Master Zhan, Calm Down!

Chapter 1779 Falling Into the Tiger's Mouth (4)

How did she get away from the man surnamed Gong, and she didn't know how she ended up in his hands.

She knew who he was.

A familiar figure, like a ghost...

It was the shadow that sneaked into her room and opened her bathroom in the villa, the one who followed her in the nightclub and molested her in the crowd... It was the one who got into her car under the street light and breathed hotly on the back of her neck...

It was the one who drove to her downstairs in the middle of the night, smiled strangely at her, and shot and killed her in the blink of an eye.

That ghostly figure that always made her feel like she was being followed has finally appeared, right? He tied her up in such a perverted posture, as if she was his toy, a prey.

What did he want to do to her.

An Mu looked at the chandelier, and scenes that made her feel weird appeared in front of her. In the end, the weird scenes were completely reflected on her. Her eyes were red, her body was burning and uncomfortable, but her eyes were full of fear.

As soon as she spoke, her voice was hoarse, "You, for so many days... it's always you, it's always you, right..."

She knew that he understood what she meant.

But the air was very quiet, no one answered, the smoke was still slowly spreading, the black figure was shadowy, it seemed to be lowering its head, and I didn't know what it was doing.

"... You... What do you want to do to me..."

Following her, is it to kill her or something, but subconsciously, he was so elusive, and there were countless opportunities to contact her. If he wanted to kill me, he would have killed me long ago.

So his purpose...

However, at this moment, the black figure suddenly walked over slowly.

Walking out little by little from the diffuse smoke.

An Mu scratched her palm with her nails, trying to make herself more awake, watching him walk out little by little. This time, she wanted to see his face clearly, to know who he was, whether he was-

The smoke gradually dissipated, and he walked out slowly from the darkness. Time seemed to slow down at this moment.

The pointed jaw and black shirt made his skin look particularly fair. As his face continued to come into view, his thin lips, straight nose, slender and elegant eyebrows, amber eyes as deep as the black hole in the Milky Way, and black hair half covering his forehead, a little messy.

The slowly raised arc at the corner of his lips, the strange color in his eyes, his unique aura, and his exquisite and elegant face were completely integrated.

Just like this, naked, no longer appeared in front of her without reservation.

An Mu was dumbfounded.

She just watched him appear, looking at his appearance, her fingertips began to tremble slightly.

In fact, she had thought more than once whether that person would be him, and even rushed to him to question him, but his indifference, alienation, his doubts, his tone, his expression, everything about him, told her that it had nothing to do with him.

Yes.

She thought so too. He looked like a cold and aloof person, but in fact, he was kind and gentle. Every time something strange happened, she wished she could find thousands of excuses for him.

Even at this moment, An Mu's eyes were blurred with mist -

She was still wondering if she had seen it wrong. It was not him, not him.

"... It's not you, it's not you, right..."

How could it be, how could it be, they were obviously two people, how could it be.

"Mu Mu."

The two words floated out from his lips lightly, like the murmur of a ghost, but unexpectedly, they were lingering with some warm and sad breath.

The mist in the corners of An Mu's eyes trembled and finally slid down.

Two lines of clear tears slid down, watching his figure slowly approaching, An Mu kept trying to retreat, but her limbs were restrained, and there was no result in moving or struggling, just like fish on the chopping board, letting people cut it.

Mu Mu.

An Mu, this name, in this foreign country, only he knows it, I only told him, because it is my original, most real name.

It's really him.

He actually knew it was me all along, knew I was a girl... That night, he peeked at me taking a shower, so he obviously knew everything, right...?

An Mu shook her head, tears in her eyes, looking at him with complicated vision.

There was not only fear in her eyes, but many other emotions emerged after he appeared.

Since his appearance, he has brought a lot of changes to her life inadvertently, but he still gave her warmth. She didn't want to think too much, really didn't want him to be like this, she wished he was just, simply, teaching for them...

But his appearance in front of her completely overturned her fantasy.

She should have recognized that point earlier, right?

There were so many tricks, so many problems, even if he sent her home that day, he knew the address of her residence, but pretended not to know seriously, and finally she found the flaws, she didn't want to believe that the source of all the weird events was him.

She had a subtle emotion hidden deep in her heart. She wanted to believe that it was pure and beautiful, not full of conspiracy, tricks, and traps after peeling off the outer skin.

"Why, why is it you..."

An Mu shook her head slightly and asked him with red and swollen eyes.

The person in front of him is none other than Bo Yi.

It is Bo Yi.

However, he is not Bo Yi in his first personality.

During the day, he is a cold and arrogant professor, but at night, he seems to have transformed into a demon, unscrupulous under the protection of the night.

At this time, he has come to her bedside, leaning over slightly, his slender white fingers exuding cold temperature, slowly wandering on her little face, letting her try to avoid it, it is useless, in the end he pinched her jaw and tightly imprisoned her.

"Mu Mu, what are you afraid of... This is not the first time you have seen me."

He pinched her jaw and spoke slowly, stroking, playing, kneading her lips with his fingertips, his eyes fell on it, and an unspeakable deep meaning emerged.

How could An Mu understand the deep meaning in his words? Seeing him approaching, her emotions were almost out of control. He deceived herself, he was not the person in the daytime at all, he deceived her feelings, deceived her everything, he was a pervert, a stalker, a devil.

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