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

Chapter 200

Chapter 200 Don’t Be Afraid, I’m Right Here, Right in Front of You

The bespectacled, middle-aged man’s hands were still pressed on Ji Nuan’s body, tugging against her zipper.

Such a dirty scene made her blood turn cold. Upon meeting Mo Jingshen’s gaze, she felt as though she had been plunged into an ice pool. A violent storm had begun stirring in Mo Jingshen’s clear eyes.

Ji Nuan was disoriented for a moment; wasn’t he in Hai City? Why was he in T City?

Was she experiencing a hallucination from the fright?

She could not speak and could only stare in his direction with vacant eyes; as though he was the only source of warm light in the bleak darkness;

as though she was finally rescued from the frightening fog of both lives and could finally breathe.

She could barely see how he had approached and only noticed that the man on top of her had suddenly yelled in pain. The sound of bones cracking, as though his elbow had been broken, rang through the room. She tried her best to focus her vision and saw that Mo Jingshen was only an arm’s distance away from her. His cold eyes did not even blink as he twisted the bespectacled man’s arm, tossing him onto the ground.

The weight on her body was removed. A second later, she felt a coat with a familiar, clean scent cover her.

Ji Nuan tiredly closed her eyes, forcing the tears away. She could hear the man shouting in pain right by her ear. She did not know what Mo

Jingshen was doing, nor did she wish to look. At this moment, it did not matter to her even if someone were to lose their life.

Upon falling onto the ground, the man received another kick, pushing him two meters away. He was thrown against the wall; his head slammed heavily against that pebbled wall. He pointed at Mo Jingshen, who had suddenly shown up, with a trembling finger as though wanting to speak. However, his voice was covered by the sound of the door opening.

Feng Ling quickly entered, and upon seeing the scene, she immediately understood. She was about to rush in when she heard Mo Jingshen’s cold voice. “Close the doors!”

Feng Ling glanced at Ji Nuan who was on the bed and quickly slammed the doors shut, protecting her from the gaze of the policemen outside.

Ji Nuan was heavily disoriented and was suddenly

supported to sit up. She opened her eyes to see Mo Jingshen’s face and wanted to ask why he was here in T City. However, the moment she shifted her lips, the pain from her blood crusted lips and her sore cheek caused her to furrow her brows. She then heard Mo Jingshen’s voice by her ear, “If it hurts, don’t speak. I’m here.”

Although his voice was ice-cold and low, he was gently coaxing her. As he comforted her, he tightened the coat around the top half of her body and gently pushed aside the hair covered in blood on her forehead. Seeing the wound there, he then gently tilted her face to check the hand mark on her cheek. The murderous intent in his eyes was as clear as day.

Even though Ji Nuan understood that she was no longer in danger, she could not stop her body from trembling. Her heart was still frantic from the struggle and fear from earlier. She wanted to calm down, but the experience from both her

lifetimes was replaying in her mind, destroying her rationality. Her body and hands were shuddering, and her eyes were slowly opening and closing. Beneath her eyes, her skin was covered in blood, while her eyelashes trembled, holding in the tears that were about to fall.

Mo Jingshen hugged her shivering body tightly. He held her hair with one hand while speaking coaxingly into her ears, “Don’t be scared. I’m right here, right in front of you. Its all over. Be good, close your eyes. Don’t listen to anything and don’t look at anything!’