Yi Mu bent down in front of the bedside table, opened the drawer, and touched the bank card and a box of razor blades inside.
Taking advantage of the man's blind spot, he pulled out a razor blade and tucked it between his fingers.
Just as I was about to straighten up, a pair of hands suddenly pressed down on my waist.
The man's voice sounded from behind, deliberately made extremely low, so that it was impossible to hear his original voice.
Yi Mu heard him say lewdly, "Your ass is so perky."
Yi Mu's blood suddenly turned extremely cold. He was wrong. This person didn't just want to kill and rob him. He probably also wanted to rape him!
He composed himself, straightened up, turned his back to the man, and tested the sharpness of the blade with his fingertip.
In just one stroke, bloody gashes appeared on the skin.
Yi Mu's eyes were cold. He held up the bank card and two thick stacks of RMB, his voice trembling with suppressed anger: "There's a million in the card, plus cash. Take it all, and I promise I won't call the police."
The man's hand had already moved towards his buttocks, his five fingers spread out, enveloping half of his buttocks, erotically kneading them.
He was half a head taller than Yi Mu, his head slightly bowed, breathing heavily in Yi Mu's ear.
"Ha, so soft and perky, feels really good. Does it feel good when I touch you?"
Yi Mu had originally intended to stall for time, but now he could no longer tolerate it.
He struck the man's chest with his elbow, but the man nimbly dodged it. Then, Yi Mu swung his blade at the man's exposed forearm.
Taking advantage of the man's pain, Yi Mu grabbed the blanket from the bed and threw it at him, then rushed to the door and opened it.
Bang!
The man's strong arm was pressed against the door. Yi Mu's pupils dilated, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, and he froze.
He can't get out. He'll be killed by the man, or perhaps...
No, no, no!
Yi Mu frantically called out to the system in his mind, but there was no signal on the other end, completely severing his last hope of being rescued.
Ever since he disrupted the plot, the system has been like it's gone offline, not sending any signals since.
His waist was gripped tightly and he was pressed against the door.
This feeling was somewhat familiar. For some reason, Yi Mu thought of that pervert Xi Junyan.
Just as he was thinking this, the man bumped into him hard with his lower body. Yi Mu's eyes widened, and he turned his head in disbelief.
The man took off his hat and pulled down his mask, revealing a face that Yi Mu recognized.
Who else could it be but that perverted Nishi Junyan!
"Fuck your mother!"
Yi Mu breathed a strange sigh of relief, but then his mind went back to normal. Shouldn't Xi Junyan be in prison right now? How come he's here?
Nishi Junyan revealed a smile that Yi Mu didn't recognize.
He was supposed to be a reserved, restrained person, lacking in emotion.
The script mentions that he only smiles when facing Bai Lian; otherwise, he only sneers.
But at this moment, a playful, amused smile appeared on his face, completely contrary to his public persona.
"Honey, it seems I made a deep impression on you that day. You still remember the feeling, huh?"
As he spoke, he bumped into Yimu again.
The force of the impact caused Yi Mu to slam into the door panel, and his own penis was throbbing painfully from the impact.
"You fucking let me go!"
Yi Mu found himself unable to resist swearing whenever he faced Xi Junyan, completely destroying his gentlemanly image.
Xi Junyan didn't argue with him any longer. He grabbed the back of his neck, walked out of the room, and sat on the sofa in the living room.
Yi Mu's gaze swept over the phone imperceptibly, but Xi Junyan noticed it in an instant.
While swinging his military knife, Xi Junyan picked up his phone, aimed at the half-open window under Yi Mu's gaze, and casually tossed it away.
Yi Mu lives on the 23rd floor.
"..." Damn it!
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