Read Novel Full Chapter 358: Is One Hour Enough?
Chapter 358: Is One Hour Enough?
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Do you mind?” Mo Ting’s deep voice rang out in her ear. The two of them were too close to each other, so the hot breath from his mouth landed on Su Yuan’s ear. She could not help but tremble. She swore, this was her instinctive reaction.
However, Mo Ting misunderstood. He thought she was afraid of him. Thinking of this, his eyes, which had just regained clarity, instantly surged with blood. The sorrow he felt for this world was getting stronger and stronger. Back then, he should have died with those people. He should have put the poison that killed his mother in their quilts and let them die together. He had never thought that he would be in such a predicament. In the past, the world in his eyes was dark, so he was fearless. But now that he had a lover, he was afraid when his unbearable state was exposed in front of his lover.
He could have held it in. He could have prevented her from seeing such a bad side of him. Everything was ruined by him. The persona he had carefully disguised was completely shattered today. What should he do?
In an instant, an even crazier thought crossed Mo Ting’s mind. Kill Su Yuan and then commit suicide. That way, they could be together forever.
Su Yuan, who had undergone assassin training, immediately sensed the murderous intent behind her. She immediately grabbed Mo Ting’s hand. “Calm down!”
The man’s body stiffened. After a while, he pleaded in a hoarse voice, “Baby, don’t despise me, okay?”
Su Yuan was stunned. She thought Mo Ting’s killing intent was so strong that she was prepared to stop him from going crazy. But now, he was begging her… He was so humble, and he was carefully begging her not to despise him.
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She had always seen Mo Ting’s sacrifice. If it was in the past, she could swear that she had never been moved, but now… It was as if a switch had been turned on in her head. A numbing and sour feeling spread throughout her body. She had never experienced this feeling from Pei Xifan in her previous life. Her first reaction was that the feeling was fear, but she closed her eyes and carefully felt her heart. Then, she forcefully pulled the man’s hand away. Under the man’s surprised, sad, and panicked eyes, she turned around and their eyes met.
Mo Ting’s bloodshot eyes pierced through her heart as a strong sense of sadness welled up in her. Su Yuan reached out and touched the man’s haggard face.
Mo Ting was shocked as a look of surprise flashed across his eyes. At this moment, he used his eyes to look at her face. How he wished time would forever be frozen in this moment. He no longer wanted revenge. He only wanted her!
When his gaze landed on her lips, he kissed her impatiently. It was a rough, violent, and possessive kiss. As he kissed her, he said, “Su Yuan, stay with me.”
Su Yuan widened her eyes and looked at him, but she did not answer.
The light in the man’s eyes dimmed bit by bit. He stopped moving and looked straight at Su Yuan.
In the next moment, Su Yuan’s lips curled up and she suddenly grabbed his tie. The moment the man lowered his head, she bit his lips.
The man’s eyes widened in disbelief, and his heart raced. Then, his eyes darkened, and he turned the tables around and pressed Su Yuan against the car door.
“Mmm… You’re too tall, my neck is sore. Lower yourself.” Su Yuan waved her little fist and slammed it into Mo Ting’s chest.
“Little guy.” Mo Ting chuckled as he lifted Su Yuan’s butt with one hand and pinned her firmly against the car.
Su Yuan said, “Mmm… I’m wearing a dress!”
Mo Ting replied, “It’s fine. There’s no one here. Fu Wen will handle the surveillance footage.”
Su Nuan struggled to get down, but Mo Ting’s expression changed. “Don’t move!”
Su Yuan was stunned. She looked down and saw a small tent in the middle of the man’s trousers. Her face turned red and she quickly looked away. “Mo Ting, give me a little more time.”
“Is one hour enough?” The man was silent for a while.
Su Yuan laughed. “So, ‘a little more time’ is equivalent to one hour in President Mo’s eyes?”
Mo Ting was a little angry as he punished her with another kiss. He only let her go when Su Yuan pinched his back till her hands were sore.
“Three hours, no longer.” The man panted slightly, his eyes staring straight at Su Yuan, wishing he could swallow up her up right now.
“You, you’re too much!” Su Yuan said angrily. There was no difference between one hour and three hours!
Mo Ting laughed evilly. “You’ll find out in the future. I’ll go even further.”
“Oh?” Su Yuan raised her eyebrows.
Mo Ting’s lips curled up as he leaned over and kissed her. “I want you to cry and beg me to stop.”
Su Yuan was speechless. Did she break the seal of some beast?
“Mo Ting, let me finish the draft and I will give you an answer, okay?”
The talent draft? Wouldn’t that take another three months? Mo Ting’s face fell. However, when he looked at his little wife in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said, “When the draft is over. You’re not allowed to run!”