You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

Chapter 73 Shen Mochen is a robber

Seeing Ye Ran's expression gradually freeze, Yu Nanqing slightly curled her lips, took two steps forward, tilted her head and leaned close to her ear, "Sorry, I may have to disappoint you, I'm not a slapper."

As Ye Ran turned away, she was stunned. Yu Nanqing glanced at her and couldn't help but reach out and press down on her high, arched head. But it was so soft that it was gone by the time she withdrew her hand.

Yu Nanqing touched the tip of his nose in frustration, his eyes flickered, and he hurriedly turned and left.

Someone was smoking at the end of the corridor outside the restroom, and Yu Nanqing was choked by the smell of smoke that was blown in by the wind as soon as she stepped out.

Having learned from that night's experience, Yu Nanqing didn't let her curiosity get the better of her and turned to look. She covered her nose with her hand and was about to leave when she was called back.

"stop."

The voice was eerily familiar. Yu Nanqing paused for a moment, but without turning around, she heard footsteps behind her and hurriedly walked out of the corridor.

Seeing the little white rabbit turn and run away, Xu Chuanye laughed in exasperation, stubbed out his cigarette, and strode after it.

Just as I turned the corner and was about to grab the little white rabbit's skirt, my foot was suddenly stepped on.

Xu Chuanye was slightly taken aback, then looked up at the person blocking his way, his eyes darkening slightly, "...Are you sick?"

Shen Mochen reached out and wrapped his arms around Yu Nanqing's waist, pulling her into his embrace. He glanced at the loose ribbons on the back of her skirt and slowly reached out to tie them back up.

That was close; someone almost got hit by it.

He didn't want to hold Yu Xiaoqing in his arms and scrub her areas that had been touched by others on the bathroom sink.

Yu Nanqing was clearly surprised that he had come to pick her up so early. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was too intimidated by his cold demeanor to speak. After a long while, she timidly looked up at him, met his dark eyes, her throat tightened, and she subconsciously began to speak in a coquettish tone, "Shen Mochen..."

"Go get to know him, okay?" Shen Mochen casually straightened her hair, smoothing it out little by little, then letting it fall loose in his hand.

He was holding back, refusing to beat that ungrateful man to a pulp in front of Yu Xiaoqing.

Yu Nanqing paused, shook her head, then nodded, pouting as she complained, "We know each other, he was the one who stepped on my shoes last time."

Seeing that she didn't intend to protect the man, Shen Mochen raised an eyebrow, his mood improving slightly. "Then how about I cut off his foot?"

Yu Nanqing was taken aback, her brows furrowing slightly. "It seems...not good."

It's too bloody and violent.

Seeing the two lost in their own thoughts, Xu Chuanye frowned and tried to pull his foot out, but Shen Mochen stepped on it too tightly and too forcefully, and his toes were almost ruined before he could break free.

He exhaled, his face contorted with rage, and pulled a dagger from his pocket, lunging to stab Shen Mochen's foot.

Unexpectedly, Shen Mochen suddenly pulled his foot back, causing the dagger to pierce straight into his own foot.

"Ahhh!"

He screamed in pain, clutching his foot and spinning around several times. When he turned back to look at Shen Mochen, his eyes turned exceptionally fierce.

Shen Mochen finally had a chance to glance at him and casually blurted out, "Goodness, he's an idiot."

Yu Nanqing swallowed hard, glanced at Xu Chuanye's ferocious expression, and grabbed Shen Mochen's clothes with some fear. "Let's go first. I feel like he's... about to turn into a mad dog."

"Okay." Shen Mochen picked her up and was about to leave when Xu Chuanye rushed towards them with a knife in his hand.

However, he was no match for Shen Mochen. In no time, Shen Mochen snatched the knife from his hand, pressed down on his head, and grazed his face with the knife. Hearing Yu Nanqing's cry, he firmly planted the knife in his arm.

Some blood spilled onto his hand. Shen Mochen frowned, pressed Xu Chuanye's forehead, and smeared all the blood from his hand onto Xu Chuanye's face.

Once his hands were clean, he let go, patted Xu Chuanye's face, pulled up his pants, and said sarcastically, "If you're so bad, practice more. You're just a little kid trying to pick up women? Aren't you afraid of getting killed?"

"If you touch my woman again, I'll make you regret being born."

After threatening her, he pulled out a wet wipe and cleaned his hands. When he turned around, his face was all smiles. He then put his arm around Yu Nanqing's slender waist and said, "Sweetie, let's go."

Yu Nanqing turned her head to look at Xu Chuanye, but before she could move, Shen Mochen held her head and turned her back.

"If you look at him again, I'll kiss you to death."

A whisper in her ear made her freeze, too afraid to move.

"Brother Ye, are you alright?" Ye Ran was terrified when she saw the bloody scene as soon as she stepped out. She immediately stepped back and waited until everyone had left before coming out again.

Xu Chuanye slumped against the wall, panting. He glanced at her and said in a less than friendly tone, "Call an ambulance for me."

After saying that, he took out a cigarette from his bag and lit it, trying to relieve the pain in his body.

He smoked several cigarettes before stopping, looking up at Ye Ran with a face as black as charcoal. "I...I'm a little bean sprout?"

Ye Ran was taken aback, and almost immediately realized what he was talking about. Her face flushed slightly, and she glanced down at his crotch. She stammered for two seconds, "It's... not that bad."

"Ah!" Upon hearing her reply, Xu Chuanye immediately went berserk and roared in frustration.

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Once in the car, Yu Nanqing stood stiffly, letting Shen Mochen's fingers roam over her body without daring to speak.

"Our Qingqing is really popular." Shen Mochen hooked her skirt sash, turning it over and over, and said sour, jealous words.

"I was harassed by him. Why didn't you say anything last time?"

"Should I plant a listening device on Qingqing?"

"Otherwise... we wouldn't be able to protect Qingqing's safety."

"You agree, Qingqing?"

Knowing he was angry, Yu Nanqing didn't reply directly, but just hummed twice with her mouth closed.

"No?" Shen Mochen flipped her over so that she was sitting face up on his lap.

"If it doesn't work, Qingqing, you might as well not go out and just stay in Shuijun Bay. I will take good care of you."

Yu Nanqing was taken aback, realizing she had been tricked, and frowned. "No."

"Don't go out?" Shen Mochen looked up at her, then leaned down and bit her collarbone, grinding it hard and leaving a row of neat teeth marks.

Yu Nanqing groaned in pain and pushed his face away. "I said don't stay indoors."

After saying that, she pursed her lips, glanced at him cautiously, and saw his dark face. Feeling annoyed, she broke free from his grasp, sat down in the corner, turned her head away from him, and hesitated for a long time before speaking softly, "Only one can be installed."

“…Good boy, so sweet.”

The voice rang in her ears, and Yu Nanqing trembled. She turned her head and met Shen Mochen's bright, ingratiating eyes.

She pouted and then playfully bit his cheek. "Robber."

“Hmm, a bandit who specializes in robbing Yu Xiaoqing.” Shen Mochen raised an eyebrow and loosened his grip on his hand.