"You... um." Han Muzi wanted to defend herself, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she pressed her lips down again, rudely snatched away all her tone and blocked all her words.

Let him ask for it in the darkness.

Han Muzi also slowly came back to her soul and pushed him away with force.

Ye Moshen staggered back a few steps, but he quickly stuck it up again, but at this time Han Muzi had quickly found the light switch beside him and pressed it directly.

The interior has returned to brightness.

Han Muzi saw the other party clearly and then realized that he was wearing a silver-gray mask, and the decorations on the edges looked familiar.

The brightness of the recovery obviously made Ye Moshen stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that his eyes narrowed under the mask, looked at Han Muzi without saying anything.

After looking at each other for a while, Han Muzi frowned, "The decoration on your mask..."

Ye Moshen leaned over and hooked her with an evil look, "Don't you ask who I am?"

Han Muzi: “…”

He got closer, "It seems that although five years have passed, you have not forgotten me."

This is what he said... Han Muzi seemed to have seen through her mind, and she raised her head and glared at him in a panic: "Why are you dressed like this? If I remember correctly, you are not on the banquet list tonight, right?"

"Oh?" The smile on Ye Moshen's lips deepened, and his eyes became even more evil: "You also specifically observed if I was there?"

Han Muzi: “…”

Maybe she said such things that kept letting the other party take advantage of the loopholes because she was drinking.

Thinking of this, she simply stopped talking and stared at the other person angrily.

But I don’t know that she had just been kissed by Ye Moshen, her lips were a little red and swollen, and her eyes were a little blurred, and the eyebrows were stained with charming wine. This dress made her so beautiful tonight.

At this moment...

Ye Moshen looked at Han Muzi in front of him and his throat rolled unconsciously.

She was so incomparable, but was watched by other men for so long.

He suddenly grabbed her hand, "No wearing it in the future will appear in front of other men."

Han Muzi frowned and wanted to shake off his hand, but Ye Moshen's hand was fixed on her hand like a chain. She said impatiently: "Let me go."

Ye Moshen did not let go, but instead scratched her palms and clasped her fingers while she was struggling, holding her hands tightly.

This rogue!

Han Muzi was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She could change into this cumbersome skirt as long as he didn't break in, but he broke in, making her unable to change the skirt. Forget it, she still had to get so close now that she almost took away her breath.

He didn't speak, as if he was enjoying the atmosphere, his dark eyes staring at her.

Even if you move.

With such hot eyes, Han Muzi felt that she was almost burning a hole in her face.

She glared at him hatefully, and for no reason she felt very upset about the mask on his face, and stretched out her other hand to pull off his mask.

Before his hand touched him, Ye Moshen was caught with his other hand.

"I just said, did you hear it?"

"... Could it be that you want me to appear in front of everyone wearing a mask like you?" She sneered: "I don't have the leisure and leisure like you, you,"

Before she could finish her words, Ye Moshen suddenly took off the mask from her face and then covered her face.

Han Muzi stood there in a daze.

The tip of her nose had touched coldness before, but the mask that Ye Moshen wore still had the warmth on his face, covering her face like the two of them were close to each other.

So Han Muzi couldn't help but blush and said a little annoyed: "What are you doing?"

"It was just a set." Ye Moshen raised his hand and tied the chain rope behind her mask.

When he tied the rope, his chest swayed in front of his eyes, and the familiar smell lingered beside her.

Although the two have known each other for so long, he has never done such considerate actions as today. For a moment, Han Muzi felt her eyes a little hot.

She lowered her eyes and bit her lower lip hard.

You must not be soft-hearted, you must not be soft-hearted.

She will never forget his ruthlessness back then. When she first left, his ruthlessness back then was almost a nightmare that she started when she closed her eyes every night. This situation only eased a year later. She still occasionally had nightmares.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi took a deep breath, calmed her mind, and asked softly.

"Didn't my brother order the dress? Why do you have a set of masks? The designer doesn't..."

"Didn't you say that?" Ye Moshen took her words and explained in a low voice: "That's because I didn't let him say it."

"What's this?" Han Muzi closed her eyes and tried to control her emotions.

"Hmm?" Ye Moshen narrowed his eyes and looked at her, afraid that she would feel bad.

Now he is in a state of great concern for the woman in front of him. He unconsciously wants to please her, but he is afraid that she will not accept it or be angry.

It seemed that the center point of his body was circling around her.

"You should interfere even with the dress my brother ordered for me?"

Han Muzi looked up and looked straight at him.

Ye Moshen was stunned. Seeing her questioning eyes, she was a little panicked, and her thin lips unconsciously said: "Don't you like it?"

Before she could speak again, Ye Moshen said again: "Then I won't do this in the future, or do you ask what you mean before doing it?"

"Ye Moshen, when did you become so humble?" Han Muzi finally couldn't help but growl, "I would rather you treat me like you did before, and treat me as a powerful woman with vain and only money in her eyes."

A melodious music suddenly sounded, and it was particularly clear and smooth in the quiet dressing room.

Han Muzi listened and recognized that it was a melodious ensemble, suitable for dancing.

His hand was held, and Ye Moshen's hand was held around her waist, his voice was dull: "It's a waste not to dance a song, what do you think?"

The music continued to ring, without any intention of stopping, and all of this was obviously what Ye Mosan prepared.

But the music won't sound by itself, it can be seen that there are people here whom he has bribed.

Han Muzi pursed her lips, and when she wanted to reject him, he had already taken her to dance.

At first she wanted to refuse, but Ye Moshen's eyes seemed to have magic, which made her gradually lose resistance, and then followed his steps to the rhythm of the melody.

Han Muzi thought, maybe at this moment, she might have forgotten the past and the past.
Chapter completed!