C13 Kick off the bed

The cold moonlight shone in the room. In the dim light, a petite woman was curled up in a corner of the bed. Her black windbreaker had been torn apart in her sleep, and her fair skin was faintly discernible in the darkness.

His eyes unconsciously fixed on the bruise marks on the girl's body.

Gradually, Mo Chengjun's vision became hotter and hotter.

There seemed to be a warm current flowing through his body. The ecstasy from last night was still lingering in his heart, and the man that tasted meat at first was like a hungry wolf.

After locking onto the target, he pounced on it without hesitation.

Chen Zitong who was immersed in her dreams suddenly felt her body becoming heavy, and wave after wave of pressure, as well as indescribable heat, started to invade her hazy reasoning.

"Ugh ?"

Struggling, he opened his eyes and saw the man's large, reckless hands.

Even if she was not completely awake, Chen Zitong knew what had happened.

His drowsy brain, empty stomach, all of them shouted out loud what Mo Chengjun had done to him before.

Rage arose in her heart as she used all her strength to kick the man down from the bed.

In less than three seconds, Mo Chengjun crawled out of the bed.

Her cold eyes carried a trace of malice, and the movements of her hands became even more violent. Her slender body gradually covered ?

The delicate Chen Zitong no longer had the strength to resist, she could only helplessly allow the man to attack.

The moonlight grew dimmer and dimmer until it disappeared into the clouds and the room was completely dark.

After the darkness, dawn arrived.

The biological clock that he had cultivated for many years had caused Mo Chengjun to wake up on time at six in the morning.

Looking at Chen Zitong who was still unconscious, he did not hold back at all. Women are indeed women, they can't be used to them at all!

An hour later, after finishing his training, Mo Chengjun went back to his room to take a bath.

When he got out of the bathroom, he saw that the woman was still sleeping soundly. Recalling the later part of last night's solo scene, he picked up a cup from the table, filled it with cold water and splashed it onto the bed.

The incoming cold water caused Chen Zitong to shiver in her sleep. She quickly opened her eyes and felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Are you crazy!?" After being starved for two more days and being tormented for two more nights, Chen Zitong, who did not give food or sleep, completely broke out into rage.

"The one who is sick is you. You're too weak. Go and eat!" Seeing that she had woken up and still had the strength to scold, Mo Chengjun's cold words had a hidden meaning.

Chen Zitong took in a deep breath, and followed the words to recall how she was knocked unconscious last night. She couldn't help but rub the pillow on her bed again and again.

"If you still have the strength, then you don't need to eat!" As if he could foresee this from the start, Mo Chengjun did not turn around. Instead, he spat out these words as he was about to leave the room.

A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him!

Suppressing the anger that was erupting at the edge of her body, Chen Zitong sat up slowly. Looking at the clothes that were stacked neatly, the corner of her mouth raised a touch of ridicule.

After wearing her clothes and washing up, it was already 15 minutes later. Her sore legs were still trembling as they stood on the floor. She gritted her teeth and slowly walked towards the dining table.

Old Master Mo sat at the seat of honor at the front of the table. When his amiable face saw Chen Zitong's awkward posture, he laughed happily.

"Wifey Sun, you must be starving!" "This is the All Aspect Nourishment Soup that I told the kitchen to make for you. Come over quickly and eat!"

The All Aspect Nourishment Soup? When Chen Zitong heard this, she staggered and was about to fall down.