"Ah, Master Mo is about to explode."
An Ruichen stood in front of Qin Qin, stroking his chin with a teasing smile. He hadn’t seen Mo Yunchen get angry for a long time. They had just finished dining nearby when Mo Sheng suddenly called, telling Mo Yunchen that Qin Qin had been set up by the Meng Family and sent to this five-star hotel. Mo Yunchen crushed the glass in his hand on the spot, and his gloomy look was still vivid in An Ruichen’s memory.
President Zhou lay on the ground, looking up. The presence of the person in front of him was too imposing to ignore, "You... Master Mo."
The dim light still made it clear to him who was standing before him.
President Zhou’s voice trembled with fear; he had met Mo Yunchen once before.
"Touching her warrants death." Mo Yunchen’s eyes slightly reddened, cold and bloodthirsty. He gripped President Zhou’s neck and hoisted him up.
President Zhou’s feet left the ground; he weighed nearly three hundred pounds, yet Mo Yunchen lifted him effortlessly, and the sound of An Ruichen’s admiring whistle filled the room.
Meng Ning collapsed at the doorway, hands covering her mouth, not daring to make a sound. She wanted to flee, but her legs were too weak to move.
What had she just heard? Master Mo, the notorious and feared ruler of Jingdu City, was actually Qin Qin’s fiancé. How could that be? When did this happen, and how could Master Mo have taken a liking to Qin Qin? She must have heard wrong.
"I... I was wrong, Master Mo, please let me go. I didn’t know she was your fiancée." Damn the Meng Family for sending Master Mo’s fiancée right to him; wasn’t this a setup?
"Master Mo, the young lady from the Meng Family is right there. You can punish her; please let me go."
President Zhou, struggling to breathe, pointed at the collapsed Meng Ning by the door. Mo Yunchen turned his head to look at Meng Ning, who, startled, waved her hands, "I didn’t know anything, I’m unaware of anything."
She was terrified, and the air carried the stench of fear.
"Damn, this woman is so disgusting," An Ruichen stepped back, his face showing revulsion.
Qin Qin glanced at Meng Ning on the floor, surprisingly noting that just a look from Mo Yunchen was enough to make her lose her composure.
Meng Ning, too embarrassed to meet Qin Qin’s eyes, tried to get up from the floor and flee. A fruit knife shot past her and embedded itself in the door frame, scaring Meng Ning back to the ground. She trembled and looked incredulously at An Ruichen standing beside Qin Qin. An Ruichen raised his right hand, patting his palm, "Ah, it’s been a long time since I’ve done this; my skills seem to have rusted a bit."
The joking tone made Meng Ning clench her fists. What kind of people were these? All psychopaths.
"Hey, hey, hey, Mo Yunchen, don’t kill him," seeing that President Zhou was barely breathing, An Ruichen quickly moved forward to grab Mo Yunchen’s hand that was holding President Zhou.
Mo Yunchen looked coldly at An Ruichen, and President Zhou looked gratefully toward An Ruichen, not expecting this person to actually plead for him.
"Fat pig, don’t get it wrong. It’d be too easy if you died. I haven’t had my fun yet?"
An Ruichen looked at the grateful President Zhou and did not hesitate to strike him down. President Zhou’s eyes widened in shock, and he fainted, his eyes rolling back.
Mo Yunchen dropped the ’fat pig’ President Zhou and walked towards Qin Qin. He grabbed her hand and started to head outside, "Clean up here."
An Ruichen wore a mournful expression, glaring at Mo Yunchen’s retreating back. Once there was a beauty, bros were forgotten.
Looking at the unconscious ’Pig Boss Zhou’ on the floor and Meng Ning collapsed on the side, unable to even look up at him from her fainting tremors, An Ruichen pulled out his phone, "Bring them up; wait for Master to come back and deal with them."
Inside the Rolls-Royce Phantom car, Qin Qin sat in the seat with Mo Yunchen beside her, looking at her coldly, "I... you... wipe your hands, that guy was so filthy just now."
She felt like a guilty thief, taking a white handkerchief and wiping Mo Yunchen’s hands.
Mo Yunchen gripped Qin Qin’s hand and yanked her onto his lap. Qin Qin looked up at him in surprise, only to see his eyes filled with darkness and anger.
"Mo Yunchen, I was wrong, ah..."
Before Qin Qin could finish, his large palm had already harshly swatted her pert buttocks, with such force that Qin Qin covered her butt in shock, staring at Mo Yunchen.
"Mo Yunchen, you actually dared to hit me, and hit me... there?!" Qin Qin glared at Mo Yunchen with humiliation and anger.
Mo Yunchen once again swung his hand and gave Qin Qin a harsh slap, almost making her jump up, but Mo Yunchen held her down.
"Mo Yunchen, you hit me again?" Qin Qin’s cheeks flared red, furious and gritting her teeth.
Mo Yunchen raised his hand again, and Qin Qin subconsciously covered her buttocks, "Mo Yunchen, dare you—dare you hit me again, and I’ll cut off all ties with you."
Upon hearing the words "cut off all ties," Mo Yunchen’s phoenix eyes deepened, grabbing Qin Qin without explanation and kissing her lips fiercely, with punishment and rage, like a storm sweeping through.
Qin Qin felt overwhelmed but could sense his anger.
After a long while, Mo Yunchen released Qin Qin, his eyes flashing with distress when he saw her swollen lips, which was quickly masked by his icy demeanor, "Qinqin, I’m very angry, you provoked me today and even talked about cutting off ties."
Qin Qin bit her lower lip, feeling that she might indeed have been excessive. Although she wasn’t afraid of the Meng Family’s schemes, she hadn’t considered Mo Yunchen’s feelings, nor the threat of cutting ties she had made in her anger. The initial fire in her now extinguished, Qin Qin looked towards Mo Yunchen uneasily, "I’m sorry, I was just talking nonsense, you know... it’s your fault for hitting me."
Now she still felt her buttocks aching, embarrassed and pained from being spanked for the first time.
Mo Yunchen watched her pitiful expression and sighed silently. In encountering her, he had truly met his match in this lifetime.
"Never say that phrase again, from now on, don’t put yourself in danger; it worries me," Mo Yunchen said in a deep voice, touching Qin Qin’s cheek with the pad of his finger, looking at her exquisite cheeks flushed with a mix of shame and beauty.
"I understand, I’m sorry."
Better to yield and avoid making this man angry again.
"I won’t let the Meng Family get away with it," Mo Yunchen’s voice was low and cold.
Qin Qin raised her head and grabbed Mo Yunchen’s hand, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears, "Leave the Meng Family to me this time. I’ll take care of it."
If the Meng Family dared to scheme against her, they should be prepared for her retaliation.
Mo Yunchen looked at Qin Qin, "Alright, but I want to be there to see it. I have already delegated the matter of the Meng Family to Mo Sheng and Mo Tang."
Understanding her character, Mo Yunchen had already laid the groundwork for her.
"Thank you," Qin Qin felt warmth in her heart, moving closer to Mo Yunchen, and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips.
Facing Qin Qin’s initiative, Mo Yunchen certainly didn’t hold back. He supported the back of her head with one hand and held her slender waist with the other, returning her kiss with one that was tender and beautiful.
After a long while, Qin Qin pushed Mo Yunchen away, "I’m hungry."
Her stomach seemed to be growling, her meal interrupted by the bizarre antics of the Wu Qinlan family.
"I’m hungry too," Mo Yunchen’s voice was husky and sexy, his eyes alight with a wolfish gleam that Qin Qin could unmistakably understand the meaning of.
"I’m really hungry. Just now I only had a bowl of black-bone chicken soup with extra stuff in it, I didn’t eat anything else," Qin Qin said softly, and the predator’s gleam in Mo Yunchen’s eyes faded as he took her hand, "Let’s go back. I’ll cook for you."
Qin Qin’s smile bloomed as she clasped Mo Yunchen’s hand in return, "Mhm."
Warmth filled her heart, her eyes sparkling like fireworks, she leaned on Mo Yunchen’s shoulder and looked out at the fleeting night scene through the window, closing her eyes.
It’s so good to have you in this life.
Mo Yunchen turned to look at Qin Qin, who with closed eyes leaned against his shoulder, his lips slightly uptilted, his phoenix eyes full of