‘What’s the matter with you? Mo Xiaomo asked worriedly, sensing that Zhong Teng was breathing heavily.
But because of weakness, her voice was soft, which was now a deadly temptation in Zhong Teng’s ears.
“Don’t speak…”
Zhong Teng swallowed his strange feelings and struggled to hold back his steps towards Mo Xiaomo.
“Help me, help me up…”
Mo Xiaomo raised her head, trying to straighten herself up and see what was going on.
The blood seemed to boil to its peak at this moment. Zhong Teng’s eyes were already red, and only the last string in his head was strained to keep his head.
How could it be more powerful than it was six years ago?
Was it at the wrong dose?
Damn it!
“Zhong Teng, help me…”
Mo Xiaomo felt more and more disturbed. Something was vaguely bothering her.
“Help me…” Zhong Teng muttered to himself. Six years ago, he said these two words to this woman, but now it was her who said so. Was she drugged too?
Mo Xiaomo froze. There was a sense of déjà vu in the croaky words from Zhong Teng. Before she could recall anything, his big, hot hands were over her body.
“Okay, I’ll help you…”
Zhong Teng was completely losing his mind. He was so hot that he could almost burn his clothes to ashes. It was only the touch of Mo Xiaomo’s cool, soft body that made him feel at ease.
Such a tone of voice and such a gesture made Mo Xiaomo got thunderstruck.
That was not the kind of help she wanted. It was totally wrong!
The desperate memory flashed, and Mo Xiaomo felt greatly distressed.
He was the man who took away her virgin that night six years ago?!
Mo Xiaomo couldn’t face the truth until she was stripped one layer at a time and warmed up with his touch.
Sensing that the woman in the bed was acting like a puppet, Zhong Teng realized that she had not been drugged, but he could not stop the intense desire to pierce her body.
“Sorry, help me…”
Zhong Teng’s voice was hoarse. In a panic, he kissed Mo Xiaomo to dry the tears on her face and covered her quivering lips. Then he sank down heavily. These two bodies fitted seamlessly into each other as if they were made for heaven.
“Hmmm.” Zhong Teng gave a gasp of satisfaction in his throat. His mind was wrapped in primal lust as he carried out the ancient and crude plunder on Mo Xiaomo.
It was daylight when Mo Xiaomo woke up and her whole body ached as if she had been run over by a wheel.
“Are you awake?” Zhong Teng sat slumped on the floor, his eyes with guilt and remorse.
Mo Xiaomo noticed that her clothes were already on. Had it not been for the obvious scent and trace, she would have lulled herself into thinking that the night had been a hysterical dream.
“Sorry, I…” Zhong Teng stood against the light like a child who had done something wrong.
Mo Xiaomo did not say a word. She dressed herself and then quietly got out of bed and pulled the sheets off.
“I will…” Zhong Teng reached out to take the sheet from Mo Xiaomo.
“Don’t touch me!”
These three simple words showed Mo Xiaomo’s deep hate.
She didn’t know what she should do when facing Zhong Teng, let alone how to explain to Qingbao in the future. No wonder Qingbao stuck to him so much, he turned out to be Qingbao’s real father!
But so what, she could never forgive him. Her Qingbao, wouldn’t forgive this man neither!
The door of the room, which had been locked, suddenly opened. The nurse on duty looked at the two people in the room in surprise. She opened her mouth and said nothing.
Mo Xiaomo pushed the door and left without even a glance at Zhong Teng. When she went downstairs and around the corner, she ran into a person. Mo Xiaomo looked down and wanted to say sorry, but a slap landed hard on her cheek.