Mighty Young Master Clings to Her/C19 Let Me Take a Look.
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C19 Let Me Take a Look.

The more she resisted, the angrier Yung Mo grew, for she was truly an indifferent soul. She had fled on her own, truly unaware of the chaos she caused.

"Tell me, do you dare to run off alone again? Do you dare to make me worry like this? Do you realize that when I couldn't find you, I thought something terrible had happened? I was so worried."

"I couldn't sleep, I was so frantic that I nearly turned B City upside down. And then you sneak off to Di City. Should I punish you for that?"

Thinking of this little woman's cold resistance only fueled his irritation.

He was angry at her indifference, but also at himself for being such a letdown. Why did he have to fall for someone as unyielding as her?

His concern for her was overwhelming, yet there she was, sleeping soundly as if nothing had happened.

Yung Mo was seething, his face growing colder by the second.

He didn't want to hit her, but he needed her to learn from this. What if she ran off again?

Realizing he was serious, Muh Jingyan's embarrassment turned to indignation.

Her face was beet red, but hearing his words, so full of concern and urgency, sent a jolt through her heart, leaving her feeling oddly touched.

She could easily dismiss those who mistreated her, dealing with them harshly and efficiently.

But this man's worry, his urgency, his care—it left her unsure of how to react.

And he seemed intent on spanking her, showing no signs of stopping.

Muh Jingyan pouted, her cool gaze blinking in bewilderment, not even realizing how pitiful she looked, her voice tinged with a plaintive uncertainty.

"You..."

Before she could finish, Yung Mo's hand came down again, this time on her hand. His voice was cold, furious, and commanding as he barked, "Shut up!"

Yung Mo was intimidating in his anger. His lips were a tight line, his handsome features set in a fierce expression, his dark eyes ablaze with fury. He was tempted to keep this wayward woman confined at home.

After Yung Mo's slap, Muh Jingyan obediently fell silent, her face flushed with suppressed emotions. She bit her lip, staying quiet, her heart a mix of shame, annoyance, and rage.

Being a girl and getting spanked by a man—it was an odd thought to her.

Yung Mo, still not over his anger, noticed the girl in his arms had stopped struggling, and he softened his touch. But even as he continued, she remained quiet and still.

She lay there, not fighting back, not making a sound, and a sudden panic struck him.

Was she angry, or had he hurt her?

If she was angry, that was manageable—he'd let her hit him back if it meant she could vent. But the thought that he might have hurt her sent him into a frenzy.

He couldn't bear to be angry or to hit her any longer. He lifted Muh Jingyan from his shoulder, placing her across his lap, and reached for her waist.

"What are you doing?"

Muh Jingyan had just relaxed when she was set down by Yung Mo, but she quickly tensed up again, her voice sharp with concern.

"Stay still, I'm just checking. Don't move!"

Yung Mo's hand enveloped her, holding Muh Jingyan close, his voice a gentle blend of tenderness and urgency.

Yet his tone was firm, betraying his fear that he might have caused her pain.

He was suddenly filled with regret. Why hadn't he controlled his emotions? He had struck her too many times.

He worried that some of his blows had been too hard, possibly leaving bruises on her skin.

Yung Mo's face darkened with concern and remorse.

"Yung Mo, back off! What do you think you're doing? Don't touch me!"

Yung Mo's grip was strong, and Muh Jingyan was powerless against it. She was angry, anxious, and embarrassed all at once.

Muh Jingyan had never felt so awkward, and the thought of Yung Mo's tight embrace only added to her discomfort.

"Just stay still, I need to see!"

Muh Jingyan, lacking strength against Yung Mo, could only retreat into the blankets, her face flushed, refusing to meet his gaze.

When she finally snapped out of it, Muh Jingyan was livid. She bit Yung Mo hard, demanding he release her.

Yung Mo winced at the bite, a sharp intake of breath as sweat beaded on his forehead.

Despite Muh Jingyan's fierce biting, he wouldn't let go, holding her firmly in his arms.

Wracked with pain, his hands were balled into tight fists, yet he couldn't bring himself to harm Muh Jingyan.

Muh Jingyan, too, found the situation dull and uninteresting. She released her grip and addressed Yung Mo.

"Have you satisfied your desire? Can you release me now?" she asked, her voice tinged with irritation.

Yung Mo was taken aback by her tone, momentarily at a loss for words.

As the meaning of Muh Jingyan's words sank in, a blush crept across his face, and he let out an embarrassed cough.

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