Chapter 1772: I really want to know how his woman feels

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Im sorry, young master Claude, I cant ...The maid clenched her teeth and said.

She was the maid of the Murong family. Even if she had to listen, she would listen to the master of the family. Who was Claude? His last name wasnt Murong.

Claude grabbed the maids hair.Are you looking for death? Are you going to get it for me?

Ji Mianmian came down and happened to witness this scene. She paused for a moment. She had pa.s.sed the CET-4 or CET-6 in college and could speak basic English. From his behavior and speech, she could guess that he was a relative of the Murong family. She looked at the servants who were hiding around and did not dare to come out. After some hesitation, she turned around and went upstairs.

She wasnt a member of the Murong family. Even if she wanted to help the maid, her own maid wasnt coming out. What was she trying to do?

The Ji Mianmian of today was no longer the hot-blooded, fearless, and fearless person. She and Murong Mian had to be careful with every step they took here. If she could not help him more, she would not drag him down either.

However, Ji Mianmian had only taken two steps.

Who is that? Stop ...

Claudes voice came from behind her, but Ji Mianmian did not stop and continued walking.

Seeing that Ji Mianmian did not stop, Claude scolded,F * ck, I told you to stop. Are you deaf?

He let go of the maid and rushed in front of Ji Mianmian, pressing on her shoulder.

He had just pressed her down when Ji Mianmian quickly turned sideways and flung his hand away.

Claude was stunned when he saw Ji Mianmians face. A flash of surprise appeared in his eyes. Most of the people he had met were Westerners. It was rare to see such a pretty and delicate Asian girl with such delicate features.

After the surprise came the greed. He touched his chin and said,Im new here, Ive never seen him before ...

Ji Mianmians face was cold and her face was filled with undisguisable disgust.

A maid immediately ran over and said,Young master Claude, these are our guests.

Guest? Whos the guest? Claudes eyes were fixed on Ji Mianmian without blinking.

The maid glanced at Ji Mianmian.Y-young master brought them back, she said.

Claudes expression instantly became obscure. After a moment, he revealed an evil smile.Murong Mians woman ... Hehe ...

He sized Ji Mianmian up with a perverted gaze.Not bad. That cousin of mine actually brought a woman home. Hes so filial and played with women while his father was in bed. Its really ... An eye-opener for me.

Ji Mianmian wanted to hold it in, but ... She seemed to be unable to.

Can you speak?

What did you just say?

If youre a human and can talk, Ji Mianmian sneered,then please say a few human words.

Dont think that I wont dare to touch you just because youre Murong Mians woman. I really want to know how his woman feels.

I dare you to touch me ...

I still moved. Claude reached out to touch Ji Mianmians face, but before he could touch her, his wrist was suddenly grabbed. The force was so strong that he could not take it. Let go of me ...

Coincidentally, Madam Murong and Murong Mian came back and saw the two of them as soon as they entered the room. She shouted,What are you guys doing?

Claudes wrist hurt badly, and he shouted,Aunty, get this B * tch to move away from me.

Ji Mianmian glanced at Murong Mian. He smiled at her, and so ... She squeezed her wrist hard. With a crack and a scream, she let go and shrugged.I told you not to move.