MTL - Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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There was blood on the sofa, and Ji Nuan was sitting on the sofa with blood.

Her hands had been scratched, her eyes were brutal, her **** hands smashed the fruit knife and wine bottle in her hand, and tried her best to prevent anyone from approaching. , But did not reveal anything that should not be exposed, obviously it was not easily taken advantage of.

Ji Nuan looked unkempt, and his eyes were not sober, but his hands were firmly held high. He stabbed anyone who dared to approach, even if he was too defensive to hurt someone, he would never let go of his knife.

"Mom. Smelly woman!" The stabbed transsexual man hadn't noticed the movement in front of the door, and the scolded one would step forward to clear her up.

Mo Jingshen's eyes sank, and the bodyguards who broke in from the door rushed to hold the two men forcibly and held them down, mercilessly kicked them to the ground, and stepped them on the ground with his feet, struggling a little. There is no room for it.

"Ah ..." the screams started suddenly.

As if Ji Nuan hadn't noticed the change in front of her, she was like a female warrior in charge, holding a weapon belonging to her in both hands, vigilant to everything around her, even if she couldn't stand up, she still sat upright, absolutely Don't fall.

Mo Jingshen looked at her and walked over.

She was indeed on the disadvantaged side, but the two strong men were obviously not getting much benefit, and each of them was injured.

"Mr. Mo!" Shen Mu was busy trying to stop: "Miss Ji doesn't seem to be very awake now. If you approach this way, you might be injured, or you should let the bodyguard first ..."

Mo Jingshen didn't speak, and didn't pause at all. As he stepped forward, he stepped on the back of one of the people lying on the ground.

Suddenly, the man's hand cracked the back of his bones, accompanied by the man's miserable yelling, and stepped on another man's hand.

Until he was close to Ji Nuan immediately, Mo Jingshen didn't look back and said indifferently: "Waste the hands of these two people."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud sound behind him, followed by a chopped finger and wrist. The terrible cry broke through the air, and the hearts of the people were followed by three shocks ...

He looked at Ji Nun, who was still full of alert, and loosened his neckline loosely.

Shen Mu could see that President Mo was ... really hit the bottom line.

"Everyone who has appeared at the banquet tonight has left me!"

"Yes!"

Shen Mu turned back and instructed the bodyguard, and at the same time dragged out the two half-dead men in the room.

Afterwards, Shen Mu looked worriedly at Mo Jingshen, and then looked at Ji Nuan, who had been holding a knife and a wine bottle. Although she was worried that Mo would not use too coercive measures against her to not hurt Ji Nuan, but think about , Such a flustered Ji Nuan should not easily hurt him, after all, her movements now have no rules.

After Shen Mu ordered the scene to be cleared, he withdrew from the box and closed the door quickly.

Quiet in the box, Mo Jingshen looked at Ji Nuan just like that.

Her eyes were silent and empty, almost out of focus, and stared at the tall and slender figure in front of her eyes.

"Ji Nuan." Mo Jingshen called her name softly.

She froze, her hand on the knife tightening fiercely, and sternly, "Don't come ..."

Mo Jingshen walked over.

Feeling his approach, Ji Nuan hurriedly moved to the sofa. While Mo Jingshen was distracted for a moment, she directly held her wrist, and when she suddenly saw the fierce light, she raised her sword towards her. When stabbing, only a slight force in both hands made the knife and bottle in her hand fall instantly, and even when she was struggling, she bent down and hugged her directly into her arms.

"It's okay, don't be afraid ..." He clasped her head firmly and felt the hot heat of her body.

Ji Nuan was pressed into his arms by him, and he did not move anymore.

"Good, nothing happened, you didn't suffer, everything was fine." He hugged her, his voice soothed and soothed to her ear, and gently and patiently kissed her auricle, like a silent comfort: "Baby, you are brave today. I am back. Don't be afraid, huh?"

Ji Nuan's tight body gradually softened, leaning against his arms weakly, and the tears that he had never dared to shed instantly.

She lay on his shoulders, people leaned in his arms, clutched the black trench coat behind him tightly, and twitched, "They ... didn't touch me ..."

"I know." Mo Jingshen frowned angrily, holding her tighter, as if to rub people directly into his body.

"They didn't touch me ..."

Maybe she wasn't fully awake in her fear, and whispered again, her hands clenched into fists.

Mo Jingshen looked down at her, seeing that her eyes were full of tears, and she kept trembling, biting her lower lip and turning her lips to white, as if trying to keep her senses, hiding her in panic Fragile below.

He raised his hand and wiped the spots of blood on her face with her tears.

Fortunately, this is not her blood.

Ji Nuan is a girl who will not easily drop tears no matter what happens, whether she was once or her temperament changed, she is not a crying person, but now she instinctively twitches, tears Stop nonstop.

You don't need to adjust the monitoring, just from her current reflection, you can see what kind of thrills she just experienced.

"It's okay." He helped her wipe away her tears, took off her coat and put it on her, and hugged her: "Let's go back, I'll be with you, don't cry, be good."

Ji Nuan's body was too hot, and Mo Jingshen's eyes were dark and cold, and she was about to hold her away. Ji Nuan buried her face helplessly in her neck, and said with a dumb voice: "Be After that kind of thing ... if ... not related to a man ... what would happen ... "

He glanced down at the little woman who flushed in her arms because of her medicinal properties, and put a little more force on her waist: "So, what are you going to do? Uh?"

Ji Nuan frowned, his hot body clinging to his arms tightly, his husky voice pressed against his ear: "Can you ... give me some ice water ... I'm so hot, I want to drink ice water ..."

"Immediately." Mo Jingshen was holding her out of the box.

Shen Mu, who was outside the door, saw this scene, and walked quickly: "Mr. Mo, are you going back in our car or ..."

"Go get a glass of ice water."

Shen Mu's voice was in his throat, and he nodded, and went to get it immediately.

Ji Nuan was in the arms of Mo Jingshen, and his head lingered around his neck unconsciously, his voice was low and helpless: "It's so uncomfortable ... what kind of change is this medicine invented ..."