"Gu Xingze …"
As soon as she said that, Mu Yazhe's face suddenly darkened and turned cold.
At that moment, the atmosphere seemed to have frozen over. It was as if the hot summer had suddenly fallen into a thousand feet of ice.
A trace of anger appeared on the man's somewhat displeased face. His pair of phoenix eyes that were as deep as the abyss were dyed with a bit of anger.
Now, she was in his arms and calling out another man's name. To a proud man like Mu Yazhe, this was undoubtedly a disguised provocation.
She actually called out another man's name. This stupid woman!
"Whose name are you calling?"
He pinched her waist in anger. It was neither light nor hard, making her laugh foolishly.
"Hehe … It's so ticklish. Don't bite me …"
Yun Shishi hugged his shoulders. Her bell-like laughter drifted in the wind like a pleasant wind chime.
Did she think he was joking with her?! Damn it!
He suddenly grabbed her cheeks and used a bit of strength with his fingertips, deliberately pinching her to hurt her.
"Ah, it hurts …"
Yun Shishi cried out in pain. Because of the pain, she started to whimper like a kitten.
She tried to struggle, but to no avail. She could only clench her hands into fists and swing them at his shoulders. However, her vision was blurry and her fists missed.
"Bastard! Let go of me … "
She bit her lips in grievance and helplessness. She twisted her body left and right, trying to break free. However, the man's strength was so great that she couldn't move at all.
However, it didn't matter if she didn't move. Once she moved, their bodies would rub against each other and it would be hard to avoid a misfire.
At this moment, due to her drunkenness, her body was boiling hot. Even through the gauze of her dress, he felt as if he was being ironed by her fiery skin. Unknowingly, his body was already drenched in sweat from trying to restrain himself.
This woman didn't realize how terrible the consequences of her actions were.
If she was sober, she would definitely see the man's handsome face right in front of her. It was terrifying.
"Who?"
The man forced her to raise her face and look him in the eye, his eyes glaring like a tiger. "Whose name are you calling?"
"Gu Xingze …" The little woman's eyes widened as she stared at him with an innocent and playful smile on her face. Suddenly, she reached out her hand and with a smack, she cupped his handsome face and rubbed it. "What?
Isn't that Gu Xingze … Huff huff … "
His expression was blurred and intoxicated. It was obvious that he was quite drunk.
However, he liked the way she looked when she was drunk. She was like a clingy kitten, snuggling into his arms, acting like a rascal and acting coquettishly as much as she wanted. It was as if his arms were her own world.
That small face was truly captivating. Her charming eyes were like silk, and at this moment, her watery eyes were tainted with a bit of drunkenness. She looked at him with infatuation, as if she wanted to say something. That captivating charm made it seem as if water could drip out of her eyes.
In the depths of her pupils, it was as if a charming flower had bloomed.
What made him dissatisfied was that this woman seemed to be unable to recognize the situation in front of her, and even more unable to recognize who he was.
Mu Yazhe's cold eyes were filled with danger. "Who am I?"
"I don't know …" Yun Shishi tried her best to pry his wrist away. She said pitifully, "En … It hurts. Don't … Let go of me …"
Mu Yazhe slowly narrowed his eyes. His face immediately darkened, and there was a faint murderous aura around him.
"Who am I?"
"Ugh …"
Mu Yazhe was angry. He lowered his head and almost fiercely bit her lips.
She groaned in pain. She couldn't avoid it, and her whole body shivered.
The lips were the softest part of the face, especially her lips. They were as fragile as cherry blossom petals, sparkling and moist, as if they could be broken by the slightest breeze. When he bit down, his strength was not small, leaving a shallow but sexy bite mark.
"Go away … Bastard … Bastard …"
She patted him on the shoulder and muttered in her sleep, obviously dissatisfied with his bullying.
What a stupid woman. Was she drunk? Was he that drunk? That drunk? Was she so drunk that she didn't even know who was in front of her and whose arms she was in?
It was him today, so she was safe and sound. But if he hadn't been alert enough, would she have known what would have happened next? Would she have expected it?
Where was the Gu Xingze that she missed so much? Would he be able to protect her?
He sneered in his heart. He was very displeased with this woman's carelessness.
If he hadn't predicted that there would be people who couldn't tolerate her and would try to trip her up again and again, if he hadn't appeared in time, she would have been swallowed alive and skinned until there wasn't even a trace of her left!
What he was angry about was not that she was dead drunk. What he was angry about was that she clearly knew how much alcohol she could hold, yet she still let herself go. Could it be that she was so at ease?
She was drunk and the person she met was him. If it was another man, would she also be able to show off her flirtatious side without any restraint?
Were they like weak sheep that could be slaughtered at anyone's mercy?!
Mu Yazhe's eyes were burning with fire. His usually cold eyes were tainted with flames, and he wanted to burn her to ashes.
This stupid woman, how could he let her go so easily?
He wanted to make her deeply aware of whose territory she was in and what kind of situation she was in! If he didn't let her experience some pain, she wouldn't know where she was wrong.
His large palm reached into the hem of her gown and tore it forcefully. The priceless gown was torn into two by him.
He threw the troublesome dress to one side and held her waist with his large palm, lifting her up high.
"Who am I?"
His cold voice sounded even colder in the breeze. It stimulated her misty thoughts and tried to pull her back to her senses.
"I, I don't know …"
"Look clearly, who am I!"
Mu Yazhe fiercely left a bite mark on her shoulder. He would never stop until he achieved his goal!
Yun Shishi tried her best to open her eyes wide, but in front of her, it was already a blur.
Her body was very special, and she had never touched a drop of alcohol. Drinking a glass of dry red wine in one gulp was her limit. The drunkenness came quickly and fiercely, but it faded slowly. Her eyes were still a blur, so how could she see a person clearly?
What did he look like?
She could only rely on her remaining senses to touch the man's face. It was cold from the night breeze. She touched his lips, which were similarly cold, thin, and biting cold.
Mu Yazhe saw that her mind was still unclear, so he fiercely pinched her again. Holding her face, he brought his face closer to hers. His pair of sharp eyes stared at her as he asked again, "Who am I?!"
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