Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Qiao Zhinuan forcibly suppressed the shock in her heart, turned around, and saw a tall and tall figure of a man reflected on the frosted door on the other side of the bathroom!

The frosted door slowly opened...

The man's messy short hair dripped down, along the man's sexy Adam's apple, leaving clear and visible water marks on the well-defined pectoral and abdominal muscles, seeping into the white towel around the man's waist, and then disappeared.

Qiao Zhinuan could hardly stop the scream she was about to blurt out!

She hastily covered her mouth, a pair of bright and startled big eyes reflected the tall and straight figure of the man walking towards her.

At this time, God knows how much she suppressed the impulse to rush out the door.

Outside the door, the people sent by Du Tao were still knocking on the door, the voices were noisy and chaotic!
Facing the man approaching against the light, Qiao Zhinuan had retreated to the corner, her heart was pounding, her eyes didn't know where to look...

The man's footsteps were getting closer, and he suddenly raised his hand, pinching her chin with his rough fingers, forcing her to raise her head.

"Miss Qiao, we meet again."

Mo Siting's eyes were dark, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Qiao Zhinuan was stunned for a few seconds, and the perfect handsome figure in front of him, which seemed to be carved by God, gradually merged with the image in his mind.

I didn't expect it to be him!
Qiao Zhinuan's chest heaved up and down, "You, you...I...sorry, there are bad guys chasing me outside, I broke in by accident, and the door I saw was ajar, can you help me... ..."

Her voice was getting lower and lower, she had no confidence at all, and her eyes were a little wandering, not knowing where to put them.

The man's brows frowned, and then opened immediately, with a hint of playfulness, staring at Qiao Zhinuan who was already flustered and out of shape, looking into her eyes, "Then do you think I am a bad guy?"

"You..." The man's rough fingers rubbed her jaw, she couldn't break free, bit her lip, and was forced to say, "You are not as bad as them."

"..."

Mo Siting narrowed his narrow and dark eyes.

The banging outside the door became more and more violent!

Qiao Zhinuan even heard the sound of the door lock loosening!
Now instead of facing Du Tao and these vile people, she would rather beg the man in front of her!

Mo Siting had already put on his bathrobe, which was loosely tied around his waist, revealing his honey-colored chest, which made Qiao Zhinuan blush and heartbeat.

"You want me to help you?"

Qiao Zhinuan nodded heavily.

Mo Siting looked at Qiao Zhinuan, like a puppet cat that likes to snuggle up to its mother, and likes to ask people to scratch the soft fur on its chin with fingers.

outside the door-

"Break open the door! I saw clearly that she just ran into this room!"

"Don't let her go!"

"Wait a minute, is there some VIP living here?"

This floor is the presidential suite!

One person said: "There must be no one! How else would the door be open!"

Just when several people knocked on the door, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

The few people didn't hold back their strength, Qiqi all rushed in, howled and fell to the ground, stacked into a wall of flesh, cursing and swearing.

"Who the hell doesn't have eyes, dare to move..."

The voice stopped immediately!
The man standing in front of him was awe-inspiring, and the menacing gaze made several people flinch involuntarily.