Mr. Mo, your ex-girlfriend is asking for reconciliation again

Chapter 57 Mo Chen, what is your inner demon?
Suddenly, the phone vibrated.

Mo Chen took out his phone and put it to his ear: "Wait downstairs."

After hanging up the phone, he lowered his head and kissed me again, his voice low and hoarse and ambiguous: "Kiss me for five more minutes, I'm leaving."

"Uh...uh!"

Qiao Ruoxin wanted to resist, but finally hugged the man's waist.

When she felt she was about to suffocate, Mo Chen finally let her go.

A blush appeared on her fair and smooth cheeks, her breathing was disordered, and her lips were slightly swollen.

The man looked at her panting and sneered disdainfully: "Little devil, why are you so useless? It's only been five minutes."

Qiao Ruoxin raised her eyes and glared at him: "How dare you say that!"

Mo Chen's phone vibrated again, but he didn't answer it.

He looked at Qiao Ruoxin's slightly swollen lips and stroked them with his slender fingers: "I'm leaving."

Qiao Ruoxin grabbed the man's arm: "Mo Chen, where are you going!"

"company."

She stiffened: "You don't want to sleep? Can't sleep?"

Can't he overcome his insomnia?

Mo Chen was silent for a few seconds, his handsome face returned to his usual indifference, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes.

"Ah."

He pulled Qiao Ruoxin aside, grabbed the door handle, and prepared to open the door and leave.

"Let's sleep for two hours before leaving!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Mo Chen's cold and handsome face: "Here? Are you sure?"

"Why are you pretending to be a pure boy? How many times have you barged in here in the middle of the night? What's wrong with sleeping for two hours?"

She pulled the man to the bed and pointed at the soft pink girl's bed: "Lie down! I'll call you in two hours."

Mo Chen stared at her expressionlessly, his eyes dark.

Seeing him staring at her without blinking, Qiao Ruoxin frowned: "Are you going to lie down or not? I'm really going to take off your clothes!" The man thought it was a little ridiculous and knocked her forehead hard.

"Ah!" Qiao Ruoxin covered her forehead, it really hurt!

"If you want to take off your clothes, I'll take them off!"

Her little face was full of anger: "You really want to smash my head, don't you!"

Mo Chen took away Qiao Ruoxin's hand that was covering her forehead, and saw that there was indeed a red spot on her forehead.

He frowned slightly, rubbed her, and said sarcastically in a cold voice: "You are becoming more and more delicate."

Qiao Ruoxin snorted disdainfully.

The next second, while he wasn't paying attention, she threw him onto the soft bed.

A trace of panic flashed across Mo Chen's dark eyes, and at this moment, the little devil was pressing on him.

He snapped, "Get down!"

At this time, the man's phone vibrated again. Qiao Ruoxin took his phone and answered it: "Wait two more hours. Thank you. You've worked hard."

Then, he hung up the phone.

Mo Chen grabbed her slender waist with both hands, with such force that it seemed as if he was going to break it.

"Qiao Ruoxin! If I can touch a woman right now, I will fucking make you cry!"

"..."

She looked into the man's dark eyes: "Mo Chen, what is your inner demon? Why can't you touch a woman?"

The man was silent for a few seconds and pushed her to the bed.

"I forgot."

"What?" Her eyes were full of confusion. What did it mean to forget?
After the car accident two years ago, he began to be disgusted by women, but he forgot why.

If you get too close to a woman, a video of a man and a woman physically entangled will appear in your mind.

Whenever he thought of the video, he would have a splitting headache, a low-grade fever, and vomit continuously.

　What did Mo Ye see two years ago? Guess~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)