An Qian was not afraid of him. She glared at him, her eyes filled with malice.

"I've already hit you, what should I do?"

"You-" Ji Chuyang was also furious, "Don't think that I don't hit women. I've never been a good person."

"I know I'm not a good person, but I know my own limits." An Qian sneered. Suddenly, she extended her finger and pointed at Ji Chuyang's nose, warning him, "I'll tell you. If you let me know you hit Jing Yi again, I'll definitely take care of you. Hmph!"

Ji Chuyang was so angry that his face turned green. This woman dared to hit him, and her attitude was so vile. However, he really couldn't hit a woman.

He could only grit his teeth and watch as An Qian walked away from him.

He stared at her for a long time.

Suddenly, a mocking smile appeared on the man's feminine face. He muttered to himself, "Not bad, there's actually a woman who dares to hit me?" Heh … Interesting! "

While they were eating, An Qian had been rubbing the back of her hand.

Damn it! After punching that person, his hand had been in pain for a long time.

"What happened to your hand?" Mo Eversnow noticed her movements.

An Qian smiled and shook her head. "It's nothing."

Since she didn't say anything, he didn't ask any further questions.

After a long while, he suddenly asked, "Have you taken the medicine on time?"

"Huh?" An Qian was surprised for a moment before she replied, "Yes, I did. I'll make it after we eat dinner later."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the man's face turn cold. Uh, did she say something wrong? Soon after, Mo Yeyan stood up and left the restaurant in big strides.

"Ai …" "You …" An Qian pouted. "What's wrong with this guy? Why is he so mad?"

Forget it, just ignore him and let him have a fit.

An Shuang thus continued to eat. After finishing her meal, she would go accompany Mo Yifeng.

Not long later, the sound of footsteps rang out once more. An Qian was still eating, and when she raised her head, the man was already by her side.

The man's big hand hooked up to her lower jaw. The thing in Ann's shallow mouth had yet to be swallowed, and there was even a grain of rice stuck to her mouth.

Mo Ye Han expressionlessly helped her wipe it off, and then he opened the lid of the medicine box. With sterile cotton, he stuck some medicine onto it and personally applied medicine to her.

Time seemed to stop just like that. An Qian's eyes widened, and she forgot to take down the chopsticks in her hand.

She was sitting in a chair now, and the man was standing, half bent. She naturally raised her head and looked at him. The man was rubbing medicine in a serious manner. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were focused. His slender fingers moved gently and easily.

The man's strong aura surrounded An Qian in layers. She enjoyed being within it, allowing her heart to be at the center of it. She was slowly falling, yet she was completely oblivious to it.

"Alright." Mo Eversnow said softly and retracted his hand.

"Second Young Master." A servant came and handed him a wet towel.

Mo Ye Han took it and wiped his hands gracefully before returning the towel. The servant left.

At this moment, the man turned around, grabbed her lower jaw again, and, while she was still in a daze, fiercely kissed her on the lips.

"Wuu ~ ~ ~" An Qian's brain exploded with a loud sound.

She had never thought that after this man had applied medicine for her, he would come to molest her again.

Instinctively, she resisted. However, a man was determined to get what he wanted. He couldn't tolerate her resistance. He grabbed the delicate little hand and held it behind him. A hand passed through her back to the nape of her neck, further deepening this kiss.

An Qian felt that this kiss was simply too long. Just when she thought that all the oxygen in her chest had been taken away by the man and was about to suffocate, this kiss that symbolized her desire for punishment came to an end.

She regained her freedom, gasping for breath. Her face was as red as an alluring apple. Although there was an imprint on it, it still couldn't affect her beauty.

"If you forget to apply the medicine on time next time, I'll punish you like this!" Mo Ye Han calmly returned to his seat and said.

An Shuang couldn't sit still any longer.

She hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls and stood up, not even daring to raise her head. She did not even dare to look at him again, just like a primary school student who had done something wrong, "I'm full … "I … I'll go see Brother Feng."

Finishing his words, he started running, as though he was escaping.

The man's sexy lips slightly lifted when he saw her in such a sorry state.

Oh, suddenly, his mood became very good …

It was night.

In the Princess's room, on the romantic and dreamy round bed, the man's attacks were fiery and fierce. Every time he dived deeper, it would cause the woman below him to groan in pain.

Within the room, it was a scene of extravagance and enchantment, all the way until late into the night.

In the end, An Qian was so tired that she didn't even bother moving her fingers. She just wanted to close her eyes and sleep without a care in the world.

When she was drowsy, she could feel that the man was carefully cleaning her body. His actions were very gentle. She closed her eyes in satisfaction, and an unconscious groan escaped her throat once more.

The wave that had just faded away was once again being pulled out. He attached her soft body and said sinisterly, "You were the one who seduced me."

An Qian didn't know what had happened, but just as he opened his eyes, another frightening wave came crashing in …

She didn't know when it had ended, she only knew that she had sobbed until her voice turned hoarse, but that brave and warlike man had still squeezed out all the energy in her body …

The morning had already passed and the exhausted beauty was still sleeping.

There was the sound of a bird outside the window. The sleeping man frowned slightly, turned over, and with a sturdy iron arm under his neck, once again entered the sweet dream.

Mo Ye Han leaned his body and embraced her soft body. If it wasn't because he was worried that her body wouldn't be able to take it, he really wanted her so badly. But in the end, he controlled himself.

An Qian slept all the way until noon before she woke up. Opening his eyes, he saw the incomparably handsome face of the man beside him. The crazed scene from last night caused her face to quickly flush red.

Mo Eversnow was still asleep? An Qian leaned her head against his chest and raised her head to look at him.

At this time, his sleeping appearance was serene and his face was still as handsome as before. It was as if he had been carved by God, and every part of him was exquisite!

She stretched out her hand, starting from his eyebrow, and traced the outline of his perfect face, gently drawing another him.

Suddenly, the eyes that were covered by long eyelashes opened up. There was a trace of laziness and sexiness in Mo Ye's eyes, as well as a trace of ambiguity left behind from last night.

"Ah!" Shocked, An Qian quickly pulled back her hand and closed her eyes. She wanted to deceive him, but she was still sleeping soundly.