His tone was very cold. Tong Ran had never been scolded like this by him before. No matter how domineering he was before, he never used this tone with her. Tong Ran felt inexplicably wronged. She stood still, "Get out."
Mo Nanjue leaned against the tiled wall, looking at her with a cold expression.
Tong Ran felt all kinds of discomfort under his gaze. She turned and walked towards the door, but the man grabbed her wrist, "Try taking another step."
Tong Ran lifted her leg to leave.
"Damn it!"
Mo Nanjue pulled her forcefully towards him. Before Tong Ran could react, she was pinned against the wall, his masculine scent drawing near, making her blush, "Let go of me..."
Mo Nanjue lowered his head and captured her lips. He kissed her forcefully, gripping her shoulders so tightly it was almost crushing. His tongue invaded, exploring wantonly, as if to extract all the air from her.
One hand slid down her shoulder, lifting her nightgown.
"Mmm..."
