Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 601: You Don't Need to Emphasize That. I Used to Be Your Legal Wife, OK?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

After all, he couldn't do anything to her if she hid far away.

The man put the noodles to her mouth again, but she didn't eat it. In fact, she didn't eat enough, but she just didn't want to comply with him.

Mo Jingshen simply reached out to pull her out of the quilt, sat her on his lap, and fed her again. "If you don't eat the noodles soon, they will get cold. I can tolerate that you got me up at midnight, but are you going to stay hungry until tomorrow morning?"

The woman's body was soft, and the temperature of the room was just right. She was only wearing a silk nightdress that was very thin. Sitting on his lap, as long as she moved, her body rubbed against his…

Ji Nuan had tried to free herself from his arms, but after a few movements, she felt the man's physical reaction.

She was shocked and couldn't believe it. The man had rudely pinned her to the bed and made love to her for so long last night, and now he still had a physical reaction when he touched her body!

Catching a glimpse of her shocked look, Mo Jingshen calmly handed the bowl to her. Even though the change in his lower body had been very obvious, his handsome face remained calm and cool, but his voice had been lower and hoarser, revealing that he was trying his best to hold his desire back. He stared at her. "Fine, keep messing around and let's just stay up tonight. If you don't eat this bowl of noodles, I don't mind cooking another bowl for you when I'm satisfied."

When he was satisfied… What did he mean?

Ji Nuan changed color more than once not because of his threat but in anger. Suddenly she raised her hand and took the noodles, saying in a cold voice as she picked some noodles up. "Mo Jingshen, it seems that the ascetic life is really hard for you. Haven't you always had a lot of self-control? How come you're now all sperm-minded? An Shuyan was not married when you were in America, was she? There are always a lot of women chasing you. Why didn't you find a woman to solve your desire when you were horny?"

Mo Jingshen looked down at her and gave a faint smile.

Seeing he remain quiet, Ji Nuan turned to look at him and stare at him as she ate the noodles. "Were there really many women who wanted to make love to you?"

She was about to scorn him when she saw him nod.

"Do you think it will be a few?"

Ji Nuan didn't speak but lowered her head to eat the noodles and found a poached egg underneath, and she took a bite of it.

The man remained deadpan and said, "But I didn't sleep with any woman except you."

Ji Nuan gave him a cold look. "You don't need to emphasize that. I used to be your legal wife, OK?"

Mo Jingshen chuckled and curved the corners of his lips. His voice was lazy yet clear. "Yes, so I got used to sleeping with you and lost interest in other women. They're not attractive to me at all, so I can't accept them."

Feeling his lower part stand up and against her body, Ji Nuan took a quick glance at it and kept a straight face. "Can you… take that thing away from me? Either you solve it yourself, or let me sit back in bed!"

His erected lower part was against her body and he was talking whether he had slept with other women or not, which made her very embarrassed.

Looking at her awkward look, Mo Jingshen faintly smiled. "I'm afraid I can't solve it myself."

"…" Ji Nuan snapped down the remaining half of the egg, turned her head suddenly, and almost hit the man in the face. He bent his head over her, his breath in her ears and his voice mesmerizing. "Will you help me?"

She thrust the empty bowl into his hand. "Refill the bowl!"

Mo Jingshen slightly raised his eyebrows and his gaze fell on her straight face, He didn't speak.

Ji Nuan felt that his eyes looked so evil now and couldn't help but scream. "Mo Jingshen, don't even think about it!"

The man looked at her mischievously. "What are you talking about? What am I thinking about?"

Ji Nuan. "…I just want to eat noodles."

And she looked away, trying to free herself from his arms, but not daring to wriggle.

Mo Jingshen put his arm around her waist and, seeing that she really wanted to eat more, let go of her, got up, and went to the table to fill another bowl of noodles for her.

…

Ji Nuan didn't have a fever again after her fever was gone. Although Mo Jingshen didn't do anything to her that night, it was very late after she finished eating noodles. Ji Nuan had no reason to drive him back to Sheng Tang Hotel, so in the end, he didn't leave her room but slept in her bed.

Although nothing happened that night and Ji Nuan placed a pillow between them in the bed, as she slept, the man took her into his arms. In the morning, when she opened her eyes sleepily and saw the man's face so close, she thought it was a dream.

By the time she was fully awake, it was broad daylight. She suddenly sat up on the bed, and the man beside her was already gone. She raised her hand and rubbed her head, which was not as painful as yesterday and she felt much better. She took her cell phone and looked at the time. It was almost noon.

There was a new WeChat message on her cell phone, which was from Mo Jingshen.

She found that since she registered a WeChat account, he used it a lot.

He said he had an important meeting in Beijing this morning and had to go attend the meeting, so he told her to rest in the hotel and he would be back in the afternoon.

Ji Nuan answered several phone calls, mostly from her office.

In fact, she had almost finished her work in Beijing and had met with all her business partners here. She had just received a call from a partner who invited her to meet with him this afternoon to talk with her about something she had planned to talk about when she returned to Hai City. Ji Nuan felt much better now, so she got up, washed up, and changed. When she was in the shower, she saw that the marks on her body were still there, although they were a little lighter than yesterday. These marks would take at least a few days to disappear.

With a straight face, she stood in front of the mirror and changed into a long-sleeved dress, while applying concealer to the marks still visible on her neck until they became less visible.

When she arrived at the meeting place her partner suggested, she learned that this western restaurant was invested by a catering company of the Rong family. After learning that, Ji Nuan looked at her business partner, who had been waiting inside, and she suddenly felt that this dinner was not that ordinary. It might be a plot.

But she was already here, and that business partner had seen her get off the car from inside. Besides, why should she flinch?

With a faint smile on her face, Ji Nuan walked in after the waiter opened the door.