Chapter Thirty-Seven: I've Seen Bad People.
It wasn't the first time Yang Ling had taken his car, she naturally moved back, and pulled the beautiful breast-wrapping fairy skirt to avoid wearing it too short and easy to walk away.
The man was afraid that she would be cold, so he put the blazer over her thin shoulder blades, and the seductive clavicle line seemed to be attractive, Mo Chuhan turned his head to look at her sideways, without any expression.
"Zhang Yulun, he also has special abilities." Yang Ling thought seriously for a moment, and raised his eyes to meet the man's face.
"Don't come near him, you know?" The man's light tone could tell that he was quite disgusted with this Zhang Yulun.
"Mo Chuhan, you'll definitely be fine." She put her hand on the back of the man's hand and took a deep breath.
The man broke free of her hand, wrapped his arms around the girl, and leaned closer, carefully gripping her wrists.
The two looked at each other, and suddenly there was a picture filled with romantic filters, and Yang Ling felt her heartbeat, constantly beating, it was the sound of an excited heartbeat.
"Someone, Mo, Mo Chuhan." She knew what the man was going to do next, it was in the car, and she was sitting on the man's lap, they were so ambiguous that normal people could think of what would happen.
"You, get out of the car!" Mo Chu was cold and indifferent, with a particularly majestic and commanding tone.
"Yes, President."
Li Yijian was the driver and assistant, he had to obey the order and get out of the car, of course he knew the president's favorite.
There was only her and the man left in the car, Yang Ling's face was flushed, a handsome man who was shameless, this was a blatant hooliganism.
"Why does he call you president, you, what do you look like the president, I think ......" The girl didn't finish speaking, her whole body trembled, she was nervous, the first time in the car, why!
"Do you like me, Yang Ling." Mo Chuhan saw her pretty face flushed, and asked shamelessly.
"I'm good at driving, why don't you give it a try?" The man dragged him into his arms, and Yang Ling hit him in the chest, listening to the heartbeat that was beating wildly.
"I, I just want to save you, who wants to kiss you......" The girl was stunned, he took the initiative and came up to prevent her from continuing to talk.
"You look so good in this fairy dress." Mo Chuhan seemed to have some kind of magic on her body, and let her fall into the designed trap step by step.
As soon as the words fell, the man covered his chest, and with a "poof" sound, he vomited blood, and the red color was imprinted into Yang Ling's pupils, and she was startled.
"Mo Chuhan!" She hurriedly held the man, moving swiftly, unbuttoning his shirt, palms against the totem on his chest, sprinkling blue fireflies from broken stars.
"I'll try to conceive a child, you, you have to hold on, you know?" Yang Ling gasped for breath, and as soon as her trembling palms were put down, the man's obsidian eyes seemed to be dyed with a hint of tenderness, and he hugged the girl tightly in his arms.
"When you give birth to a child, we will still be together."
"I, I ......" Yang Ling was not unwilling, but thought that maybe men would not need her by then.
His warm lips slowly fell from the earlobe to the side of the face, it was the girl's red lips, and with it, they seemed to melt together, and they didn't distinguish between you and me.
At night, Yang Ling tied a tie for the man, and her neck was dyed with drops of red pearls, all of which were good things done by Mo Chuhan, and the breast-wrapped fairy skirt couldn't cover it at all.
"Mo Chuhan, I don't know how to drive, it's so late, I don't dare to go back." She said it very bluntly, she was held in the arms of a man like this, like a kitten, and wanted to run away, but the other party grabbed her handle at once.
"Sit here."
"I said, my driving skills are good." The man put on her coat, opened the car door, and closed the door of the back seat with a "pop".
On the way back, Mo Chuhan didn't speak all the way, and so did she, keeping silent.