Ch. 101..110
Chapter 101: Don’t Keep Spoiling Me Like This Inside the “Idol 101” training camp.
Returning to the camp, Qiao Ruoxin went to the kitchen on the first floor to grab a bottle of iced water from the fridge.
Twisting off the cap, she took a sip, and the cold sensation was refreshing and invigorating.
At that moment, Wen Wan approached her.
“Qiao Ruoxin, the debut night at the end of the month will be a live broadcast, and your stage performance partner will be Lu Xingyu. Get ready.”
Lu Xingyu???
That top-tier celebrity!
“Can I get a different guest star?”
Wen Wan let out a laugh, “Reality shows have a script and a screenplay, you must know that, right? Since you’re striving for the center position, it’s destined that you’ll partner with Lu Xingyu for the stage performance.”
She paused for a moment and then nodded, “Alright, I accept. To be honest, I’m already grateful that you haven’t sabotaged me and forced me out of this competition.”
“Even if I like Mo Chen more, I wouldn’t resort to such despicable means. I want to compete with you fairly,” Wen Wan said with disdain.
Having said that, Wen Wan turned and left.
Qiao Ruoxin took two more sips of iced water to clear her head.
…
Soon, night fell.
Late at night, Qiao Ruoxin finished practicing her dance at eleven o’clock before returning to her room, her entire body aching.
She picked up her phone, ready to post on Weibo to interact with her fans, after all, she was still counting on their votes.
[Just finished dancing and I’m so hungry~ Craving soup dumplings and cherries~~~~ Are you guys asleep yet?]
After posting on Weibo, she tossed her phone onto the bed and then went to the bathroom to shower.
Forty minutes later, she came out wearing a bathrobe, about to pick up the hairdryer to dry her hair.
A knock at the door sounded.
Qiao Ruoxin looked back, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
She walked over to open the door, and at the moment she did, she couldn’t help but smile.
“Mo Chen, brother!”
The man’s tall and imposing figure stood outside the door, handing her a bag with a deep, cold voice, “Eat, then sleep.”
Qiao Ruoxin looked down with a puzzled face at the items in the bag.
Instantly, her heart tightened.
Inside were three airtight containers, one with soup dumplings, the remaining two with cherries.
Feeling like she had a lump in her throat, she didn’t know what to say.
He must have seen the Weibo post she had just made, right?
It was just an interaction with her fans; she wasn’t really hungry.
Qiao Ruoxin grabbed the man’s hand and pulled him into the room, closing the door behind them.
“Stop spoiling me like this, you’ve already spoiled me rotten with your indulgences!”
Yet the man scoffed with a snort, a contemptuous cold laugh, “You don’t love me, yet you’re willing to stay by my side. Isn’t it because I spoil you?”
Her gaze flickered for a moment, and her hand tightened over the bag.
Qiao Ruoxin pouted a bit sadly and stepped forward to hug the man.
Her slender arms wrapped around his waist, his waist so thin, yet his shoulders were so broad.
“I’ve been thinking a lot, I… might not really know how to love someone yet, but I will fall in love with you. Trust me.”
Mo Chen raised his arm to wrap around her delicate body, stroking the still-damp hair at her back.
“Mm…”
It was too sentimental, not at all like her.
She left the man’s embrace, opened the airtight container, and tried a cherry. It was so sweet.
“These cherries are really sweet.”
“Don’t eat too much,” he admonished.
Qiao Ruoxin looked up at him, “I’m surprised you even shop, it’s really not easy. To think that Mo Chen, who’s so out of touch with the mortal world, would go shopping!”
Her teasing tone was so deserving of a smack.
The man’s expression soured, and anger began to brew.
“Qiao Ruoxin! Shut up!”
Chapter 102: I Don’t Need an Independent Woman! Qiao Ruoxin smiled gently.
She took out another cherry and bit it between her lips, then, standing on tiptoe, she moved close to the man’s handsome face.
Mo Chen looked down at Little Ghost’s beautiful eyes, which now held a hint of sensuality.
With the cherry still between her red lips, she brought it to his lips.
Her eyes furiously glared at him as if to say, “Hurry up!”
He burst into laughter but still went along with her childish act.
He leaned down and kissed Qiao Ruoxin’s red lips, and then the cherry entered his mouth.
Qiao Ruoxin blinked and smiled gently, “Mo Chen, is it sweet?”
“Mmm…”
She continued to tiptoe and lowered her voice to whisper, “I mean me, am I sweet?”
All at once, the atmosphere in the cramped room became extremely intimate.
Mo Chen’s gaze deepened, and his arms encircled her slender waist, pressing her against the door. He grasped her chin and kissed her fiercely.
There was a slight hint of punishment in it.
Finally, with his lips against hers, his voice was suppressed and hoarse, “Don’t you fucking tempt me, I can’t touch you now! Understand?”
“…”
She just wanted him to return to normal, damn man. He didn’t understand her good intentions at all.
Qiao Ruoxin hugged his body, resting her chin on his shoulder, “So a hug is okay, right?”
The man suddenly quieted down, and the restlessness inside him calmed.
“Mo Chen, I’ve become so naughty, and it’s all because you indulge me. You know that’s pampering, right?”
???
He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Little Ghost in his arms. A hint of resentment grew in his heart as he gritted his teeth, “Are you fucking blaming me?”
Qiao Ruoxin shook her head, “No, I just feel that I’m too bad, and I’m not good to you at all.”
But Mo Chen let out a cold laugh, “You’re not good to me? Ever since you came back, you’ve been trying to please me in every way, you don’t get angry when I scold you, you still hug me even when I push you away.”
“…”
Suddenly, the man’s emotions were mixed with a bit of anger, “The cruelest thing is that you can live well without me!”
Perhaps, Little Ghost might soon find a man to replace his place.
And yet, after all these years, he hadn’t found someone to take Qiao Ruoxin’s place.
Everywhere there were ugly women, with no feelings at all, even making him feel as if he was already useless.
It wasn’t until Qiao Ruoxin came back that he realized he hadn’t become useless. His body still desired women.
It’s just that those ugly women didn’t work.
“But a woman has to be independent too, she can’t always live for a man,” she said.
Mo Chen’s hand tightened on her slender waist, and he said angrily, “I don’t need an independent woman!”
He had already forcefully taken possession of Qiao Ruoxin, but he still aggressively and domineeringly wanted her heart.
Only having her heart was the safest.
Otherwise, if what happened two years ago were to happen again, Qiao Ruoxin might disappear, and next time, he might never see her again in his lifetime.
“…”
Qiao Ruoxin was speechless; she knew Mo Chen had severe paranoia.
But for her to live entirely for a man…
She discovered two years ago that Mo Chen’s possessiveness was very strong, to the point where he wouldn’t even allow her to talk too much with other men.
In a college drama performance, because she played a couple with a male classmate, Mo Chen gave her the cold shoulder for a long time, almost a month.
L, she had to switch to another role, and only then did this damn man show her a good face.
She could have shone bright in the entertainment industry a long time ago, but because of Mo Chen, she gave it up.
Actually, she gave up a lot of things for Mo Chen.
Chapter 103: You think you can just tell me to leave and I’ll go? Qiao Ruoxin lay on the man’s shoulder when she suddenly remembered something and pulled apart his white shirt collar.
She saw the mark she’d bitten into his shoulder in anger the night before.
Just one look made her frown.
Did she bite that hard?
“Does it hurt?”
Mo Chen sneered, “Could it be comfortable?”
“Then why didn’t you say anything last night…” she murmured softly, her fingertips gently touching the bite mark.
The man’s slender fingers pinched her tender cheek: “Does it hurt?”
“It hurts, it hurts, let go!”
Jerk!
Did he think her face was made of paper? Of course, it hurt!
Mo Chen’s lips curled into an indulgent smile, and he rubbed the spot for her: “So you know what pain is.”
She huffed, “Jerk.”
The man’s expression cooled slightly, “Say what?”
“Uh… nothing, oh right, is the debut night at the end of the month being live broadcast? Are you coming to watch?” Her beautiful eyes fixed on the man, full of anticipation.
Mo Chen was indifferent, “We’ll see when the time comes.”
He was about to take the position as Chairman of Hengzhong Group, and it was not the right time to draw attention.
If he showed up at the live recording of “Idol 101” debut night, he would definitely trend on the hot search the whole night.
“Oh… then you can go back. Drive carefully, and stay focused!”
Qiao Ruoxin left the man’s embrace and turned to go eat some cherries – damn, the cherries that Jerk bought were particularly sweet.
But Mo Chen pulled her back with a tug and she crashed into his chest.
“What else do you want to do?” Her tone was, as ever, haughty.
Every time he saw her haughty demeanor, he wanted to ravish her, to hear her beg for mercy, to hear her cry.
The man gripped her slender waist, his tone laced with a hint of roguishness: “You tell me to go and I just go?”
“What else? You can’t touch me, isn’t this hug uncomfortable for you? Are you a masochist?”
Her self-righteous expression and tone were really asking for it.
Mo Chen directly untied the sash of her robe at her waist and chuckled lowly: “A little touching is still allowed.”
Qiao Ruoxin’s body stiffened instantly, feeling Jerk’s restless hand.
Damn!
“Touch your own head! Watch it, or I’ll bite you again!”
She pushed away from the man’s chest with force, drawing her robe closed.
Her eyes, like those of a startled deer: “Don’t come any closer!”
“Mhm, I’m coming closer.” Mo Chen’s icy handsome face was now filled with warmth and teasing.
“I said don’t come closer, not for you to come over!”
She stepped back, the man advanced, a doting smile on his lips: “Women always say the opposite of what they mean, I understand.”
“Understand my ass! I mean it, don’t come over!”
The next second, Mo Chen wrapped his arms around her, his large hand unapologetically slapping her pert behind: “Stop struggling, a little hug and I’ll leave.”
Hearing this, Qiao Ruoxin allowed herself to be held obediently.
Suddenly, Jerk’s deep, sexy voice rose in her ear: “Little Ghost, you seem to have grown up.”
“…” What the hell is Jerk touching, and what’s he talking about!
“Don’t touch there, put your hands on my waist, and quick.” Her soft voice was feigning anger in her command.
Mo Chen chuckled softly, his laughter pleasant, but he didn’t tease her further, just held her.
“What are you laughing at? Don’t laugh!” She felt her cheeks getting hot, teased by Jerk.
“Hm, then should you cry for me to hear?”
“Do you really enjoy watching me cry that much?”
“Mhm, I do.”
“…” Perverted Jerk.
Chapter 104: How should I talk to Uncle Mo? After the seventh episode of “Idol 101”, #Qiao Ruoxin Not in Center Position# climbed to second place on the trending searches.
It caused quite a stir on Weibo.
[??? Are you kidding me? Kong Ling is the center? Who are they putting on that pitiful act for every day?]
[My little sister Qiao isn’t the center? I’m crying! Mortal Princess! Born to be in the center! Can’t Kong Ling have some sense?]
[Seeing Kong Ling’s bitter gourd face just pisses me off, acting like everyone owes her something, always crying at the drop of a hat, crying my ass!]
[Qiao Ruoxin’s fans don’t go too far! You don’t understand Kong Ling, so why talk about her like that! She cries because of her tearful constitution! She can’t control it!]
[Kong Ling’s fans, back off! Stop manipulating the comments! What era is it that you’re still playing the sympathy card! So outdated!]
[Sister, where did you get the confidence to be the center? Getting on in years, with a bland and tasteless look, all you know is to cry, cry, cry, is crying your special skill?]
[I’m in tears! My sister Qiao is just like a princess this episode! Her styling is so ethereal! She’s not even the center and yet she dances so heartfelt! Baby is wronged!]
[Mortal Princess Xinxin, her body proportions are truly stunning, here she comes with those long legs! I’m in love!]
[Qiao Ruoxin’s fans, have no shame!!! Is the center spot bought by your family? Why can’t others be in the center! Really think of yourself as a princess?]
[Our sister Kong Ling is countless times better than that scheming girl! She should have been the center a long time ago! Truly deserved!]
[Kong Ling’s fans, have some dignity! Deserved? Pah! What can she do besides cry? Sloppy dancing, panting when singing, facial expressions all over the place! Have the audacity to be the center?]
…
Up to now, Qiao Ruoxin is first in voting, Kong Ling second, and Song Yingying third.
After the seven-day recording ended, the show’s crew gathered for a meal.
Qiao Ruoxin sat next to Lu Xingyu, envied by everyone else.
Only Kong Ling, sitting opposite, felt jealous. It was so unfair!
Why did the show’s scriptwriter arrange for Qiao Ruoxin and Lu Xingyu to perform on stage together?
Kong Ling clenched her knife and fork tightly, seething with hatred.
Meanwhile—
Lu Xingyu turned to Qiao Ruoxin beside him and said, “The debut night is at the end of the month. From tomorrow on, come to our company to practice. I can only spare three days.”
She replied with a slight smile, “Sure, I hope Instructor Lu will teach me a lot.”
Qiao Ruoxin had a trace of worry in her heart. How was she going to tell Mo Chen?
She could even imagine Mo Chen’s swearing tone.
Just thinking about it gave her a headache…
…
Late at night.
Qiao Ruoxin returned to the Jiang family’s house, Number One. The housekeeper had already gone home.
She went upstairs to the master bedroom, gently pushed open the door, and heard the sound of water running in the bathroom.
She turned to the bedroom next door, took a bath in the bathroom there, and changed into a nightgown.
Entering Mo Chen’s bedroom again, she saw the man propped up in bed, seemingly reading a book.
“Mo Chen, brother…”
Qiao Ruoxin’s soft voice echoed, the man looked up, a smile playing on his lips, his voice lazy and sexy, “Little Ghost, come here.”
She closed the bedroom door and walked towards the plush, luxurious bed.
As soon as she reached the bed, the man pulled her into his arms.
Qiao Ruoxin immediately smelled a faint scent of mint, very refreshing, very comforting.
“Mo Chen, brother, can I discuss something with you?”
She looked up, her clear eyes appearing very innocent.
Mo Chen slightly narrowed his eyes, his long fingers touching her head, his deep voice commanded, “Speak.”
Chapter 105: Mr. Mo’s Perversion Level Has Risen Again “The show’s production team has paired me with Lu Xingyu for the debut night’s guest performance, so starting tomorrow, I might have to practice with him…”
Before she could finish, the jerk coldly said, “Scram!”
Damn!
He cursed before even hearing me out!
Jerk!
Qiao Ruoxin’s small face was full of grievance, “So all the hard work I’ve put in has been for nothing? I promise, I’ll keep my distance from him!”
Mo Chen snorted in derision, his tone full of sarcasm, “Men and women dancing is all about embracing and holding, how the hell are you going to keep your distance?”
“…”
She chuckled and hugged the man’s body, leaning her cheek against his chest, “Mo Chen, brother, it’s just a performance, not real. Just agree to me! I’ll do anything you want!”
Maybe that was a bit too much to promise?
Can’t worry about that now!
The man slightly raised his eyebrow, a hint of wickedness flashing in his eyes as he lifted her chin, “This is what you said, no backing out.”
“…”
Qiao Ruoxin felt like she was already regretting it, what new tricks was this jerk thinking of?
“What do you want me to do?” she asked, full of curiosity.
Mo Chen let out a disdainful cold laugh, looked down at her puzzled eyes, “Not much, just two things.”
“What things?”
The man took hold of her chin, suddenly leaned close to her small face, and lowered his voice, “First thing, you accompany me to a hot spring.”
“…”
Jerk is a jerk!
Qiao Ruoxin felt like she understood his meaning???
Is Lord Mo just simply wanting to soak in a hot spring with her?
Ha… Jerk.
Qiao Ruoxin blinked, fixing her gaze on his currently devilish handsome face, “And the second thing?”
Without warning, the man pushed her away, got out of bed, and left the bedroom. Before he left, he dropped two words, “Just wait.”
???
Completely baffled, she wondered what she was supposed to wait for?
A few minutes later, Mo Chen returned, and threw a necklace at her.
Qiao Ruoxin, holding the exquisite necklace, lit up, “Wow, it’s so beautiful! Eh? Why is there a red light flashing?”
“That’s a miniature camera, that’s the second thing,” the man said in a condescending cold voice.
“…” She suddenly felt this necklace was so perverted, and muttered softly, “Who designed such a perverted necklace…”
Mo Chen’s voice was deep and serious, “I did.”
“…”
Qiao Ruoxin was about to laugh from anger, “Mo Chen, you’re getting more perverted by the day. Are you expecting me to wear this necklace while practicing the dance?”
“Yes.”
And he has the nerve to say yes!!!
So brilliant!
To have come up with such a tiny camera, the size of a soybean, yet so light.
“So that means you can monitor me 24 hours a day?”
Mo Chen, dressed in a black robe, lay on the bed with his shirt collar open, revealing his sexy pectorals and abs.
He lit a cigarette and placed it between his lips, exhaling smoke; his voice was blurry as he replied, “Yes…”
“Mo Chen, brother, when it comes to being a pervert, nobody can beat you!”
She really wanted to hand this jerk an award!
The Best Pervert Award!
The man frowned, looking at her aggrieved little eyes, and said in a deep voice, “You can refuse.”
“I… I agree! Isn’t it enough that I’ll wear it?”
For her C-position debut! She would endure!
The jerk chuckled, “Good.”
Suddenly, Qiao Ruoxin lunged at him and bit his other shoulder, while the man’s muffled groan sounded in her ears.
The smile at the corner of the man’s mouth was indulgent, and his large hand stroked her long hair from behind.
Using an extremely lazy, sexy, and smoldering voice, he said, “Gentle, it hurts.”
Chapter 106: Mr. Mo Gets Jealous Qiao Ruoxin bit down harder, wishing she could tear off his shoulder!
The man chuckled softly, his laughter filled with pleasure. He patted her head, “Or should we switch sides? I still need to sign documents with this arm tomorrow.”
She glared at him angrily, then let go of that damn man’s shoulder.
“Just because you tell me to bite, I have to bite? Keep dreaming! I won’t!” Her puffed-up expression was extremely adorable.
But she still lifted the man’s collar and glanced at his shoulder.
Luckily, her bite wasn’t that fierce this time.
Qiao Ruoxin cleared her throat and then stood up, “Goodnight, I’m going to bed. Need to wake up early tomorrow.”
The moment she turned, Mo Chen grabbed her slender wrist, “Little Ghost, sleep with me, hmm?”
She mercilessly shook off the damn man’s hand, “No way! You expect me to accompany you after making me wear this necklace?”
Qiao Ruoxin huffed arrogantly and turned to leave without looking back.
Yet the man watched her retreating figure, the smile on his lips growing deeper.
…
The next day, early morning.
After getting out of bed and freshening up, Qiao Ruoxin changed her clothes and was escorted to MT Entertainment by her bodyguard.
She entered the dance studio, waiting for Lu Xingyu to show up.
Looking down at the necklace, she felt like some kind of secret agent.
This damn man is really something else!
The next second, Lu Xingyu walked into the dance studio and greeted her, “You’re quite early.”
She immediately stood up, smiling slightly, “I couldn’t possibly make you wait for me.”
“The song selection for this performance is my new song ‘Lu’, which has a sexy, mature vibe…”
…
Hengzhong Group, CEO’s office.
The man sat in the swivel chair behind the desk, in a spotless white shirt, sleeves casually rolled up revealing a business-style wristwatch.
After signing the last document, he looked up at the computer screen, and with a flick of his index finger, switched to the camera angle capturing Qiao Ruoxin.
All seemed normal.
At that moment, Qiao Ruoxin was standing behind Lu Xingyu, learning dance moves, focused and serious.
But the next second, Lu Xingyu walked over to Qiao Ruoxin, grabbed her wrist, and guided her dance moves.
Mo Chen’s dark pupils suddenly constricted as he cursed softly, “Fuck…”
He abruptly stood up and walked towards the window.
Could Little Ghost fall in love with another man?
Mo Chen closed his eyes, fingers pinching the bridge of his nose, unable to keep his composure as anger stirred within him.
Forget it, it’s just a dance, out of sight, out of mind.
He let out a derisive cold snort, thinking the women who have been with him could never fall for any trash.
But the next second, he lost control of his emotions.
Mo Chen returned to his desk and stared at the surveillance footage on the computer screen.
His temple throbbed violently, and he suddenly felt a severe headache.
Qiao Ruoxin and that Lu Xingyu were getting too close!
His lips pressed into a thin line, containing the rage inside him.
But he couldn’t control himself and slammed the mouse onto the floor.
Would Qiao Ruoxin fall for a man like that?
Sitting in the chair, Mo Chen switched the screen to a browser page and looked up ‘Lu Xingyu’.
After quickly going through his biography, he sneered and muttered under his breath, “Trash.”
He switched back to the surveillance footage, his dark eyes flooded with fury.
Qiao Ruoxin actually smiled at that piece of trash??? And that smile was so sweet!
Fuck…
“Qiao Ruoxin, are you fucking lovesick?!” Completely at the end of his tether, he exploded!
Chapter 107: The Irritable Ink Master Sneaks a Peek Online MT Entertainment Company.
“Ruoxin, you can make this move a bit cooler, yes, that’s it.”
Lu Xingyu was patiently instructing Qiao Ruoxin.
And Qiao Ruoxin’s forehead had already sprouted a layer of sweat.
“Let’s take a break.”
Lu Xingyu handed her a bottle of water, she smiled, took the bottle, and drank two mouthfuls.
“I didn’t expect you to learn so quickly.”
After drinking two mouthfuls of ice water, Qiao Ruoxin suddenly noticed that Lu Xingyu’s gaze seemed a bit off.
She couldn’t help but shift a little to the side, “Teacher Lu, don’t look at me with admiration, I’m quite bad.”
Lu Xingyu chuckled, “You’re quite interesting.”
…
Meanwhile.
Outside the dance studio, a tall, indifferent figure stood there, dressed in a black tracksuit, wearing glasses with silver wire frames, a black duckbill cap, and a white mask.
Those dark eyes looking into the dance studio seemed to burst with a hunger for vengeance.
This Little Ghost is simply courting death!
Being all chummy with other men?
Very good!
Let’s see how he’s going to deal with her tonight!
Suddenly turning around, Lu Xingyu’s assistant, holding two cups of freshly bought coffee, bumped into the man’s body.
“Ah!” the assistant exclaimed.
The coffee spilled onto the man’s body.
In an instant, a volcano erupted.
“Are you fucking blind?!”
“I-I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to…” the assistant repeatedly nodded, apologizing.
Mo Chen, with his silver wire-framed glasses, now looked like a disheveled educated man.
But the way he lost his temper was not the least bit refined, as furious as a wild beast.
This scene caught the attention of the two people inside the dance studio.
Lu Xingyu frowned and got up, “Xiaoqi, what happened?”
Qiao Ruoxin also stood up, how come that silhouette standing outside the door looked so familiar?
It seemed like she had seen it somewhere before, hadn’t she?
But with the mask and the duckbill cap, it was impossible to clearly see what they looked like.
A flicker of panic appeared in Mo Chen’s eyes as he quickly left the place.
The apologetic assistant continued to apologize to the man’s retreating figure, “I’m sorry, sir! Really sorry!”
As Lu Xingyu came over, “What happened?”
“I was just coming back with coffee when I saw that gentleman standing there. I didn’t expect him to suddenly turn around, and I spilled my coffee all over him…”
Qiao Ruoxin stepped outside and just caught a glimpse of that figure striding away.
Her eyes widened in surprise, it was Mo Chen!
Damn!
It wasn’t enough for this bastard to put a surveillance necklace on her, he even came over in person to supervise her?
And what was that getup?
Did he think she wouldn’t recognize him dressed like that?
But this bastard naturally has the frame for clothing, he could wear anything and still have the vibe of a male model.
…
Inside the elevator.
Mo Chen, with an air of menace all over him, walked up to the elevator and pressed the button, irritation written all over his handsome face as he took off his mask.
He looked down at the coffee stains on his body.
When had he, who had a severe obsession with cleanliness, ever been subjected to such humiliation?
The cleaning lady nearby, seeing him, said, “Young man, you need to soak your clothes in water quickly, or else the stains won’t come out.”
Mo Chen looked annoyed, his lips pressed tightly together.
With a ding-dong, the elevator doors slowly opened.
His face grim, he stepped inside the elevator while the cleaning lady who was scrubbing the walls couldn’t help but shout at him, “Considering how stylish your clothes are, you better soak them quickly, don’t forget!”
Mo Chen responded expressionlessly, “Mhm.”
Then, the elevator doors slowly closed.
Just thinking about the image of Qiao Ruoxin laughing and talking with that man made his fists, hanging by his sides, clench tightly, his knuckles crackling ominously.
Chapter 108: Mr. Mo’s Punishment At dusk, at Jiang Mansion Number One.
Qiao Ruoxin had practiced dance all day long and felt like her bones were falling apart.
After returning to the villa, there was deathly silence, not a sound to be heard,
It was… terrifying.
She quietly went back to her room upstairs, took a bath, and then changed into a beige spaghetti strap nightgown.
Qiao Ruoxin went next door, pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and peeked inside, huh? No one there?
The bedroom was pitch-black, and just as she turned to leave, she screamed, “Ah!”
At that moment, her body was suddenly pulled aside and pressed against the wall.
The tall figure of the man loomed over her, his other arm closing the door forcefully,
It also represented the rage that was soaring within him.
“Why didn’t you turn on the light? You scared me; I thought you weren’t here.”
In the darkness, she couldn’t see Mo Chen’s expression, but she could feel the sinister aura exuding from him.
“Did you enjoy dancing so much?” the man’s voice was low and menacing.
Qiao Ruoxin shuddered, “Didn’t you see everything? Just practice and practice, it’s tedious and tasteless.”
He snorted in disdain, “I saw you smiling and laughing, seemed like you were having a blast.”
Qiao Ruoxin narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, “So the figure outside the practice room was really you?”
In an instant, the atmosphere turned from terrifying to somewhat eerie…
Mo Chen’s large hand grasped her slender waist, shamelessly denying, “It wasn’t.”
She couldn’t help laughing, “Really not you? Then what I saw was a dog, huh?”
The grip on her waist tightened further, as if he was about to snap her waist.
“You’re hurting me!” she frowned in displeasure.
Mo Chen, using the bright moonlight shining through the window, stared at her little face for a while, and then bent down and kissed her lips fiercely.
“Mmph!”
She instinctively hit the man’s shoulder and then heard a painful grunt from him.
Suddenly, she remembered that both of this dog man’s shoulders had been bitten by her, and quite severely at that.
Qiao Ruoxin then withdrew her hand.
But this dog man was getting more and more out of line!
Biting her lips!
Finally, a metallic taste of blood began to spread between their lips.
Damn!
Mo Chen finally let go of her, his long fingers caressing her injured red lips, his voice hoarse, “Little Ghost, I regret it, this deal isn’t worth it.”
Her cheeks blushed, she gasped continuously, and her little hands clutched the man’s shirt.
“I don’t care! You’ve already agreed to it! You were the one who stopped me from entering the entertainment industry initially, are you going to stop me now?”
Qiao Ruoxin’s emotions were also on the verge of explosion.
The man’s dark eyes flickered, his expression darkening, “Did you hate me at the time?”
He had destroyed Little Ghost’s dream.
“A little bit…”
She actually said she had hated him?
The fury in the depths of his heart surged once again, his eyes darkened, as he lifted Qiao Ruoxin around the waist.
“What are you doing? I was wrong, isn’t that enough?”
The man threw her onto the soft, luxurious big bed with one motion, then his tall body covered her, pinning her down so she couldn’t move.
Mo Chen’s long finger held her chin, “I’m very upset right now, cool me down.”
“How?”
“Sleep with me.”
And so, the dog man forcefully and domineeringly pinned her beneath him.
“Can we change to a more comfortable position to sleep? It’s very uncomfortable for me…” her voice was soft and pitiful.
Forget it, she gave up struggling. When Mo Chen lost his temper, no one could stop him.
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.”
Chapter 110: Mo’s Dad’s Sudden Attack Inside the bedroom.
Qiao Ruoxin had already fallen into a deep sleep.
Of course, Mo Chen was still on top of her, sleeping, and he was sleeping very deeply too.
In the early morning, outside the window, birds chirped and flowers bloomed, while the bedroom was filled with drowsiness.
Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open.
Mo Tian walked in, not noticing the situation at first glance; he only saw his son’s terrible sleeping posture.
“You little brat, what kind of position is this to sleep in, just as bad as when you were little.”
He stepped on the carpet, walking toward the front of the bed.
Mo Tian arrived at the bedside and opened his mouth with feigned authority to shout, “Mo Chen!”
The next second, he finally saw that this brat had a woman pinned underneath him!
Mo Chen frowned and opened his eyes abruptly, meeting his father’s gaze, creating an atmosphere so awkward it was suffocating.
Mo Chen’s anger ignited in an instant, and he quickly pulled the covers over Qiao Ruoxin’s head.
“Oh my!” Mo Tian exclaimed and then abruptly turned and fled the bedroom in a panic.
Qiao Ruoxin opened her eyes, pulled away the covers, and before she could ask what was happening, she saw a tall male figure leaving the bedroom and closing the door.
At that moment…
She really wanted to die!
Oh God, take her away; she didn’t want to live!
Mo Chen’s face dark with anger, he got off her body and covered her with the blanket. “You keep sleeping, I’ll go handle this.”
Then, with anger still emanating from him, he turned and left the bedroom.
Hearing that heavy door slamming shut.
Qiao Ruoxin buried her face in the pillow and screamed out, “Ahhh!!!”
She recognized that back!
It was Mo Chen’s father!!!
She declared this the most embarrassing moment of her life so far, without equal!
…
In the living room downstairs.
Mo Tian sat on the sofa, taking a sip from his cup of tea.
Mo Chen, his face stormy, lips tightly pressed together, walked downstairs and straight to his father.
“Dad, are you mentally disturbed? Sneaking a peek at me sleeping so early in the morning?” he burst out with uncontrollable anger.
“Is that any way to talk to your old man? Who’s mentally disturbed? Who spied? I walked in fair and square, didn’t I? Who’d have thought you’d be cuddling a woman in your sleep.”
Mo Tian appeared as if he had seen it all before, very nonchalant.
But having seen that scene just now, he did feel much relieved, it seemed this brat was indeed capable of touching women.
Mo Chen was completely furious, roaring in a fit of rage, “If you enter my room again without knocking, we can just forget about our father-son relationship!”
Mo Tian sighed. “Alright, alright, your dad was wrong, okay? Apologize to that young lady for me, will you?”
Mo Chen, his handsome face tight, replied icily and irritably, “What did you want from me?”
“I originally wanted to ask you to go on a business trip overseas for me, but seeing you so busy, forget it, I’ll go myself.”
After saying this, Mo Tian stood up, patted Mo Chen’s broad shoulders and said, “Son, work is important, but so is chasing the ladies. I’ll handle the work; you go and date. Old Zhang mentioned our yacht has just been maintained; take her out to enjoy the sea breeze. Don’t be dull and boring. Just being handsome isn’t enough, after a while, she won’t want you anymore.”
“…”
Mo Chen’s expression turned even uglier, suddenly irate, “You’re the one who needs treatment if you’re sick! You’re the psychopath!”
After speaking, he turned and left furiously without looking back, heading upstairs.
“Hey, what’s that attitude? Your old man has more experience than you! You know nothing! Can’t even charm a girl properly, idiot!”
Mo Tian shook his head helplessly, stubborn brat.