Chapter 109: Chapter 109: Are you training your abs just to beat me up? Chapter 109: Chapter 109: Are you training your abs just to beat me up? Mo Chen let out a disdainful sneer, “You’ve put me in a bad mood, and you still think you can sleep comfortably? Dream on!”
The next second, he leaned down and bit her lip.
What a dog of a man!
“Are you born in the year of the dog? Stop biting me!”
The man chuckled lowly, “Whose bite marks are on my shoulder? It’s only fair.”
“…”
Definitely not a gentleman.
And don’t expect him to act like one either.
“Little Ghost, where else did that trash touch you? Speak!” His tone was forceful, his voice deep and frightening, pressing her for an answer.
Qiao Ruoxin looked at the man’s handsome face and couldn’t help but laugh with vexation, “At least he didn’t touch my mouth.”
“Qiao Ruoxin!”
“Brother Mo Chen, my lips are bitten by you, it hurts…”
She could only pull out her trump card now—acting like a spoiled child.
This dog of a man is most susceptible to this tactic.
Sure enough, Mo Chen immediately frowned, extended a long arm, and turned on the bedside lamp on the left side.
He examined Qiao Ruoxin’s lips seriously, seeming to realize that he had indeed bitten them quite badly.
“Deserved it!”
“…”
“It really hurts!”
Mo Chen’s voice eventually softened a bit, “Bear with it, go to sleep.”
He abruptly pulled up the quilt, covering them both, but his heavy, large body didn’t move an inch, dominantly pinning her down, making it impossible for her to wiggle.
Qiao Ruoxin truly felt what it was like to have Mount Tai pressing down on her.
It felt like she was suffocating.
And… this dog of a man’s hands started to stray again, and she was only wearing a camisole nightgown, which might as well have been nothing.
“Mo Chen! Stop groping! Didn’t you say we’re going to sleep?”
Mo Chen leaned down and kissed her wounded lip again, gentler this time, his hoarse voice tinged with anger, “Little Ghost, you come back from a dance, and now I can’t even touch you?”
“…”
This dog of a man really knew how to make a fuss over nothing!
Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes twinkled cleverly as she curved her lips into a sly smile.
Her little hands mischievously touched the man’s abs, “Brother Mo Chen, your abs are quite impressive.”
The man snorted disdainfully, “I worked on them for you.”
???
“What?”
“So that I don’t run out of energy when I have to beat you up,” Mo Chen said with an indulgent smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
Qiao Ruoxin pouted slightly, “You’re training your abs just to beat me up?”
“Hmm…” He leaned down to continue kissing her lips, serious and focused, immersed in the sweetness of the moment.
Suddenly, Mo Chen whispered in her ear, “Little Ghost, consider yourself warned, we’re going to the hot springs in three days, and I’m going to have meat.”
Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes widened in surprise, “Are you serious?”
“Hmm.”
Feeling inexplicably worried, could he really do it?
Could he overcome his psychological barrier?
And so she drifted off into a fuzzy sleep, enduring a burden her life couldn’t bear.
This dog of a man was just too heavy!
…
The following day, in the early morning.
A luxury car came to a smooth stop outside the villa.
Mo Chen’s father, Mo Tian, got out of the car, an assistant following him, ready to ring the doorbell.
Mo Tian stopped him, “I know the code, no need to ring it.”
So, he entered the code and went straight in.
He walked through the villa’s gate and into the living room, which was empty and quiet.
“What time is it, and this brat isn’t at the company nor out of bed,” Mo Tian couldn’t help but grumble.
He looked upstairs and said to the assistant behind him, “You wait here, I’ll go wake this little punk. He wants to join the board with this attitude? Utterly unbecoming!”
“Yes, Chairman.”