Chapter 20: Chapter 20: Mo Chen! Look at me! Hold me! Chapter 20: Chapter 20: Mo Chen! Look at me! Hold me! Qiao Ruoxin’s bright eyes stared at him, and she asked earnestly, “Do you want it? You haven’t taken care of your physical needs for a long time, have you?”
Before she could finish, the man’s volcano suddenly erupted.
“Shut your mouth for me!”
No wonder she was once his woman!
She really fucking knows him!
Could she even tell that he was in need???
Mo Chen, at this moment, was as irritable as a wild beast, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his handsome face.
His dark eyes reflected Qiao Ruoxin’s delicate little face.
His mind was filled with images of their previous passionate entanglements, tormenting him, torturing him.
It was as if thousands of ants were gnawing at him, uncontrollably irritable.
He suddenly stepped on the accelerator, driving away from there, at a racing speed…
“Okay, okay, I won’t talk anymore, keep calm, Mo Chen!”
The cold wind slipped through the car window, ruffling her gentle long hair, which hid the panic on her face.
Mo Chen’s complexion looked awful, his breathing became heavy: “Shut up! I’m feeling uncomfortable now, I can’t control myself!”
Having said that, he started to speed up again, racing along the road, and a murderous intent appeared in those pitch-black eyes.
He wanted to smash things, punch someone, take medicine…
The rage inside his body was like a devastating flood beast, constantly wanting to burst out.
Qiao Ruoxin didn’t dare to speak, sitting quietly on the side, watching him race back to Jiang Mansion Number One.
She saw the man unbuckling his seat belt irritably, his back full of aggressiveness.
Then, as soon as she entered, she heard the sound of things being smashed.
She saw Mo Chen smashing things as he walked, kicking over the coffee table in the living room, leaving a mess everywhere…
The villa was pitch dark, she followed Mo Chen upstairs.
Upon seeing Mo Chen enter the bedroom, taking out several bottles of medicine, and eating them frantically, he looked like an uncontrollable wild beast.
This scene was shocking to the eyes.
Qiao Ruoxin suddenly stepped forward and hugged the man’s body from behind: “Mo Chen! Don’t take the medicine so frantically!”
At the moment her arms wrapped around the man’s waist, his face instantly turned pale.
He reflexively pushed her away.
Qiao Ruoxin fell onto the carpet and stubbornly stood up, walking around to the front of the man.
“Mo Chen! Look at me! Hold me!”
Mo Chen frowned, enduring the rage inside his body, his fists clenched, knuckles cracking.
He looked very pained, growling: “Get lost!!!”
The bedroom was in complete darkness, with only the dim moonlight from outside the window spilling in.
Qiao Ruoxin bit her lower lip and moved forward to hug the man’s body.
Mo Chen once again pushed her roughly against the wall beside him.
Her slender body hit the wall, it hurt a bit, but she endured and walked over to hug the man’s tall body again.
“Mo Chen! Are you going to never touch a woman again?”
Qiao Ruoxin tightly hugged the man’s waist, clearly feeling his mermaid line abs.
She didn’t know how many times she had been pushed away by the man, but in the end, her elbow was bruised, and it hurt a bit.
But she persistently approached and hugged the man’s body, her voice soft and tender: “Brother Mo Chen, don’t push me away, just a hug is fine, there’s nothing wrong… you are normal, you are not sick.”
Qiao Ruoxin’s clean and soft voice patiently soothed his irritability.
Gradually, Mo Chen seemed to adjust and did not push Qiao Ruoxin away again.
He stood there stiffly, being hugged by the woman in his arms, comforted…
His handsome face was tense, emotionlessly looking down at Qiao Ruoxin’s delicate profile, while the rotten heart in his chest showed signs of revival.