Chapter 222: Blocking Her in the Bathroom (2)
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The tall and cold man leaned lazily against the wall, his left hand in his trouser pocket, his right hand holding a cigar, and puffed out smoke skillfully.
The white smoke coated his handsome and wild features with a layer of mystery that was hard to see through.
One of his long legs stretched across the corridor, occupying two-thirds of the space. If Nan Zhi wanted to leave, she had to step over it.
Nan Zhi didn't plan to talk to him, so she raised her leg and stepped over.
But after taking two steps forward, her wrist was firmly grasped by a warm and powerful big hand.
"Mu Sihan, what are you doing?" She struggled subconsciously, her expression cold and distant like a stranger.
Mu Sihan put out the cigar in the extinguishing area, and pulled her to the men's washroom next to her forcefully and domineeringly.
Nan Zhi didn't even have time to struggle, and he was already standing in the men's washroom. With a bang, he closed the door. Then he threw her body away and pressed his tall body towards her.
Her slender back was forced to press against the door frame.
Anger was already on Nan Zhi's beautiful face, and she pressed her hands against his chest, trying to push him away.
But he was as still as a mountain, with his two slender and powerful arms supporting her on both sides of her body, trapping her firmly between his chest and the door.
A fresh breath came from the tip of her nose, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, bewitching people's nerves.
Nan Zhi was frustrated and her cheeks flushed, "Mu Sihan, this is the men's restroom, you are shameless, I still want it!"
Mu Sihan's thin and cold lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, his deep eyebrows were slightly twisted, his short hair was neat and stylish, and his high nose bridge almost poked her nose.
His tall body was pressed against her chest, so close that she could feel his steady and powerful heartbeat.
His dark and deep pupils were like two whirlpools, dangerous and deep.
She couldn't look him in the eye for a long time, so she turned away, angry and ashamed, "Mu Sihan, you threw me on a deserted island, how dare you keep arguing with me?"
Hearing her words, his dark narrow eyes became even deeper, his hard chest pressed tightly against her soft chest, his long fingers with distinct joints touched her face, and he spoke in a low and hoarse voice, "Little cat, I'm confused because of the fever."
His slender hand slowly stroked down from her cheek, and held her little hand that was against his shoulder, "Hit me, hit me hard."
Nan Zhi didn't want to hit him!
She just wanted to draw a line between them.
Although several days had passed, she still remembered the bitterness and discomfort of being abandoned by him when she heard him call another woman in the cave.
She would not pretend that nothing happened just because of a few nice words from him.
"No matter how you force and threaten me this time, I will draw a clear line with you!"
The man pursed his thin lips like a sharp blade, his black eyes were like ink, "Our contract has not expired yet, have you forgotten? Or," he laughed softly, "You fell in love with me, regarded yourself as my girlfriend, and broke up with me as a girlfriend after being hurt by me?"
Nan Zhi's breath was slightly choked when she heard his words.
"If you admit that you like me, I can consider your idea. If not, you are just a lover of mine, and you have to do whatever I ask you to do, don't you agree?" He bowed his head and slowly approached her, his low and cold voice close to her ears, and the clear masculine scent came like wet mist, strong and fragrant.
Nan Zhi tilted her head to the side, and the next second, he pressed her with his big hand, and then her earlobe was sucked by his wet and hot lips.