The man turned her body around, pinched her chin, and kissed her lips forcefully.
It was just a simple kiss, yet it was a serious and focused one.
After a ravage, he slowly let her go.
Mo Lan panted heavily, stiff all over: "You’re simply not human!"
Qi Ruigang grinned, gently pushing away her damp hair, "Go take a good shower, or I’ll continue."
"Get lost!"
"Not listening?" Qi Ruigang’s smile faded, his eyes darkening.
Mo Lan knew him too well; his words at this mont were absolutely true.
"You go out first, then I’ll shower."
"We’ve been together for so long; there’s no need to be so guarded."
"You go out!" She insisted firmly.
Qi Ruigang reluctantly rubbed her head, then lowered his head to kiss her forehead.
"Fine, I’ll go out."
He suddenly yanked off the towel from Mo Lan’s body and wrapped it around his own waist.
Mo Lan wished a bolt of lightning would strike him from the sky!
Seeing her eyes widen in anger, Qi Ruigang laughed heartily, feeling cheerful.
He didn’t bother her anymore and went out the door.
Mo Lan quickly closed the door, and at the sa ti, two tears slid from her eyes.
She felt so wronged and uncomfortable.
But she would never cry in front of Qi Ruigang, never!
...
Mo Lan scrubbed her body fiercely, as if it was very dirty.
She washed for a long ti before coming out with a towel wrapped around her.
While she was showering, the bedroom had been tidied up by the servants.
Qi Ruigang had also showered in another bathroom and was now dressed in fresh, clean loungewear.
He was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette.
Seeing Mo Lan co out of the bathroom, his face darkened a bit: "Did you wash off several layers of skin?"
Mo Lan’s exposed collarbones and arms were all red.
"It’s none of your business!" She would wash off as many layers of skin as she wanted.
She just wanted him to know she thought he was filthy.
Qi Ruigang rubbed the cigarette into the ashtray: "If you keep doing this, I’ll be the one to bathe you from now on."
Mo Lan furrowed her brows and said no more.
She walked to the wardrobe, opened the closet, and quickly put on a dress.
Actually, she wanted to wear clothes with pants.
But all her pants had been thrown away by Qi Ruigang.
He said he liked watching her in dresses, soft and feminine.
He even bought her many dresses, in various styles.
Mo Lan thought he liked her in dresses because they were easier to take off!
After changing clothes, Mo Lan wanted to leave; she didn’t want to stay in the sa room with him.
Qi Ruigang suddenly said, "Co here, I have sothing to tell you."
"I’m not interested in listening."
"It’s about Jian Yufei. You don’t want to hear?"
Mo Lan stopped her footsteps and turned back: "What happened to Yufei?"
Qi Ruigang gestured with his hand, "Co over."
"I’ll stand here, you can tell ."
"I told you to co over."
"Why do you always force ?!"
"I just asked you to co over; I don’t like talking from such a distance."
Mo Lan didn’t move; she truly didn’t want to get closer to him. Once close, he’d take advantage of her.
Qi Ruigang was persistent: "You really don’t want to hear? I got a call from Ruan Tianling today; they’re in trouble again."
Mo Lan indeed wanted to know about Jian Yufei’s situation.
Moreover, even if she didn’t go over, Qi Ruigang would find a way to push her over.
Reluctantly, she walked over and sat next to him.
"Okay, tell what it’s about."
But Qi Ruigang imdiately lifted her up to sit on his lap.
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