1828: C1828 What Right Do You Have to Steal My Woman?

C1828 What Right Do You Have to Steal My Woman?

Lu Lisheng looked up and saw Gong Moxiu.

Immediately, a strong smell of alcohol came from behind her. A greasy hand grabbed her wrist, and that person pulled her into his arms.

She took a deep breath and resisted with all her strength. Only then did she realize that she was actually somewhat powerless.

Although when she was overseas, her family was rich and powerful. Lu Lisheng could be considered to have grown up smoothly and smoothly. However, for some dirty things that she had never experienced before, it was not that she did not know anything.

At this moment, half of her heart turned cold - there was something wrong with the juice she drank.

As expected, because she was powerless to reject him, it was like she was flirting with him. She was pulled into that person's arms, and that person lowered his head to kiss her ear from behind.

Lu Lisheng's entire body stiffened, and she looked at Gong Moxiu with a pleading look.

Under the dim light, she saw his incomparably cold face.

Her heart instantly turned completely cold.

He should have thought that she was this kind of person, right? After all, it was always her who took the initiative when they first met.

She took the initiative to approach him, kissed him, even allowed him to go to her room, and even let him apply medication for her...

Lu Lisheng's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile. For some reason, there was some moisture in her eyes. She thought that she was really laughable. Not only did she not make any progress when she got close to Gong Moxiu with a motive, she even made him feel embarrassed!

Perhaps it was because she was too naive before.

She lifted her high heels and stepped on the man's toes behind her. Although she was powerless, the man still felt some pain.

He took a slight step back, but in the next second, he pulled Lu Lisheng away. Her body was brought around by him and she spun one by one. The man's lips suddenly pressed down...

Lu Lisheng reached out to push, and her hand landed on the man's shoulder, but she did not have any strength at all.

She felt the distance between them constantly clashing, and the disgusting feeling surrounded her. Their lips were getting closer and closer, and were about to touch!

At this moment, the string in Lu Lisheng's mind suddenly snapped.

However, the disgusting feeling that was expected to make people despair did not come. Lu Lisheng felt that her waist was being pulled by someone. While the world was spinning, she had already fallen into a chilly embrace.

She was dizzy and looked up powerlessly, but she could coincidentally see the beautiful lines of Gong Moxiu's chin.

He held her in his arms and pulled her away from the man in front of him by half a meter. His eyes were cold and sharp.

The man obviously did not expect that there would be a sudden change. He suddenly became angry. "Who are you? What right do you have to snatch my woman?"

"Your woman?" Gong Moxiu smiled coldly. "If it's yours, do you need to drug her?"

The man was stunned, and then he became flustered and exasperated. "What did I do to her have to do with you? Don't meddle in other people's business here!"

"Oh, what does it have to do with me?" Gong Moxiu narrowed his eyes. "She is my woman. Do you think I should mind my own business?"

Lu Lisheng was stunned when she heard him.

The light was dim, but she could clearly see his angular face filled with mockery.

Back then, he also had this kind of expression towards her. But now, when he had this kind of expression towards others, Lu Lisheng felt that it was incomparably beautiful.

After Gong Moxiu finished speaking to the man, he lowered his head and asked Lu Lisheng, "Can you stand stably?"

Lu Lisheng subconsciously nodded, even though the current her was almost unable to speak anymore.

Gong Moxiu let go of her and placed her behind him. Then he took a step forward and suddenly lifted his leg. His knee was placed on the man's greasy stomach in front of him.1

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