"You still haven't said whether you're smiling or not, I definitely won't stop before you admit to it!" The stubborn Chen Zi Tong tried to struggle free from the man's control.
Mo Cheng Jun bit his lips tightly, and under the stimulation of the smell of blood coming from his mouth, he sent out a crazy command.
Bang! The most primitive collision! A collision between forces!
She suddenly hugged Chen Zi Tong tightly in her arms, scratching her head in delight.
Immersed in his opponent's embrace, the burning hot feeling in his chest told Chen Zi Tong that everything he just said was not an illusion. The sect leader of Mohist Group had truly done something as shameless as a naughty kid fighting.
Under the counter force, Mo Cheng Jun regained consciousness from the slight pain in his chest. Stabilising his swaying body, he regained his cool handsome face as he looked at the woman below him.
"I said enough, that's enough!"
Just a bit more, just a bit more and I would have lost control of myself! Her body still wouldn't allow it!
Thus, Mo Cheng Jun could only use his cold heart to suppress the fire in his heart.
Rubbing his forehead, Chen Zi Tong had the urge to bite Mo Cheng Jun to death, it had been a long time since he had such a huge loss. When she obtains the cheque, when she obtains the cheque …
If she did not return this loss to Mo Cheng Jun, then she would not be called Chen Zi Tong!
"Mute? Why aren't you talking? " Mo Cheng Jun who did not receive a reply squatted down and looked straight into her eyes, forcing his to give him a reply.
He was already in some pain from that strike just now, did this woman go stupid?!
"You're smiling, hand over the cheque!" Standing up shakily, Chen Zi Tong stretched out his hand in front of Mo Cheng Jun in a daze, asking for his reward.
"You want money and not your life?!" "I don't know when the young miss of the Chen family got so short of money!" Looking at the woman who could not even stand steadily, Mo Cheng Jun was enraged.
"I, an ordinary mortal, am naturally unable to compare with a deity like you who doesn't eat the flames of the mortal world!" The amount of frost on Chen Zi Tong's face was no less than his.
"It was just the first step." Mo Cheng Jun who was somewhat regretful spoke, but when he heard the reply, he could not help but laugh, this woman's sharp tongue was truly difficult to defend against.
However, the initiative was on his side, wasn't it!
"You just said it was enough to make you laugh!" Once again, his bottom line towards Mo Cheng Jun had been renewed, and Chen Zi Tong strove hard to obtain benefits of his own.
"Laughter can be divided into the physical and the mental. It was just a physical one just now!" Seeing Chen Zi Tong's protest, Mo Cheng Jun threw down these words. Not caring about her reaction, she sat down on the side of the bed by herself, and began to ease the abnormality of her body.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zi Tong suppressed the anger in her heart and didn't continue to talk nonsense. She sat down on the reclining chair, and started to ease the dizziness on her head as she thought about the countermeasures.
As he was thinking, his mind drifted away as he recalled the phone call just now …
With a tearful voice, the moment he opened his mouth, he saw 5 million. Presumably, the number on the cheque just so happens to be this number!
Thinking of this, a wry smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"The company has a meeting at 1 p.m. You only have 1 hour left!" The voice broke her train of thoughts, Mo Cheng Jun's face remained calm, but his eyes were fixated on the change in her expression.
After coming back from his thoughts, Chen Zi Tong looked at Mo Cheng Jun who was lying on the bed and suddenly thought about something.
After tidying up his clothes, Chen Zi Tong walked towards the bed with an exaggerated cat step.
Just as she was about to reach her destination, she let out an exaggerated cry as her left foot tripped and landed right on Mo Cheng Jun's body.
"Lust?" A vague voice seemed to be squeezed out from the nasal cavity as Mo Cheng Jun embraced the warm and fragrant jade in his arms.
Chen Zi Tong did not reply him. She only laid on his body, and slashed across his chest with her small hands. She then stopped at his throat and drew circles with her hands.
With his lazy look and casual attitude, Chen Zi Tong's black hair and red lips looked very much like the scene when the two of them met for the first time.
Mo Cheng Jun looked at Chen Zi Tong quietly. He naturally had patience for a beauty like her.
"CEO Mo, I remember that was the first time we met. At that time, I told you that it was called 'the bane of women'. Do you still remember that?" Chen Zi Tong said lazily, as if he couldn't remember the embarrassing scene of the disaster at all.
"Mo Cheng Jun!" When the two words "CEO Mo" came out of her mouth, it was exceptionally unpleasant to the ears.
"Alright, Mo Cheng Jun. As for today, I want to tell you more about how beauties cause trouble." It was just a form of address, but Chen Zi Tong obediently changed it.
Mo Cheng Jun did not say anything, nor did he say anything bad. His silent attitude made it hard for people to find out what he was truly thinking.
If he did not answer, Chen Zi Tong would have automatically assumed that he agreed. Following that, she suddenly said something completely irrelevant, "Last year, I went to Northeast China once."
"Northeast?" Mo Cheng Jun asked in a low voice.
"That's right. Northeast, after going there, I suddenly realized that there are more and more ways women can harm men. For example, this 21 …"
With a smile on his face, Chen Zi Tong seemed to be focusing on telling the story.
Coincidentally, my trip to Northeast China just happened to happen to be a few days after the 21st. In a remote town, I just happened to walk like that and accidentally passed by a courier shop. At that time, there was a courier who was dividing up the items while singing.
Chen Zi Tong did not expect him to reply, so she continued with her own words, "At that time, he sang like this — —"
With a turn, Chen Zi Tong closed her eyes and imitated throwing away the courier. Then, she sang in the standard Northeast Chinese, "Trash woman, trash woman …"
The five words that were written in the infinite loop was transmitted into Mo Cheng Jun's ears as if it was washing his brain. He did not expect that he, who had gone through such a miraculous transformation, would have the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a little.
Chen Zi Tong, who had been paying close attention to him since the beginning of the song, naturally did not miss this tiny curve. She crawled up from her bronze coloured chest without a care in the world, and extended her hand.
"This time, there's no way to renege, right? "Pay up!"
Mo Cheng Jun's gaze moved past his slender fingers and stopped at his slightly opened collar. The flames he had temporarily suppressed burned fiercely once again — —
"I'll give it to you, but I want to collect some interest!"