Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

So except for Asians, she saw a white man and asked for directions in English, how to get to the police station, or if she could call the police for her. She was trafficked.

Mu Xi almost swore in his mind over and over again to learn English well, or to study English at all.

I also complained over and over again about why I had a brother who had learned God but didn't learn a little. Studying is a half-hearted, English is half-hearted, there are big problems communicating with people, and the oral English is not very good.

The only advantage is that she has learned kung fu from her father since she was a child. Although she is still a weak chicken in the hands of the trafficker with a gun, she can barely let it down and run away after encountering two or three hooligans on the road.

Finally, a middle-aged British couple who met a more gentleman were willing to be patient and listened to her expressing her being kidnapped by traffickers in very poor English and hoped that they would call the police for her.

They also called the police station very kindly with their mobile phones and gave the general situation in Spanish.

Then tell her that the police will come to pick her up soon.

She breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said thank you.

The couple kindly invited her to have a cup of coffee.

But instead of waiting for the police, Mu Xi held the coffee cup and waited until it was not so hot and ready to drink two to "quench his thirst". From the corner of his eyes, she caught a few tall and majestic men looking fiercely in her direction. Come.

She was surprised and stood up immediately, the coffee in her hand spilled on the back of her hand, and she screamed in pain.

Before she could react to the pain, she got up and ran.

Obviously reported to the police, but the police did not reach the traffickers...

Horrible, how can she go back...

Muxi could only run desperately, with a whirring hot wind in her ears, her heartbeat was about to jump out of her chest because of tension and fear, but the more she ran, the more she felt that the people behind her were getting closer.

In the process of escaping in a panic, a long and thin black figure jumped into her eyes, and she was inexplicably happy and ran directly towards him——

Later, when she recalled, she didn't understand why she ran to him without hesitation, and she didn't know whether the choice at this moment was luck or misfortune.

She has also repeatedly thought about the busy street with so many people. She is clearly being chased. Why would she choose to seek asylum from a strange man... If she cannot be sheltered, she will be taken away directly.

As for the reason for choosing...

Maybe the car happened to be parked in front of a luxurious hotel that she didn't recognize.

Maybe it was the man who came out of the black car with an extraordinary aura, calm and evil.

Besides, there are a few respectful and straight-forward men around him.

Of course, more because he has an Asian face.

She ran over, trying to grab his sleeve with her hand. Before spitting out the word "Mr.", her wrist was suddenly and accurately clasped by a strong force. The next second, the pain of a broken hand bone spread to all the nerve endings.

Everything I wanted to say turned into screams in my throat.

When she reacted, the whole person was already pressed on the body.

One left and one right, two guns pointed at her temples on either side.

"stop."

With tears in her eyes, she saw the man's thin lips slightly and uttered two words.

She had no doubt that the man in front of her didn't speak, she had been killed now.

But she has no time to take care of these at this time, because...

She broke her hand.

Life was broken by this man.

"Do not kill me……"

Fear, this fear is completely different from the fear of her being kidnapped by traffickers.

Being kidnapped is a fear of the status quo and facts, and the fear at this moment is completely a feeling, a feeling that penetrates from the bones of this man.

Those two thin lips lifted up again, a bit funny, "Chinese?"

He speaks Chinese very standard and fluently, and he is obviously also Chinese.

The hand hurts so much, she can only nod her head, intermittently, "I... was tied here, just want to ask you... how can I contact the... embassy."

The man did not answer her.

His eyes were slow, unscrupulous, as if looking at some goods, looking at her from top to bottom.

Mu Xi is not stunning, without Chi Huan's delicate and bright facial features, and without Chu Xibai's skin that is beyond ordinary.

Regarding the face, she belongs to the little beauty above the delicate and delicate.

But... there is a mother of Chinese medicine who was successfully nurtured out of——

Big chest, white skin, long legs, thin waist, this extremely hot figure.

The figure is mature, but the temperament is pure and pure student spirit.

Extremely provoking the man's instinct optic nerve.

The man’s thin lips overflowed with unhurried lines, "Wait for you trash to shoot, I am dead now."

He said this to his men.

The trafficker who was chasing Muxi had already caught up.

Mu Xi didn't care that the man just squeezed her hand off, and used his other hand to hold his sleeve tightly, tears could not stop falling, "Please... please help me."

The man glanced at the few people, his gaze fell on her again.

Oh, he came out this time without a woman.

I didn't think it needed, but now I suddenly feel that it's okay to have one.

He lifted the corner of his lips and looked at her crying pear flower rainy face, fingers twitched her chin, lifted her face up, like a smile but a wicked frivolous, "I will save you, you are ready What will be paid to me?"

"I can give you money. Our family has a lot of money... My brother also has a lot of money."

The man's eyes narrowed, "Except for money?"

She is too young, although she is not ignorant, but she is naturally unmanned, and has never faced a man's straightforward eyes.

Besides, he is not straightforward, he is explicit.

It was as if she was not wearing clothes.

This look made people tremble, she could perceive what it was, and couldn't help but want to retreat, but behind her was the car body, and she couldn't retreat.

Mu Xi bit her lip and stammered, "A lot of money...you can find...all kinds of...beautiful...women."

The man in front of him who was twenty centimeters taller than her laughed.

It seems that she told him some joke.

He was tall, thin but tall, and about the same age as her brother. He had black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and his black shirt was very depressive.

I can't see the complete look, but I can vaguely judge that it should be a very good face.

His voice is very magnetic and hearty, but even so, his laugh is still... scary.

Mu Xi was even more afraid.

His men are still negotiating with the traffickers, they speak Spanish, and she doesn't understand them.

But those few people seemed to be afraid of him and didn't dare to act rashly. They didn't raise their guns.

The man took his hand back without rush, his thin lips were a bit gorgeous, and asked playfully, "Nothing but money?"

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