Chapter 5
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The group of men outside had already come to the car. They saw the car moving and heard the woman's moans. They knew that someone was doing something in the car and they went to look elsewhere.
Once they left, the man quickly let go of Tang Mo 'er.
Tang Mo 'er got down from his thighs, tidied her clothes and raised her hand, wanting to give him a slap.
But the man grasped her slender wrist in time. His thin lips curved into a spurious smile. "You need a reason to hit someone. Did I shock you just now, hm?"
Tang Mo 'er raised the corner of her lips arrogantly. "I hit you because you were … hard just now!"
The man raised his good-looking brows, his deep and narrow eyes glinting with anger as he stared fixedly at her.
Most people would feel embarrassed when their physiological reactions were exposed, but he was looking at her so calmly. Tang Mo 'er felt a little regretful. He was a dangerous person. She shouldn't have started such an inappropriate topic. She should have provoked someone who was still hard. She was afraid that the consequences would be to be f * cked.
"Let go of me." She tried to retract her hand.
"You don't remember me, hm?"
Tang Mo 'er was stunned, then she sneered. "Sir, this method of hitting on people is outdated."
Looking at the woman's clear eyes, the man raised the corner of his lips nonchalantly. She really didn't remember him, but he remembered her.
Three years ago, she was the girl who had knocked into his car in the Capital.
He had recognized her at first glance through the car window. She had left such a deep impression on him that he hadn't forgotten her.
"Sir, can you let go of me now? I've saved you and hit you. We're even now. I still have a date and I'm in a hurry. "
"Date?" The man let go of her hand, but stretched out his large palm to pinch her face. Her face was about the size of his palm and her skin was fair and smooth. He didn't want to let go of her. "Didn't you say that you don't know how to moan?"
Tang Mo 'er slapped his large palm away, her voice lazy and coquettish. "Idiot, if a woman says that she doesn't know how to moan, it means that she doesn't want to have sex with you."
She opened the car door and left without looking back.
…
Tang Mo 'er opened the door to her apartment and walked in. Just as she was about to close the door, a shiny black leather shoe kicked in.
She turned around and saw that the man in the car had followed her here.
The man was very tall, and his legs were long. He stood by her door like a door god.
"You … why are you following me? What do you want?" Tang Mo 'er asked warily.
Could it be that … he couldn't bear it and had come to her for a favor? She was so beautiful, and the number of men chasing after her stretched all the way to Huangpu River. Other than the blind Su Zhe, all men fell in love with her. Could it be that he was attracted to her because of her beauty?
The man did not know that her little head was already playing out a drama. He raised the corner of his lips nonchalantly. "Let me see who you want to sleep with."
"…"
These were just her excuses. She had just been betrayed and was in a bad mood. "Sir, what exactly do you want?"
"I want to stay here for two days."
“what？”
"You want to chase me away?"
"Yes …"
"Let me remind you, those people might still be looking for me. If I'm caught, I'll definitely rat you out and you'll be in trouble."
Tang Mo 'er tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart. She put on an impeccable smile and said, "… It's okay, my father is the mayor …"
The man shrugged his shoulders and said calmly, "It seems like you want to implicate your father."
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