When she heard the door locked, she was about to scream, but a big hand covered her mouth and her phone fell to the ground. At that moment, she was so scared that the light was not turned on, and she couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly. She only knew that most of the people who were robbed in the news had no good results. She thought that she had no cash on her body, but she had tens of thousands of dollars in her card, so she definitely couldn't hand it over. If she had no money, would the other person become angry and robbed and murdered?!

The other party hugged her to the sofa in the living room in the dark. She also smelled the strong smell of alcohol on the other party. She was afraid and stood firmly on the edge of the backrest of the sofa. She found an opportunity to bite the other party's hand. The other party felt pain and let go of the hand covering her mouth. She hurriedly shouted: "I don't have money to you now! Let me go! You can leave a card number. I will lend money to someone tomorrow and call you. Don't kill me!"

Strangely, the other party did not move or make a sound. She thought the other party was thinking, so she calmed down a little: "Girls of my age are all Moonlight tribes, so where is the money? You have found the wrong person to rob... I am not good-looking, and it is not worth it for you to commit a crime. Please let me go..."

Still no one spoke, she was thinking about how to get out of the clutches. When she came in, her phone fell at the door, and she didn't know whether the video had been hung up, because the phone was connected to the headphones and the sound could not be heard. The door was behind the man, and the other party drank wine, and the consciousness might not be clear. If she could run over and open the door in an instant when the other party was distracted and shout for help, maybe she could only try this way...

Thinking of this, she decided to implement it. Just as she was about to move, the man in the dark suddenly approached her body, and a low voice came out: "Do I look so like a robber? Or the kind of robber?"

She froze suddenly, and at the same time she also smelled the faint fragrance on Mu Tingchen's body, mixed with the smell of alcohol. She was too nervous before, so she didn't notice it, but unexpectedly she made a mistake!

She came back to her senses and pushed him away angrily. The switch of the living room light was near the door, but when she had just walked for less than two steps, he pulled her back. The center of gravity under her feet was unstable and fell directly into his arms and was pressed by him on the sofa.

Before she could speak, she blocked her lips by him. The stuffy environment made her feel suffocated. She refused desperately: "Mmm...mmmmmm..."

The more she resisted, the more Mu Tingchen kissed her wildly. The tip of her tongue easily pried open her teeth. For a moment, her mouth was filled with his smell, and the strong smell of alcohol made her brain a little dizzy.

Judging from his strength, he was drunk and drunk, and her resistance was useless at all.

The person you are thinking about is under you. How can Mu Tingchen stop under the influence of alcohol? He just wants to indulge himself now, and he will never let go if he holds her...

On the other end of the video, Chen Mengyao was so nervous that she didn't get a response from Wen Yan. She was about to call the police, but she didn't expect to hear a strange movement. The camera was facing the ground. She couldn't see clearly what happened, but she couldn't hear how the sound was made. It seemed that there was also the sound of Mu Tingchen speaking?

Now she is beginning to consider whether to hang up the video. If she hears something she shouldn't listen to, it seems to be embarrassing...

She asked symbolically: "Xiaoyan, I'm dead first? I'm really dead..."

Of course, no one responded to her, so she hung up with peace of mind. After finally not being busy, Jing Shaoqing's video came in, she hung up, turned off the phone and went to bed, and finished it in one go.

Mu Tingchen took advantage of the alcohol and left no room for Wen Yan to resist. The moment he finally got her again, he sighed with satisfaction.

Wen Yan was angry and annoyed, but he couldn't move because he was pressed so hard that he could not move. She could only let him do whatever he wanted. When the air conditioner entered the door, she had already sweated all over her body. She didn't know when her hairband had dissipated, and her long hair was messy on her cheeks, and she didn't have the strength to brush it away again.

He smeared sweat on her, and the beads of sweat occasionally dripped on her cheeks and chest.

She felt that this was a kind of humiliation. He was obviously deeply in love with other women the moment ago, but now he was drunk and ran to bully her in the middle of the night. What's the matter?

Suddenly, his movements began to get swift, and she felt nervous: "Don't be inside..."

He seemed to be drunk and didn't know the situation. He obediently pulled out at the last moment. She breathed a sigh of relief. While he was still immersed in the afterglow, she kicked him away, got up and rushed into the bathroom and locked the door.

Turning on the bathroom lights and looking at herself with her hair in the mirror, she was a little shocked. Why did this happen?! She has decided to break off the relationship and must not let him mess around again in the future!

After taking a shower, she wrapped her bath towel and looked out to see. Mu Tingchen lay on the sofa without moving, as if she had fallen asleep.
Chapter completed!