C6 Your Body Belongs to Me Only

Bai Mingyue's smile froze on her face. She thanked him with good intentions. It was one thing if he didn't appreciate her kindness, but there was no need to use such insulting words to personally attack her, right?

Bai Mingyue bit her lips as she glanced at him. Forget it. Seeing as how he had helped her just now, she didn't want to lower herself to the same level as him.

"Young Master Mo, where are we going now?"

Bai Mingyue's embarrassment was relieved by a question from the driver as he started the car.

"Yuvran Garden."

The man spat out three words. Su Zhe didn't ask anymore, his long and narrow eyes stared straight at the road ahead, but his eyes were twinkling. In his heart, he was mourning for Bai Mingyue, offended Young Master Mo, and if he wasn't oppressed by his cold pressure, he would be angered to death by his venomous tongue.

Yuvran Garden was Mo Zihan's villa. He drove the car towards Yuvran Garden.

Bai Mingyue bitterly turned her head and muttered under her breath, "Even though I don't know how I offended you, I still have to thank you for helping me out."

Xiao Tingtian had completely removed all of his disguise in front of her and was pestered by her. Although she would rather die than let him touch her, it would not be that easy for him to escape.

When he thought about Xiao Tingtian's methods, he first bribed her father to drug her to a hotel, then gave him aphrodisiac to force her.

She was extremely afraid of such meticulous planning and scheming.

A cold voice sounded from the carriage, "No need."

Sensing a cold gaze sweeping across her face, Bai Mingyue subconsciously looked back. Mo Zihan had already turned his gaze away. His cold face did not have a single trace of emotion. "I just hate it when people touch my stuff."

Something? What do you mean?

Bai Mingyue clenched her fist. "What do you mean?"

Her expression changed as she looked at him with some anger. Did he mean that she was nothing more than him?

This was too humiliating.

Mo Zihan curled his lips and a hint of cynicism appeared. He didn't even look at her before coldly spitting out a sentence: "Woman, your body only belongs to me. What belongs to me is not something that others are qualified to touch."

His cold eyes swept across her embarrassed and angry face and he coldly added, "I don't need anything that others have used, and I also don't allow people to touch anything that I have used. Do you understand? "

Bai Mingyue's heart couldn't help but feel a chill as she looked into that pair of ice-cold eyes. She quickly lowered her gaze and no longer spoke.

The fist hanging by his side trembled slightly, and a feeling of humiliation welled up within his heart.

So it turned out that she was overthinking. He only helped her because she was his private property and was being coveted by others.

If it wasn't for this, no matter what happened, he would've just coldly watched her and not cared about her.

Bai Mingyue's good impression of Ai Hui immediately disappeared. She couldn't help but curse in her heart, 'What kind of perverted mentality is this?!'

It was not scary to have an incomplete body, but it was scary to have an incomplete mind. Bai Mingyue, who was mentally disabled, could not be hurt, so she tactfully remained silent.

The hatred towards Mo Zihan deepened.

She backed away and leaned against the wall of the car, trying her best to lean her weight against it. Her legs were going numb from squatting all this time.

This feeling was really unpleasant.

Due to the existence of the self-cooling, super powerful air conditioner in the car, she was trying her best to reduce her presence so that she wouldn't attract his attention.

After an unknown amount of time, when her legs were numb to the point that she almost couldn't feel it, she felt the car slowly stop. Looking outside the window at the quiet and elegant villa, she wasn't too surprised.

With Mo Zihan's identity, it wasn't strange for him to live in such a high-class mansion.

The door of the car was opened. Mo Zihan glanced at her, then turned the wheelchair and slid out along the skateboard that Su Zhe had set up.

Bai Mingyue's legs were so numb that she could barely stand up. She struggled to support herself as she got out of the car. Her legs felt like thousands of ants were crawling and biting her. The smell was indescribable.

Su Zhe noticed her unsteady posture and reminded her with a smile, "Miss Bai, you seem to be lacking in Qi. You should pay more attention to replenishing your blood. It would be better to add vitamin C."

Bai Mingyue looked at him with her pair of long, watery eyes. Seeing her startled, Su Zhe smiled and added, "Miss Bai, I'm a doctor. My words are unquestionable."

"That's not what I meant." Bai Mingyue smiled wryly as she did not question his intentions.

It wasn't that she didn't know how weak her body was. It was just that her family was made up of conditions like that. Living in this place wasn't easy at all, let alone paying attention to these nutritional problems.

She reluctantly stood there waiting for the numbness to dissipate. Just as she was about to say something, a cold sentence suddenly interrupted her. It was like a Siberian cold wind blew past, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to a freezing point.

"Push me in."

Mo Zihan swept a cold glance at Su Zhe. His eyes clearly stated the two words that only he could understand: Troublesome.

Su Zhe shut his mouth sensibly.

Mo Zihan's cold eyes slid towards Bai Mingyue.

Bai Mingyue frowned. Even if she didn't want others to see that his leg was healed, there was no need to put on such a show, right? Wasn't he able to operate the wheelchair himself?

He cursed silently in his heart, but he still walked towards Mo Zihan tactfully.

The numbness on his legs had yet to completely dissipate, so he felt very uncomfortable walking around. In Mo Zihan's eyes, it was as if he was very unwilling.

A hint of displeasure flashed across Mo Zihan's narrowed eyes. The moment she placed her hand on the wheelchair, Mo Zihan spoke up again coldly, "Remember our contract agreement."

Bai Mingyue's hand paused for a moment. She quickly understood what he meant and accepted his request anytime and anywhere.

"I know." The corner of Bai Mingyue's mouth twitched as she gritted her teeth and stared furiously at the back of the wheelchair.

In the end, he didn't say anything and slowly pushed him through the front garden and into the villa.

A simple dressed woman walked out from the villa. When she saw Mo Zihan, a hint of joy flashed across her eyes. "Young Master, you're back."

Mo Zihan looked at her and nodded, "Nanny Faang."

His voice was clearly not as cold as before, and it had a trace of warmth to it.

This was his mother's personal maid. Every few days, she would come to the villa to look for him and help him tidy up.

Although she was called a maid, because Liu Yufang was from her mother's hometown, she had watched him grow up and ignored both of their identities. She treated him like her own child and took great care of him.

The two of them naturally had an unusual feeling to each other.

Nanny Faang said with a smile, "The young master of Shangguan Family has been waiting inside for quite a while."

As she spoke, she noticed Bai Mingyue pushing the wheelchair, and couldn't help but size her up.