C25 He Really Has the Potential to be a Freak

Rong Jinchu put one hand in his pants pocket and held Mi Su with the other. He walked leisurely towards the extended Rolls Royce.

With a crashing sound, the bodyguards guarding both sides of the car opened the door for him.

Mi Su was held by one hand and watched as the car door closed.

In the car, there was an old bottle of wine, and on the marble bar, a tall glass of wine had been drunk.

From the tip of his nose, he could smell a man's scent.

Rong Jinchu sat down and held Mi Su on his lap.

Mi Su did not have the time to care about how ambiguous this position was. She had a sad face and her head was lowered listlessly. Thinking that she was about to say goodbye to this beautiful world, she immediately felt sad.

She's still young...

You don't want to die...

Rong Jinchu reached out and tapped her cheek with his index finger. "Bring the wine here."

Mi Su did as she was told, but she did not pass the wine to Rong Jinchu.

She held the goblet in both hands and looked at the scarlet liquid in the goblet. At the tip of her nose, she could smell the rich fragrance of the wine. Apart from that, there was also an alluring fragrance of fruit.

Mi Su put it to her nose and sniffed.

It wasn't wine, it was wine.

Rong Jinchu wrapped his arms around her waist, taking in her movements.

He hated being touched.

But if this person was Mi Su, he could accept it.

"Do you want to drink?"

"Mm..."

"Then let's drink."

"Oh."

After getting permission, Mi Su did not stand on ceremony. She held the goblet to her lips and took a small sip.

It was indeed delicious.

Her lips were thin, and her smile widened.

Rong Jinchu's gaze landed on Mi Su's red and plump lips.

He could clearly see that the place Mi Su was drinking was just right. It was the place he had drunk before.

Is this an indirect kiss?

He liked it.

Mi Su finished her drink and felt her stomach warm up. Her previous fear also lessened.

From the moment Rong Jinchu appeared, she knew that she was getting closer and closer to her death.

She raised her eyes and met Rong Jinchu's gaze. Remembering the question in the garden and Rong Jinchu's answer, Mi Su felt helpless. It seemed that if a person was unhappy with a person, they could really arouse killing intent in their heart.

She decided not to waste her time discussing why Rong Jinchu wanted to kill her.

Her throat was sore, and there was a sobbing tone in her voice. "Tell me, how do you want to kill me?"

Rather than worrying about when he would die, he might as well face it directly.

She, Mi Su, had never been a person who avoided problems.

During this period of time, she also wanted to call the police, but she didn't have any witnesses or physical evidence. Even if she went to the police station and told the police uncle that someone wanted to kill her for no reason, others would only think that she was crazy.

Rong Jinchu was attracted by her crying. His chest felt a little stuffy.

"Why are you crying?"

... ""

Mi Su bit her lip.

What's wrong with her crying?

She was going to die soon, wouldn't she be allowed to cry?

Mi Su bit her lips, her white teeth forming a white line on her pink lips.

Thinking of this, she felt even more wronged. She didn't care if Rong Jinchu hated her quarreling. In her anger, she twisted her neck and opened her mouth to cry.

"Wow!"

Rong Jinchu frowned as he looked at her black and white eyes. Tears fell from his eyes. He suddenly felt that he was a bit abnormal. He even liked to hear her cry.

The corners of his lips curled up as he raised his eyebrows.

Maybe he really had the potential to be a pervert.