirtatiously danced in a flirtatious manner, he had the urge to kill!

He stared at her without blinking. Those deep black eyes were so deep and mysterious. It was as if they had a mysterious attraction that could attract people to him.

A bad premonition arose within him.

Sure enough, the man's handsome face directly pressed down on hers. The ice-cold sensation on his lips, as well as the large hand holding her chin, turned into a face holding her.

Yu Qianyan's breathing became sluggish. The repulsion in her heart had just started to rise when she saw the man's eyes brimming with brilliance. That repulsion was forcefully suppressed once again.

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became ambiguous. She froze on her seat, her back pressed tightly against the back of the seat. She had forgotten to react.

After a minute, Zhan Mushi left. He patted her face and frowned, "Breathe!"

Only then did Yu Qianyan come back to her senses. She took a deep breath, her face burning.

With a raise of his gaze, he bumped into the man's black eyes, which were filled with a smile yet not a smile. "Yu Qianyan, the prince of countless men, doesn't even know how to kiss?"

She insisted, "You, you, you … "Nonsense, I just didn't react to it!"

Zhan Mushi took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his lips and said in disdain, "Don't put on lipstick next time, I don't like the sticky feeling. Besides, it's not healthy to eat too much."

Aha?

Yu Qianyan was flustered. There was a next time?

I don't f * cking hate you, but you actually hate me? Besides, did I put on lipstick for you to eat?

What a lunatic!

She wiped her lips and looked at him angrily, "Zhan Mushi, are you sick? "I swear, I really didn't know you before. I'm begging you, boss. Can't we just interfere?"

"Yes, not good."

Yu Qianyan choked and said, "Then take the medicine!"

The man tossed the handkerchief to her and gave her a sidelong glance. "You're my medicine. Take more of it from now on. Help me wash it. Give it back to me next time."

Yu Qianyan inwardly roared, "F * ck you!"

When the car started, Yu Qianyan finally understood that the man definitely wouldn't let her go. She simply fastened her seat belt and closed her eyes, allowing him to do whatever he wanted!

Half an hour later.

The car stopped in the garage of the Moon Reflection Pool. The man turned around and looked at Yu Qianyan, who was sleeping like a little pig with her head tilted, with a smile.

It was just that the transparent saliva at the corner of his mouth was truly a scene of destruction.

He chuckled. "It's still the same thing!"

He got out of the car, walked around to the front passenger side, opened the car door, bent down, and carried the little woman to the main building.

Yu Qianyan snapped out of her daze as her body landed on the soft bed. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw that handsome face, which had a slight smile on it. She was startled and wanted to flip over and sit up.

However, the man's movements were even faster, and he directly pressed down with his body.

Ahh!" The woman screamed in fear, "Zhan Mushi, what are you doing? Get the hell out of here!

"Don't move!"

Yu Qianyan felt like she was losing control of herself. She put her small hands on her chest and kept pushing him, "You're crazy! Zhan Mushi, if you dare to touch me, I'll die for you!"

He said half-truthfully, "Then you're going to die. It'll save me a lot of trouble if I die. I'll torture you to death!"

Yu Qianyan laughed. Those dirty scenes kept appearing in her mind as she struggled even harder, "Zhan Mushi, you pervert. Let go of me. I beg you, please don't touch me. Really, I beg you!"

Only now did Zhan Mushi realize that Yu Qianyan was trembling. Her face was also a little pale and there were tears on her thick eyelashes.

"What's going on?"

He quickly got off the bed and didn't dare to tease her anymore. He held her face in his hands and frowned, "Yu Qianyan, Qianyan?"

Yu Qianyan abruptly pushed his hand away and turned over on her side. Her entire body was curled up like a shrimp, and her body was extremely stiff. This was a sign of a lack of sense of security.

The moment Zhan Mushi's hand touched her, he found that she was shaking even more. He didn't dare to touch her anymore. He just half-knelt in front of the bed, waiting for her to calm down.

Yu Qianyan clenched her fists tightly and closed her eyes tightly, feeling extremely vexed.

Every time she met Zhan Mushi, it seemed as if all the endurance she had cultivated for all these years had been broken down. Every time she lost control of herself, she would collapse in front of him.

She already had a plan in mind. She probably wouldn't be able to complete the plan they had planned for a few years.

It took her a while to collect herself and roll over to sit up.

"Are you sick?"

"You are the one who is sick!" Yu Qianyan's heart skipped a beat and she immediately retorted.

Zhan Mushi frowned and stood up with both hands in his pockets. He looked straight at her flustered eyes, "You're mentally ill. You hate men's contact. Why?"