C15 Different Kisses

When Mo Fann arrived, he saw the man who had been beaten up pressing down on Lo Xiaoli and doing something that made him furious.

Lo Xiaoli's white shirt was torn into shreds, and the purple bruises all over his body were exposed. Everything was accusing him of the pain and misfortune he had suffered.

The veins on Mo Fann's forehead bulged. He picked up the chair on the ground and was about to throw it at the man, but he was stopped by the guards at the door. The few of them were fighting, and the noise attracted the attention of the customers. The bodyguards and Boss Loong rushed over. When they saw the chaotic side and what was going to happen inside, their faces turned extremely dark. They actually bullied his customers in his shop.

"Young Master Mo, go in and save them. I'll deal with these bastards."

Without another word, Mo Fann took the chair and went in. The man inside was obviously in a state of excitement, and he didn't even hear what was happening outside. The extreme excitement made the man's reaction even slower, and it wasn't until the chair smashed into his head, causing blood to flow down the top of his head and his eyes to turn red, that he started to resist.

Mo Fann was so angry that he hit the man even harder than before. He took out his Swiss Army knife and cut the man's tendons. The man screamed in pain and rolled on the ground, but Mo Fann didn't even look at him. He picked up the man, who was blushing on the ground, and walked out of the private room.

The people outside the private room had already been controlled by Boss Loong, and the men were trembling. They obviously did not expect these people to have such backgrounds.

Mo Fann glared at them and gritted his teeth. "Today's matter is not over yet. If you touch my people, you will have to bear the consequences."

"I think Boss Loong will deal with the aftermath."

"Of course."

"I hit him a little too hard. I can't control it."

"I understand." Boss Loong expressed his understanding. If this kind of thing happened to his people, the other party might not just have his tendons cut off.

"Then I'll be leaving first." As he spoke, he looked at the person who was crying in his arms. "Kitten can't hold it in anymore. Please forgive me."

"Have fun." As he spoke, he handed a tube of ointment to Mo Fann.

"Thank you." He was indeed a person who knew how to play. He even brought this thing with him. Was he prepared to use it at any time?

The three people who were waiting in the alley were stunned when they saw Lo Xiaoli in such a sorry state. Although Xiao Ming had a cheap mouth, his worldview was very good. He quickly took off his coat and draped it over Lo Xiaoli's body: "What's wrong with him? He looks uncomfortable."

"I'll take him back to my apartment. I won't be going back to school today."

"He was drugged?" Lan Yan looked at Lo Xiaoli's blushing face and his eyes that were gradually blurring. No matter how he looked at it, he did not seem to be too shocked.

When Mo Fann walked to Lan Yan's side, he was stopped by Lan Yan.

"Yes."

"Then what do you want to do?" Lan Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Do what he needs."

"You can go to the hospital for a drip."

"No, he needs me more."

Lan Yan stared at Mo Fann. In the end, he felt that he really had no right to stop him. He silently watched Mo Fann carry Lo Xiaoli away, but he felt a little uneasy. He didn't know what was going on.

Mo Fann held Lo Xiaoli and stopped a taxi. He put Lo Xiaoli away and gave the address to the taxi driver while sitting down to comfort him.

The effects of Lo Xiaoli's medicine were already more obvious than before. His face was getting redder and redder, and the tips of his ears were red and pink, as if he would cook himself at any moment. It was really too hot. Lo Xiaoli was also very uneasy at this moment. His reason was about to disappear, but what was left of his sanity was still telling him to leave this place, to leave the man beside him. Perhaps something irreparable would happen to their contact.

Lo Xiaoli kept getting closer to Mo Fann, and Lo Xiaoli was surprised to find that there seemed to be a touch of coolness and comfort at this time, so in the end, Lo Xiaoli lay in Mo Fann's arms.

Mo Fann couldn't help but burst out. It was torture. If it wasn't for the fact that they were in the car, Mo Fann would have done what he wanted to do.

The car had already driven a distance, and Lo Xiaoli had already reached his limit. Only he knew what he needed. His reason slowly crumbled. He needed a cooler hug or a lingering kiss.

Lo Xiaoli felt that he was probably crazy. He blamed everything on the medicinal force. At this moment, he just wanted to kiss the person in front of him in peace, and Mo Fann responded gently.

The driver in front of them saw them kissing in the rearview mirror. He sighed.

Mo Fann was a little impatient with Lo Xiaoli's kisses. They were always so light and shallow, like scratching an itch. Not only could he not stop the itch, but it also made him feel more and more uncomfortable.

Mo Fann pressed Lo Xiaoli's head with his big hand and pressed him against him. He gave Lo Xiaoli a different kiss, hot and overbearing.

Lo Xiaoli was really perfect. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He was not tall, but he had a pair of invincible long legs that were straight and thin. Lo Xiaoli was very white, so white that it was a little translucent. The corners of his mouth, which were always slightly curved, looked especially playful, and Mo Fann felt that Lo Xiaoli was his salvation and also his poison. When he decided to let the boy in front of him become his angel, the boy also became the forbidden fruit of Adam and Eve, and he could no longer control his thoughts.

"Lo Xiaoli, do you think you're a demon? Hmm? " Mo Fann's deep and magnetic voice sounded like a poppy flower to Lo Xiaoli now, attracting him to dance.

"Haha, so itchy." Mo Fann gently scratched the side of Lo Xiaoli's waist. Lo Xiaoli couldn't help but feel itchy and could only obediently beg for mercy.

The taxi driver in front of him was already regretting taking this job. It seemed like he couldn't control himself and was about to hit the car. Should he stop him?

Just as the taxi driver was considering whether he should do it or not, Lo Xiaoli made the first sound, "Very good!"

The taxi driver really wanted to turn around and open the rearview mirror, but unfortunately, he had just pulled it shut, so pulling it open again seemed a little unprofessional.

"Great? How about this?" Mo Fann gently massaged Lo Xiaoli's shoulders, wanting Lo Xiaoli to feel relaxed.

However, Lo Xiaoli felt that Mo Fann probably wanted to murder him. "You, why are you so annoying?" Lo Xiaoli acted coquettishly, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with tears.

The car was filled with the smell of the young man's hormones, completely ignoring the driver's feelings. Just as Mo Fann was about to take further action, the driver said something that ruined the atmosphere: "Here we are, twenty-five dollars."

Mo Fann's face instantly darkened. Why was he so blind? Didn't he see that he was in high spirits?

He took out 100 yuan without asking for change and carried Lo Xiaoli into his apartment.

The taxi driver was left sighing in the wind. He couldn't take it anymore.

Lo Xiaoli would not know that he had somehow bent one of them.