C13 Take Me with You

Shui Junyu's face turned ashen. "Don't move."

Mo Xiaozhu heard him, but her body was completely out of her control. She continued to rub herself against his body, which felt really comfortable. Seeing that he didn't respond, she anxiously asked, "Why don't you send me to the washroom? I want to pour cold water over it. "

"Little girl, this is Mu Shaoli's territory. If you dawdle any longer, he'll be back."

Mo Xiaozhu was too slow to react. "Please take …" Take me with you, please. " She felt disgusted just thinking about Mu Shaoli's appearance. If Mu Shaoli touched her body, she would rather die than live. She really wouldn't live anymore. "I beg you, please take me away …"

With a frown, he carried her quickly to the window and slid onto the grass along the rope he used when he first arrived. Afterwards, the two of them covered themselves in the darkness together, and he actually managed to avoid the hidden sentry Mu Shaoli had set up.

After jumping out of the Mu Family's wall, Shui Junyu pursed his lips. He was probably just sleeping at this time. The management of Mu Shaoli's opponent could only be described with one word, "Poor".

He was so weak that it was only then that he could enter the Mu family's residence as if it was no one's place.

Under a tree outside the wall, the black Lamborghini exuded a sense of respect as he led the man towards the front quickly. Just as he stopped, the car door opened and Qiang respectfully said, "Young Master, please get in."

Shuijun took a step forward and carried Mo Xiaozhu to the back of the car. "Drive."

"Yes, young master."

The Lamborghini quickly started up and quickly left the range of the Mu Family's influence.

The woman in his arms rubbed against his body like a kitten. His body, which had been tightly wrapped in the bed sheet, was now more than half revealed. Under the dim light of the street lamp outside the window, Shui Junyu could see the seductive red lips of the woman.

That color lured his finger down slowly, landing on her lips and gently rubbing it, "Ah …" "Mhmm …" Mo Xiaozhu couldn't help but exclaim.

He was so handsome, so enchanting. He remembered the way he drank in Xin Garden. He was really handsome. She would rather give him than Mu Shali.

"Shit!" Shui Junyu frowned. Although the interior of this car was quite spacious compared to ordinary cars, it was far worse than a rooming car. He had only visited the Mu household at night, so it was too inconvenient for him to open a rooming car.

He touched her lips, not wanting to make her speak, so he went to the hotel. However, Mo Xiaozhu hummed, "Um …" "Howl …" She really felt very uncomfortable, to the point of making her let out these unconscious monosyllables.

As he listened to the monosyllables, all the instinctive thirst in his body was aroused. He pressed his fingers on the glass, and the glass that separated the front row from the back slowly fell down. There was only him and her left in the sealed space, and at this moment, her coquettish voice finally stopped spreading.

Her lips pursed into a slight curve. As she slowly descended, Mo Xiaozhu's hands had already wrapped around his neck, refusing to let go.

With a tug of his hand on the scattered bed sheets, a refreshing feeling instantly spread throughout the car, creating a scene of enchantment.