C130 Please Me

When the taste of blood filled her mouth, Cheng Bao'er gradually raised her head and glared angrily at Mu Chen.

"You're done venting?" The man said hoarsely.

"Don't be complacent, there will be a day when I will take it back!"

"Oh? "So confident?" Mu Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman's bloody lips. His gaze became dark and unclear.

Hearing Mu Chen's slightly sarcastic words, Cheng Bao'er's chest, which was already full of anger, almost burst.

In order to prevent herself from choking to death, Cheng Bao'er held onto her arm and tried to get up from Mu Chen's body.

Unexpectedly, just as she stood up, she was forcefully pulled back by the man.

"What are you doing?" Hurry and let me go! " Feeling the pressure on her back, Cheng Bao'er struggled with all her might.

"Didn't you want to use the beauty trap? "Now I'll give you a chance to please me, and if you make me happy, I'll let you leave the hospital."

Mu Chen said charmingly as he held the restless woman tightly in his arms.

"Is … is what you said true?"

Cheng Bao'er said doubtfully after hearing the man's words. She instinctively did not dare to believe him anymore.

"When have I, Mu Chen, ever gone back on my word!"

Seeing the serious look on the man's face, Cheng Bao'er made a 'tsk' sound, expressing her doubt.

"I'll count to three. If you don't agree, then you can stay here forever. Anyway, I don't need your money."

Mu Chen said coldly and started to count.

"One!"

Cheng Bao'er's heart was at a loss. She didn't know if she could still believe what the man had said.

"Two!"

"Wait a moment, don't be anxious."

Cheng Bao'er hurriedly said when she saw the number of men increase.

However, Mu Chen didn't even bat an eyelid in response to her protest. He was about to count to three.

"No!"

Seeing that the man was about to count to three, Cheng Bao'er immediately covered his mouth with her hand.

"Give me a minute. Let me think about it." Cheng Bao'er said ingratiatingly to the man on the sofa.

Actually, Cheng Bao'er was very conflicted at the moment. She didn't want to believe Mu Chen again.

After all, what Mu Chen said just now gave her another chance.

However, she was afraid that Mu Chen would go back on her word if she went back on her words. If that happened, wouldn't her sacrifice be in vain?

Seeing the woman's conflicted expression, Mu Chen's eyes flashed as he directly kissed Cheng Bao'er's palm.

Feeling an itch in her hand, Cheng Bao'er glared at the man coquettishly. "You better behave!"

However, what Cheng Bao'er didn't know was that her glance just now was so deadly for Mu Chen, it almost made him lose his mind.

However, in order to let the woman fall into his trap, Mu Chen suppressed the feelings in his heart and attacked the woman's soft palm.

"Hahaha, stop messing around …"

Feeling the itch in her hand become more and more itchy, Cheng Bao'er could not laugh. However, she did not dare to loosen her grip because once she did, it would mean that she would lose her final chance of winning.

However, Mu Chen, who was on the sofa, acted as if he was deliberately going against her. Seeing that she was itching, he kissed her even harder.

In the end, Cheng Bao'er was unable to withstand the man's attack and could only surrender.

"Alright, I agree."

Cheng Bao'er hurriedly retracted her hand the moment she agreed.

Ye Zichen looked at the wet palm and wiped all the saliva onto Mu Chen in disdain.

Hearing a satisfactory answer, Mu Chen's eyes were full of smiles. He said hoarsely, "Let's begin."