Wedding Night (3)

She could find her own room anyway. She would make do with her room tonight and get the home decor company to send her a comfortable bed tomorrow morning.

With that thought in mind, she picked up speed.

But after taking just two steps, she suddenly felt herself being lifted into the air.

Stunned, she turned around and saw that he had suddenly picked her up and pulled her into his arms.

"What are you doing, Mo Yuanxiu!" she screamed.

She had almost been scared to death!

He chuckled deviously. "What do you think, Lu Manman?"

"I don't know."

"It's alright. You'll know later."

"Mo Yuanxiu, you bastard, let go of me!" She twisted and turned, punching and kicking him.

F*ck!

Was this man made of steel? Her hands were red from hitting him, but the man had no reaction.