C217 Aren't You Afraid I'll Kill You

Bei Muchen's head was on his shoulder, and his nostrils were filled with the fragrance of her body and alcohol. His big hands were messing around inside her clothes.

Chu Luo stared at him and stopped his movements, purposely asking, "What did you do?"

Bei Muchen hugged her waist. He wasn't angry at her words at all. Instead, he said in a darker tone