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Uh huh... She whimpered in resistance, struggling, and the delicate touch was everywhere...

His chest was like a soldering iron, and she knew that if she didn't push him away, she would be melted by his high temperature.

When she was almost out of breath, his kiss fell on her neck, bringing another extreme feeling.

Ah! No. Mo Xue's hand pressed his shoulder.

But it can't be stopped...

His big hand slipped to her...

Moxue could only open her lips and breathe heavily, and there would always be unintentional hesitation sounds in her breath, which made her at a loss. Her cheeks turned red and she couldn't bear it.

Moxue, you feel extremely good today. Jiu Lan said lightly.

She almost buried her head under the pillow before she had time to think about it.

Ah... She felt pain.

She made that bewitching voice, so seductive...

This is her charm. Whether it's her appearance or everything about her, it's so addictive that people can't put it down. This woman is poison. Once you get on it, you won't be able to let go.

Once you touch her body, you can't let go again...

Wanting to have everything about her, everything... I don't know when this feeling started, but it has slowly sprouted and grown up.

Italy, Jiu Lanlong's home. Two days have passed since that incident, and no one has mentioned the topic of hatred again.

Jiu Lanlu's mother, Yawei, seemed like she had never been to this home. Everything seems to be back to the past... Perhaps the only thing that can feel the change is.

The relationship between her and Jiu Lanlong has been eased, and suddenly it feels like the two have known each other for a long time.

Maybe, the topic of hate no longer needs to be discussed, maybe he has let it go, even though at that time, he had grabbed her hand.

But is he relieved in his heart? At least, it's not so stiff anymore.

The one-week agreement with Jiu Lanlong was coming to an end as time went by. Jiu Lanlu is very busy every day. He goes to the company to deal with things every day, but he comes back to have dinner with her every night. After dinner, he continues to work upstairs.

In the past two days, the maid would take Mo Xue out for a walk and travel around. Today, Mo Xue did not go out. She was sitting on the new sofa, eating melon seeds and watching TV.

She is used to watching entertainment programs. In Milan, the fashion capital, there are too many entertainment programs, and they are all great.

Miss, sir, please go and have dinner.

Didn't he go to his Yulong Group? Mo Xue asked doubtfully.

My lord, please go out to dine.

Mo Xue glanced at the maid. He usually didn't let her go out to eat with him. Why did she have a whim today? I touched my belly. I had eaten too many melon seeds and felt very full.

Forget it, let's go: Okay. Mo Xue stood up and walked out with the maid.

After getting in the car, the driver opened the door of the restaurant and said: Miss Moxue, the adults haven't arrived yet. You should be here in about ten minutes. Please wait here for a while.

I got it. Mo Xue just nodded when the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Mo Xue stood alone under a few potted plants outside the restaurant door. The driver left her and left. What if Jiu Lanlong didn't come? She had no money and no mobile phone. It couldn't be worse.

Probably not.

Two minutes...three minutes...five minutes...

Hey, where is this beautiful little sister? Is she still Asian? Suddenly, a person passing by the restaurant noticed Mo Xue and came over. He was wearing a decent suit and didn't look like a bastard. He also had something in his mouth. smoking a cigar.

Mo Xue just glanced at the cigar man casually, then turned her eyes back and looked elsewhere. When will Jiu Lanlu come over?

Hey, little sister, why are you ignoring me? Your legs are very long. Hehe, are you waiting for your boyfriend when you come to such a high-end restaurant? The cigar man continued to ask, showing off a few of his fingers. The big ring dangled in front of Mo Xue.

It's like telling Mo Xue that I have plenty of money!

Mo Xue's expression was still dull, she didn't even look at him, her black eyes were still looking into the distance.

The cigar man shook his suit jacket in a coquettish manner, looking very handsome: Little sister, why are you ignoring me?

As he spoke, his hand touched Mo Xue's hand irregularly.

Mo Xue then reacted and shook off his hand: Sir, please be more respectful. She retracted her hands, held them together, and looked at him coldly.

Little sister, do you know who I am? Do you know what the Mafia is? Huh? The cigar man raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

mafia! It is the so-called underworld. In Italy, the underworld is called the Mafia.

Sir, I don't know you. Please get out of the way. Mo Xue said and walked to the other side. Before she even took a step, her waist was hugged.

He was dragged back by that person.

The cigar man hugged Mo Xue, held the cigar with his other hand, put it close to Mo Xue's face, stretched out his tongue and licked Mo Xue's fair face: Such tender skin, little sister, do you want to stay with me tonight?

Mo Xue almost vomited, she struggled, her black eyes sharpened, she turned sideways and bit the cigar man's shoulder!

Ouch! The cigar man cried out in pain and pushed Mo Xue away.

Moxue was originally wearing high heels, but after being pushed away so hard, her feet had not yet stabilized. The stiletto heels seemed to be unstable, and they suddenly tilted, as if the stiletto heels were split. She lost her balance and threw herself to the ground...

Sudden!

A big hand hugged Mo Xue's shoulder. The hand was very wide, and with just a slight force, it made her stand up. Mo Xue thought it was the cigar man who wanted to kick him.

Baby, what's wrong? You're so panicked. An evil voice passed through my ears.

Mo Xue raised her head. The blond hair and silver-grey pupils were not the cigar man, but the man she had been waiting for, Jiu Lanlong.

With his support, Mo Xue stood firm.

Who are you? Steal a woman from me! The cigar man, holding a cigar in one hand, pointed at the tip of Jiu Lan's nose and cursed angrily.

Silver-gray eyes looked at him coldly: Heh...

The cold and charming smile makes people shudder.

The cigar man's aura remained unabated: Boy, do you know who I am? I'm a mafia. Let me tell you, if you piss me off, my brothers can kick you to death with just one kick! If you're wise, just do this. Give me the girl.”