12dz Chapter 127 Don't even think about separating him and his wife
Chapter 127 Don't even think about separating him and his wife
The man, wielding a stick and looking menacing, glared at him. Just as he was about to raise the stick to teach him a lesson, he was kicked in the buttocks. He stumbled and almost fell flat on his face.
Once he had regained his footing, he turned around in disbelief, "Sister Juan?!"
The woman didn't even glance at him; her eyes were practically glued to Shen Mochen. Only when she heard the man behind her pleading for mercy did she snap out of her daze, clear her throat, and say, "I want to take care of you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the room fell silent. The man who had just been kicked stared at her in disbelief. "Sister Juan?"
He'd been a backup option for over a decade, finally managed to get some leverage over that man, and before he could even celebrate, another one appeared?!
His expression was not good. He raised his eyes and glared at the broken vase in front of the bathroom door. He stepped forward to try to stop her, "Sister Juan, he's no longer clean."
"Get out." The woman was somewhat annoyed that he had interrupted her repeatedly. She pushed him away with a cold face, her eyes fixed intently on Shen Mochen.
Shen Mochen glanced at her indifferently, then looked past her and onto the man behind her who was glaring at him with murderous intent and anger.
"Want to keep me as a sugar daddy?" He looked away and then glanced at the woman in front of him.
Shen Juan nodded hastily, instantly transforming from a gang leader into a well-behaved little woman.
"Does Shen Chunyao agree?" Shen Mochen asked, looking down at his phone and tapping it. After dialing the number, he glanced at her indifferently.
The call was on speakerphone, so I could hear everything the other person was saying clearly.
"Xiao Chen? Why are you suddenly calling your uncle?"
Upon hearing that familiar voice, Shen Juan paused for a moment, her body stiffened, and she stared at Shen Mochen in disbelief for a couple of seconds. Her mind went blank, and the deep affection in her eyes vanished instantly, replaced by fear and panic.
Her eyelids twitched a few times, her head spun rapidly, and then she knelt down with a thud, silently begging for his mercy with her hands clasped together.
Shen Mochen glanced sideways, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Oh, I saw your daughter in a private room at the Sign Bar. She said..."
"What did she say? Xiao Chen, you spoke too softly, I didn't hear you clearly."
Shen Juan's face turned pale, and she had already grabbed his trouser leg.
The man beside her, not content with the chaos, kept trying to help her up, saying, "Sister Juan, don't kneel before him. Your knees are precious; you can't just kneel like that!"
Shen Juan frowned, kicked him, and warned in a low voice, "Don't touch me."
Shen Mochen turned his leg away from her hand, took the towel that was bothering him, and said to the person opposite him as he walked out, "Oh, it's nothing, I just saw her by chance."
He had just heard the noise outside, so he put on his clothes. The system kept nagging in dissatisfaction, so he wrapped himself in a bath towel to finally shut it up.
That stupid thing.
I'm still thinking about messing with him.
He had no choice but to... play it to death.
Shen Juan was completely relieved when she heard his words, and collapsed to the ground still feeling lingering fear.
After regaining her senses, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, turned her head to look at the man from before with a resentful expression, gritted her teeth, and threw the nearest bottle at him. "That's my brother-in-law, a fucking male model!"
"Do you want me dead?!"
Startled by her shout, the man couldn't dodge the bottle, and blood instantly trickled down his forehead. He wiped it away, looking somewhat frustrated, before turning to look at the handsome man still huddled by the headboard, his face bearing two clear handprints.
His eyes were fierce, and his teeth were almost ground to powder, but he still couldn't believe that this damned man had tricked him!
As soon as Shen Mochen left the bar, he was met with the system's stern rebuke. His face remained expressionless as he fiddled with a white plush pendant in his hand, his eyes filled with an indescribable darkness.
As expected, they still wanted to separate him and Guai Guai.
However, now that you've come looking for him, don't think you can escape easily.
He will dissect them bit by bit and study them until nothing is left.
He had returned to the apartment a short while earlier than Yu Nanqing. He had just taken a quick shower when he came out and saw Yu Nanqing, who had just returned.
The other person seemed a little drunk, with an unnatural flush on her cheeks and a dazed look in her beautiful peach blossom eyes. When she saw him, her eyebrows lifted, she put down what she was carrying on the table, and then quickly jumped into his arms.
The fragrance wafted towards him, rapidly enveloping him like pheromones, arousing all his desires and making his blood boil.
His eyes darkened further as he put his arm around the woman's slender waist and gentlemanly carried her to the sofa. "My dear, you're drunk."
"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk." Yu Nanqing stared blankly at him, then quickly shook her head upon hearing this.
She sat properly on the edge of the sofa, her fingers circling his palm, sweeping around it again and again. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. She lowered her eyes and pursed her lips. After a long while, she looked up shyly and said, "I want a kiss."
Shen Mochen stared at her, his eyes upturned at the corners, never once looking down.
Instead of fulfilling her request, he stepped back and leaned back until he sat down on the single sofa opposite her. Then he looked at her face, which was filled with disappointment and resentment. "Darling, didn't you want to kiss me? You have to ask for it yourself."
Upon hearing this, Yu Nanqing's disappointment vanished instantly, her eyes lit up again, and she hurriedly got up and threw herself into his arms, cupping his face in her hands and reverently kissing his thin lips.
Her breathing became hot and rapid. Shen Mochen took the initiative and pressed her down on the small sofa, cupping her face and kissing her all over. He only stopped when he inadvertently saw a blond hair that shouldn't be there on her collar.
He reached out and pinched the hair, then, without changing his expression, grabbed Yu Nanqing's hand and placed the hair in her hand. It wasn't until he leaned down and bit her earlobe that his true feelings were revealed, "Goodness, how come you have...someone else's hair on you?"
Yu Nanqing, her mind a complete blank, struggled to understand his words, then frowned and shook her head, "I don't know."
Looking at her like this, Shen Mochen sighed silently, then ruffled her hair in revenge before kissing her until her eyes were glistening with tears. "Be good and think it over carefully, or I'll get jealous and go crazy."
Hearing him say that, Yu Nanqing's eyelashes trembled, and she felt inexplicably flustered. Although she couldn't understand what he was saying, she could still hear the anger in his tone.
Shen Mochen is angry.
Realizing this, her brows furrowed even more deeply. She leaned closer and kissed his lips haphazardly, trying to soothe him.
"do not be angry."
"Don't get angry."
Shen Mochen looked helpless, feeling even more aroused by her nonsensical kiss. He grabbed her waist and forced her out of his arms.
After gulping down several mouthfuls of water, he turned to look at her again. Meeting her alluring yet pitiful gaze, his throat itched. He reached out and covered her eyes. "Be good, don't look at me like that, or I'll lose control of my animalistic instincts."