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The man's cold aura enveloped her, as if it wanted to invade every inch of her skin.

There was nowhere for him to hide, so he could only raise his eyes and look at him. "How do you want to punish me?"

"You will never be allowed to leave me. I will bully you for the rest of your life." As he said this, Mo Han City's strength increased, causing Qiao An Xia to frown. He could clearly hear what he was saying.

He purposefully emphasized the words' bully ', and his last words were in a low and deep voice, with a bit of a provocative tone.

Every word seemed to be engraved in Joanna's heart.

Mo Han City's hand moved from her chin to her hair and leaned close to her ear.

The evil smile on his lips seemed to have some meaning as he slowly exhaled a few steam, "Come to my room later."

After speaking, he rubbed her hair with his large hand as though he was doting on her, before turning and leaving.

Staring at his tall back under the light, Qiao Anxia blankly stood there. Suddenly, he had the feeling that he had boarded a pirate ship …

It was as if she had escaped from a demon and was now in the hands of another demon, gradually gaining control of herself.

If he went to his room now, wouldn't he be like a lamb entering a tiger's den?

With a bit of luck, Qiao Anxia ran to the living room, found Mother Lin and asked, "Mother Lin, which room should I stay in?"

"Miss Qiao, the Young Master has instructed me to arrange your room."

Mother Lin answered very respectfully, not forgetting to remind him kindly, "Young Master's room is on the third floor, you can ask him."

Johann smiled wryly and nodded.

Mo Han City was prepared for everything, only waiting for her to obediently deliver herself to his doorstep.

It seemed like she wouldn't be able to escape.

She walked up the stairs to the third floor, taking step after step toward the unlocked door. Her feet felt as if they were filled with lead.

Slowly walking to the door, Qiao Anxia took a deep breath and knocked on it. "Mo …"

Almost as soon as her hand touched the door, the door in front of her opened.

Mo Han City frowned in displeasure. "Too slow."

As he said that, he reached out his hand, accurately grabbing her wrist and pulling her inside. He then closed the door and locked it.

After slamming into his firm chest and feeling his warm breath on her, Qiao Anxia subconsciously twisted her body in an attempt to escape. However, she discovered that his strong arms were tied tightly around her waist.

Her deep eyes reflected her wary little face. A ghostly light flashed across the eyes of Mo Han City, and they suddenly bent down and approached her.

The man suddenly buried himself into her neck. The scorching air burned her skin inch by inch, causing her heart to beat wildly.

He tried to lean back and open up some distance between them.

However, Mo Han City had no intentions of letting her go. With his arm leaning on the door behind her, he lowered his head and looked at her with a burning gaze. "I want to take a bath."

"Oh, then I'll go out first." It was as if Johansson had received a special pardon, and he immediately turned to leave.

The corners of Mo Han City's mouth curled up.

Want to flee?

How could it be that easy?

The arm around her waist suddenly exerted force, and the hard chest immediately pressed against her, trapping her tightly in its embrace.

"My arm is injured." He lowered his head to her ear and lowered his voice. "You help me undress."

Help him... Undress?

Johann was stunned for a moment.

Did she hear wrong?

This man had the strength to restrain her, but he actually didn't have the strength to take off his clothes.

Could it be … Deception?

Qiao Anxia's eyes flashed. He bit his lower lip and said indifferently, "I'll go find someone else to help you."

"As I said, I don't like people coming into my room." Mo Han City's expression turned cold and there was displeasure in his voice.

Mo Han City's hand held her hand, which was placed in front of his lower abdomen, and led it towards his chest. He leaned close to Qiao An Xia's ear and said with a low and charming voice, "Help me remove it."

The temperature of his palm was scorching. Qiao Anxia tried to struggle free. "Y-you let me go first."

"Just take it off like that."

His tone was overbearing, and the biting cold aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger.

It seemed like she really wouldn't be able to escape.

Slowly, his long fingers unbuttoned the buttons of his black shirt one by one.

She softened her attitude a little, and amiably consulted with him, "Your arm cannot be touched by water, it will become infected."

"Should we wait another day before washing?"

Staring at her sparkling eyes, Mo Han City raised his eyebrows and said with a deep voice, "If you help me wash, then I won't get wet."

Knowing her plan, he had no intention of giving her the chance to escape.

Qiao Anxia slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his strong body in front of her bit by bit. The warm temperature grilled her fingers, causing her small face to unconsciously heat up.

Mo Han City's figure was superb, and the perfect ratio was even more tempting when compared to the lighting.

Especially when her soft fingers grazed his chest, she could feel his continuously rising body temperature, which caused her to breathe rapidly …

The instant Qiao Anxia's small hand slowly took off his shirt, he could feel the blood in his entire body boiling.

He grabbed her wrist, pulled her into the bathroom without giving her a chance to react, and locked the door behind him.

The bathtub in the bathroom was already filled with hot water.

Mo Hancheng stretched out his hand and directly carried her into the bathtub.

Joanna didn't have time to react. Her clothes were soaked, and then she was hugged from behind, the heat pressing against her body through her wet clothes.

The man's cool and pleasant scent filled her body, and the boiling temperature stimulated her blood to boil.

Qiao Anxia frantically struggled free. Covering his chest with his hand, he turned around and leaned back against the edge of the bathtub, pulling away from him.

She raised her eyes and coincidentally met the deep gaze of Mo Han City. Their gazes met in the air, but she was stunned.

The robust carcass of Mo Han City was even more enticing when compared to a male model under the contrast of the water's light. Qiao Anxia could only feel his eyes being deeply attracted to it.

Even though he was thinking of moving his gaze away, he couldn't bear to do so. His body was completely out of control.

Mo Han City's scout's lips curled up, "Why aren't you helping me wash them?"

As he said that, he reached out and pulled her into his embrace, causing the water to splash onto their two bodies, adding a bit of warmth to their bodies.

"You, what are you doing?" Qiao Anxia's small hand struggled in front of his firm chest. His heart was flustered and he was at a loss of what to do.

He struggled a few times, but his feet were too slippery. His arms were tied around her waist, and she was pressed down against his body. She relied on him to stabilize her body, so she could only tightly hug his neck.

His slender fingers pinched her chin as he lifted it up. The playful smile on Mo Han City's lips slowly widened. "You're hugging me so tightly, are you trying to seduce me?"

"..." "Let me go." Qiao Anxia angrily clenched his teeth.

He looked at her fixedly, his fingers gently caressing her smooth little face, his charming eyes carrying a hint of flirtatious charm. "Don't you want to know where we were the first time?"