(1) Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 110: My Heart Suffered a Great Blow!

Ji Nuan stared at him for a moment, but in the next second, his kiss landed.

“Why are you kissing as you please right now…”

“Just kissing?” Mo Jingshen’s smiling tone carried a hint of teasing.

Could it be that he wanted to do it again?

When he fed her earlier, could it have been only to replenish her physical strength?

After another kiss, he finally released her. He held the back of her head in his palm, leaning against her forehead and focusing on her.

“Mrs. Mo once said that nobody is allowed to have ideas about your man.” He lowered his eyes to admire the watery brightness in her eyes. He was satisfied with the slightly dazed expression she had after his kiss. “Likewise, I definitely won’t be polite to whoever dares to have thoughts about Mrs. Mo.”

“…”

Mo Jingshen actually had such a tyrannical side. Yet, it did not seem deliberate.

Furthermore, when this man was being tyrannical, it did not cause others to be unhappy at all. Instead, it caused her to instinctively want to state her own position clearly.

From the start, whatever had happened between her and Sheng Yihan was Sheng Yihan’s problem alone. It had nothing to do with her.

Ji Nuan stared at him. Abruptly, she took the initiative to hold onto his shoulders as she leaned up, giving him a deep kiss. Under the man’s gaze, which had darkened in an instant, she sincerely said, “All right!”

Her one word was sincere, seeming as if she was offering the small little world hidden in her heart entirely into his palms.

Mo Jingshen lowered his gaze, directly pressing her onto the bed. Ji Nuan fell backward, looking at the man on top of her.

The distinguished and refined man was the unapproachable CEO Mo in the eyes of others. But at this moment, he was seductive and charming like a strikingly passionate demon.

Irreplaceable in this world.

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On the other side, even when the evening party ended, An Shuyan still did not manage to wait for Mo Jingshen’s return.

All of Hai Cheng knew that Mo Jingshen was a cold and rational man. Yet, this man, who was always unmoved by emotions, had actually lost his composure for Ji Nuan.

In the early morning, An Shuyan met Mo Shaoze outside the elevator in King’s Court Hotel.

“Uncle Mo.” An Shuyan politely nodded her head.

Mo Shaoze glanced at her, coldly asking, “Your face looks so pale. Didn’t sleep last night?”

An Shuyan smiled slightly. “I did sleep. Maybe it’s because I slept too late, so I don’t look that well.”

“In the period you’ve been in the country, based on everything you’ve seen and heard, is it like last night? Towards that Ji Nuan, is Jing Shen serious?” Mo Shaoze’s brows were slightly heavy and dark.

An Shuyan was silent for a moment, but she slowly nodded her head.

Mo Shaoze first raised his brows in dissatisfaction before he narrowed his eyes coldly. He did not lose himself in anger.

After a moment, Mo Shaoze’s slowly and heavily asked, “In that case, the position of Mrs. Mo, do you still want it?”

An Shuyan was silent for a long time. She took in two breaths; her eyes slightly stubborn. “Uncle Mo, what you should be asking me is, do I still want the man, Mo Jingshen?”