482 Go Away, I Don’t Want You To Hold Me

Bingbing had also realized that someone had broken in. Turning her head, her dazed eyes became clear immediately. "Ah!" she screamed.

Yin Muchen's tall, straight body was as rigid as a rock. What little burning passion in his body had been extinguished, and his entire body felt as if he had fallen into a cold abyss.

His handsome face looked extremely grim because his expression was extremely tight. His long finger hooked the woman's skirt to cover her. His tone was serious as he said, "Shuiling, get out!"

Yin Shuiling's slender body trembled for a moment, apparently frightened by the man's sudden roar. She stood there all alone. Her beautiful autumn pupils were covered with a layer of mist. "Humph!" She turned her head and ran.

As the girl ran away, Yin Muchen pulled away. His clothes were still on; only his fly had been pulled down.

Fortunately, he didn't appear too pathetic in this state.