Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 650: Don't Be Afraid. It's Me.

Such a simple movement made her feel even hotter, and she didn't know how long she could hold out.

She even felt that although the man now lying on the ground had been a nightmare to her, he was also a great temptation to her because he was a man.

Ji Nuan continued to bite her finger, only to find that even the pain was gradually useless. She took a deep breath, staggered to her feet, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the showerhead and rinsed herself with cold water.

It was not until she was drenched with cold water that the terrible heat was finally suppressed a bit, but she still felt so hot. The heat within her body and the chill fought on her skin and she felt the utmost agony.

As the torture lasted, erotic pictures kept flashing in Ji Nuan's mind. She raised her head, letting the cold water rinse her, leaned against the wall feebly, and hit the wall with her head repeatedly, trying to get rid of this agony.

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While Ji Nuan was tortured in the bathroom of the hotel's room, the journalists called in by Ji Meangran were secretly waiting outside the room.

They seemed to hear some sound from the room, but now it fell silent.

These journalists were all from small-sized newspapers and magazines and had nothing to do with major media. They would do anything as long as they got paid. They were from four or five newspapers and magazines. Hearing no sound from the room for a long time, someone called Ji Mengran.

"Hello, Miss Ji, we hear nothing from the room for a long time. We're not sure whether they have finished. Are you coming here yourself?"

"I know it's not convenient for you to show up here, but it's a crucial time. We're afraid that we might make mistakes. After all, if you want to ruin that Ji Nuan with this kind of matter, you'd better come and instruct us how to do it…"

While he was speaking, all of a sudden, a low and cold voice rang at the VIP passage. "Ruin Ji Nuan? How dare you?"

For the first time, these journalists who were good at secretly filming the scandals of stars or rich people were scared by a voice.

A few journalists, who were hiding in the corner and shouldering cameras, looked in that direction…

Perhaps because the man in black looked so cold in the autumn night, or perhaps because he was walking straight towards them, when he glanced at the room where Ji Nuan was trapped, the journalists all shuddered at his cold aura.

Nothing was supposed to happen to Ji Nuan since she came to attend a charity banquet held by the municipal government. Any sane person wouldn't play dirty tricks on such an occasion.

But Ji Mengran was different. When she was cornered, she could resort to any dirty measure even at the expense of ruining herself.

The power was suddenly cut off at the end of the banquet and then Ji Nuan disappeared.

He rushed here within less than an hour. On the way to the hotel, he got to know that there was something wrong with the wine in the banquet and someone put a drug into it. After knowing that, Mo Jingshen's eyes became unfathomable, and killing intent was hidden in his eyes.

The journalists were shocked at Mo Jingshen's arrival and hurriedly walked out of the corners they hid. The man just looked at them and his handsome face remained deadpan.

He walked past the journalists and ordered his men coldly, "Take them away." Then without glancing at them, he stepped on the journalists' cameras that were immediately smashed to the ground and walked to the room.

Shen Mu grabbed the key to the room from one of the journalists and quickly went over to hand the key to Mo Jingshen.

As soon as the door was opened, he smelled a sharp smell of blood. The first thing Mo Jingshen saw was Sheng Yihan who was lying on the carpet motionlessly and the bloodstains on his body.

Seeing this scene, Shen Mu who followed him in was startled. "Oh…"

Mo Jingshen just coldly glanced at the seemingly dead man on the ground and quickly walked into the bathroom when he heard the sound of water.

When he pulled the door open, he saw that Ji Nuan was sitting shakily on her knees, drenched in cold water. It was so cold in the bathroom and this little woman was ghastly pale as rinsed by the cold water. She frowned and her eyes were closed. It seemed that she was enduring great pain and the bite mark on her neck went red and swollen as it was rinsed by water for too long.

When Ji Nuan was still suffering from the torture of the mixed heat and coldness, the cold water overhead was suddenly turned off. She opened her eyes blankly and vaguely saw a black, familiar figure in front of her. A warm hand stroked her wet hair and stopped her from hitting her head against the wall, and then she heard a man's low yet gentle sound. "Stop it!"

Although she had opened her eyes, she thought she must have auditory hallucinations and see a phantom, so she didn't move but frowned and said hoarsely, "I'm not scared of you! Don't touch me…"

Seeing her in a confused state of mind, Mo Jingshen was about to carry her up. However, when he put his arm around her waist, Ji Nuan suddenly shuddered as if she had got an electric shock. Had Sheng Yihan woken up? What else did he want to do?

She struggled in panic. "Don't touch me! Let go of me! Don't touch me!!!" She screamed hoarsely and lowered her head to bite his arm.

Being bitten by her, Mo Jingshen hugged her more tightly. He gently yet firmly carried her up from the cold, wet tile floor and bent over to kiss at her wet forehead, whispering, "Don't be afraid. It's me."

"Let go… Don't hug me… Don't touch me… don't…" Ji Nuan kicked and waved her arms wildly as if not hearing him.

Mo Jingshen gently pressed on her waving arms. He couldn't imagine how great a fear she had just experienced. He held her tightly in his arms. "See who I am. Don't be afraid, ok? It's all right. I'll take you home."