Chapter 343: The Passion in the Lounge

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Fang Mo'er momentarily froze. She could clearly see a hint of jealousy in his eyes. She pursed her lips, feeling a little stunned. For the moment, she did not know how to react.

When Shi Mo noticed that Fang Mo'er had been so focused on the young male artistes, his heart had felt extremely uncomfortable.

Now, as he lifted her chin, he finally saw that Fang Mo'er only had eyes for him. Only then did he feel a little better.

However, that was not enough. The fire in his heart was still burning.

"Shi Mo?!" Shi Mo had pressed Fang Mo'er up against the door and both their bodies were very close to each other.

She could clearly feel the scorching hot air that he was breathing out.

She could even feel the other party's heartbeat quickening.

"Do you like watching other people dance that much? Hmm?" Shi Mo's tone was cold, but his hands were stroking her chin.

His slightly rude actions quickly caused Fang Mo'er's chin to turn slightly red. It was as if someone had forcefully kissed her.

Shi Mo lowered his head and looked at that area with a deep gaze. The word 'kiss' was all that remained in his mind.

Fang Mo'er was a little dazed because of the slight numbness in her chin. She felt an electric current spreading from her chin to her limbs and bones, causing her entire body to feel as if it was being electrocuted.

At this moment, her heart was beating faster and faster.

However, she still had work to do. So, while her heart was palpitating, she was also worried about the things that were happening outside. Hence, she was a little frustrated.

It was as if she wanted to resist him and make a quick escape.

Shi Mo could see that her thoughts had wandered off again. In the very next second, he lowered his head as a punishment and kissed her delicate lips.

Fang Mo'er's anxiousness was instantly washed away in that moment. All she could think about was his warm gaze and his increasingly rapid breathing.

The music outside was very loud, but she could no longer hear it.

Initially, she had still been able to pay attention to the music outside. Now, however, she could only hear the heartbeats coming from both her and Shi Mo.

Their hearts were burning in anxiousness, as if they were competing to see who was faster, beating incessantly.

His mouth was demanding and greedy. No matter what, it remained unsatisfied and the kiss seemed to deepen further and further.

She was overcome by dizziness and a lack of oxygen.

Fang Mo'er subconsciously hooked her arms around Shi Mo's neck and raised her head, making it easier for Shi Mo' to take what he wanted.

In the small lounge, the temperature in the air was rising.

Shi Mo finally let go of her and lowered his head to look at her lips that were already messy. He looked up and realized that Fang Mo'er was completely focused on him.

Shi Mo was very satisfied with this.

He reached out to stroke her hair and said in a hoarse voice, "Music is something you listen to, not something you look at."

Fang Mo'er was helpless. She quickly reached out to hold Shi Mo's hand and said soothingly, "Isn't the most beautiful person in the world right in front of me?"

Fang Mo'er acted as if everyone else was just part of her work and only Shi Mo was the person she cared about the most. Shi Mo was thoroughly pleased.

Shi Mo reached out to pinch her nose and smiled, "Your mouth is quite sweet."

In his heart, he was thinking that this mouth tasted really sweet as well. It was irresistible.

Shi Mo was reluctant to part with Fang Mo'er.

However, someone outside was already calling out Fang Mo'er's name.

Hearing this, Fang Mo'er shrugged. "Mr. Shi, I should go back to work."

"Where's Teacher Fang?"

"She's still in the lounge."

At this moment, the sound of footsteps approaching and knocking on the door could be heard from outside.

An assistant was looking for Fang Mo'er, but she did not know that there was someone else inside as well.

It was not until someone opened the door from inside that a tall and imposing male figure walked out.

The assistant was stunned momentarily before she saw Shi Mo cough and walk away with vigorous steps. Before Shi Mo left, he did not forget to leave a message for the person inside. "Remember that we're having lunch together."

Rustling sounds could be heard from the room.. Fang Mo'er was holding a small mirror as she lowered her head to reapply her lipstick.

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