C1 Wait for me.

"Let go of me!"

Luo Yixin used all her strength but she was still unable to push away the man who was pulling her.

She was thrown onto a big bed by him, and then the unpleasant smell of sweat emitted from his body.

"Don't worry, I will love you."

Luo Yixin quickly grabbed the vase on the bedside table and threw it at his head.

However, she did not hit him.

"You dare hit me?" He said angrily.

"Let me tell you, you won't be able to escape today. No matter how you shout, no one will come to save you."

"If you obey me, I will make you suffer less."

She was very scared. She continuously struggled, her strength becoming weaker and weaker.

It was as if there was a ball of fire running around inside her body, burning and devouring her rationality.

Luo Yixin did not know why she had become like this.

She only drank one more cup at the coming of age banquet and she became like this.

Just as she was about to despair, there was suddenly a loud sound of a kick on the door. Accompanied by a painful cry, the weight on her body suddenly disappeared.

"Who are you? You actually dare to ruin my business."

In the next moment, another wail was heard.

"Hit him hard!" A domineering and cold voice echoed in the room.

Luo Yixin did not know what happened. Her consciousness had started to blur.

In the next moment, a large coat wrapped around her body and she was carried by him in the air.

She could smell the aura emitted from his body. He had the scent of ancient dragon water and a faint smell of tobacco on his body. They were very pleasant to smell when mixed together.

She grabbed his clothes tightly. An inexplicable sense of security made her finally relax. Her consciousness began to blur.

He looked at the unconscious her in his arms. She rubbed wildly in his embrace. Her hot little hands slowly touched his firm chest, causing him to involuntarily tighten his entire body.

"Don't be like this."

His cold voice rang in her ears. His voice was like the low tone of a cellist, exceptionally pleasant to the ear.

"I'm so hot, I'm so uncomfortable."

She wanted to open her eyes to see who saved her, but in her hazy vision, all she could see was his angular handsome face and his cold gaze.

"Can you save me?"

Her voice had an indescribable charm and flirtation.

He did not answer her. He carried her and strode away.

Luo Yixin did not know where she was taken to. Her memories were intermittent.

She really could not bear the heat in her body. Her cherry red lips slightly opened and in the next moment, she kissed his tightly pursed lips.

His lips were so cold and soft.

It was like a clear spring that flowed along their tightly pressed lips into Luo Yixin's unbearably hot body.

"Hmm..."

She muttered.

She looked at him with her charming eyes. Her childish face was now as red as a blooming poppy flower. She exuded a fatal charm.

"You will have to pay the price for this." The man avoided her lips, his voice unusually heavy.

She was a little angry.

"Mr Junze."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the atmosphere around her become more intense.

She could not help but shiver. Her hot body was pressed against his embrace.

"So comfortable."

She pressed against his muscular body, her hands moving freely on his strong muscles.

This made him somewhat unable to control himself, and his entire body began to tense up.

She actually thought of him as another man.

He lowered his head and looked at Luo Yixin who was continuously tearing his shirt in his arms. His expression revealed a trace of coldness and his eyes were burning.

He glanced at the clock in the luxury room and saw that the hand was pointing at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Now you are 18 years old."

In the next moment, he pressed Luo Yixin onto the soft bed and kissed her domineeringly.

His voice rang in her ears again.

"You have to remember, my name is Moh Yuchen."

Moh Yuchen only let Luo Yixin go when the sky started to brighten.

She weakly fell into a deep sleep.

He turned around and got up. After he took a shower, he put on his clothes.

Rong Ting's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"What should we do with the hooligan?"

Moh Yuchen's eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Throw him into the mountains to feed the wolves."

"Yes."

Moh Yuchen turned around and looked at Luo Yixin, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Her petite body was covered by a dark blue blanket. Her white and tender skin was rosy, making her look even more charming and cute.

Moh Yuchen lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead.

"Wait for me to come back."