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Chapter 365 - 365 365 I Want to Play Hide and Seek in There

    ?Chapter 365: Chapter 365: I Want to y Hide and Seek in There Tonight   Chapter 365: Chapter 365: I Want to y Hide and Seek in There Tonight                                   Mo Chen’s grip on her jaw tightened even more, “Say it again!”


    “I won’t sleep with you! What can you possibly do to me? Let go, it hurts! It really hurts!” She felt her face was almost being pinched out of shape as she kept pping the man’s hand.


    Mo Chen finally let her go. She rubbed her cheek, muttering softly, “It’s so painful, you freak!”


    “If you don’t sleep with me tonight, I’ll throw you into that ancient house in the middle of the night.”


    Qiao Ruoxin’s face was instantly filled with shock, “What did you say?”


    The manughed out loud, “Scared? I’ll ask you again, will you sleep with me or not?”


    “I don’t believe you would really throw me into the ancient house.”


    She just couldn’t believe that this jerk would be so trivial, and she also didn’t believe that he would be so cruel to her.


    Mo Chen took out his phone, dialed a number, thenmanded with a deep voice, “Book the ancient house fromst night, I’m going to y hide and seek there tonight.”


    She was totally dumbfounded.


    Jerk men are jerks, capable of anything indeed!


    She snatched the man’s phone in a swift move, spoke through the call, “Xiaowu, Mo Chen is just kidding, take it easy, go on with your work, yeah, yeah, no worries, I’m here.”


    Then she hung up directly.


    “Mo Chen, are you serious? You really want to throw me into the ancient house? You know I’m scared!”


    Mo Chen’s handsome features carried a roguish air as he smiled at her, “Will you sleep with me or not?”


    As the man moved closer step by step, she was pressed against the railing, with no way to retreat, she could only yield, “Fine, fine, fine, I’ll sleep with you, okay? Just don’t throw me into the ancient house, I’ll go crazy from fear.”


    Mo Chen held her wrist, pulled her into his arms, caressed her head with hisrge palm and kissed her forehead softly.


    “Good girl. Since you agreed to sleep with me, naturally I won’t throw you in.”


    Since it wasn’t filming time anyway, she nced around, not a soul in sight.


    She unhesitatingly stood on her toes and bit hard on the man’s shoulder, followed by his muffled grunt.


    The man pped her curvy behind with a hoarse,zy voice, “Lighten up, it hurts.”


    Qiao Ruoxin wouldn’t let go, just biting him. She had wanted to bite him for a long time but never found the chance.


    He did not resist, simply letting her bite, and held her body tightly.


    After what felt like an eternity, Qiao Ruoxin finally released his shoulder, provocatively saying, “Does it hurt? Want me to bite the other side?”


    “You want to bite again?”


    “Can’t I?”


    “If both shoulders are bitten, I won’t have the strength to hold you.”


    Yet sheughed out loud, “Who wants you to hold me? Did you ask for my permission? You just hold me whenever you want.”


    Mo Chen’s slender fingers tapped her forehead, “Not allowing me to sleep is one thing, but I can’t even hold you? You’re just pushing your luck.”


    “Didn’t you say joining this variety show was like apanying me on a trip? Then why do you still disobey?”


    “…”


    “I listen to what I should, and ignore what I shouldn’t.”


    She hit the man’s shoulder, “Then tell me, what should I listen to and what shouldn’t I?”


    Mo Chen ying with her long hair, sounded casual, “For instance, the matter of you not sleeping with me, I can’t listen to you on that.”


    She snorted lightly, “Rationalizing.”


    …


    The cruise ship docked.


    The entire night’s recording was finished, and everyone from the production team headed back to the hotel to rest and prepare for tomorrow’s filming.


    Inside the presidential suite.


    Lu Xingxing and Lu Feifei had a sleepless night because they had been suppressed by Qiao Ruoxin the whole day.


    “Sis! Qiao Ruoxin is so infuriating. What kind of family background does she have? What makes her think she can bully us like this? We are the heiresses of the Lu Group, how can we let this lowly actress walk all over us?”


    Lu Feifei scoffed coldly, “I really underestimated this Qiao Ruoxin. She does have some tricks up her sleeve, or she wouldn’t have been able to tame the notorious hothead Mo Chen.”


    “So, what do we do now? She has nothing, and she relies on Mo Chen to get to this day, yet she has the nerve to be so arrogant. It’s shameless! But what pisses me off the most is that Mo Chen is bewitched by her,pletely ignoring any advice!”


    Lu Feifei took a deep breath, “You’ve already nted the bug, so what are you afraid of? As soon as you find evidence that Qiao Ruoxin isn’t pregnant, immediately take it to Mrs. Mo, and naturally, someone will take care of her. We don’t need to lift a finger.”


    “But she never brings up that matter, when can I get the evidence?”


    “What’s the rush? Go back and continue eavesdropping; you’re bound to hear something useful.”


    Lu Xingxing wanted to say more but then held back, “Alright then, Sis, but what about tomorrow? I heard there’s going to be a streetpetition, and Qiao Ruoxin’s fanbase is very strong. Her fans are everywhere; I’m afraid we’re going to lose again.”


    “We’ll talk about tomorrow when ites, can’t manage that much now.”


    “Okay, then I’m going back to my room to sleep, Sis, good night.”


    “Hmm.”


    After Lu Xingxing left, Lu Feifei finally began to ponder deeply.


    She had her sights set on Mo Chen’s fiery temper and his overwhelming power. If Mo Chen got together with her sister, it would be easy to help them both fight for the inheritanceter on.


    Otherwise, her father might give the entire inheritance to their brother.


    But now, it seemed like Mo Chen had no interest in her sister Lu Xingxing at all.


    Lu Feifei observed that her naive sister and Qiao Ruoxin werepletely different types.


    Mo Chen preferred the pampered little princess type like Qiao Ruoxin. Lu Xingxing did not meet his standards at all, neither in substance nor in appearance.


    …


    Meanwhile.


    Qiao Ruoxin had just finished taking a shower, stepping out in her bathrobe with her fair and tender skin looking fresh and rosy.


    She dried her hair and ced the towel aside.


    Walking into the living room, she saw Mo Chen leaning on the couch, with an ultra-thinptop on his legs, seemingly working.


    Hearing footsteps, the man nced up at her, “Why didn’t you dry your hair?”


    “It’s okay, I want to let it air dry.”


    Qiao Ruoxin moved next to the man and sat on the couch, ncing at theptop screen filled with data she didn’t understand.


    “Are you busy?”


    The man’s hand grasped the back of her neck while his eyes remained fixed on the screen, “Yeah, looking at some documents.”


    She looked to the ashtray on the coffee table; it already contained three or four cigarette butts.


    Mo Chen had taken his shower earlier, wearing a set of ck pajamas that suited his temperament.


    “Did you apply the medicine?”


    “No need to apply it anymore, I think I’m almost fully healed.” She was tired of applying the medicine, especially since it was always Mo Chen who did it for her, touching her here and there, which was really embarrassing.


    The man closed theptop and put it on the side of the couch, looking at her, “Feeling sleepy?”


    “I am a bit, actually. Today was indeed exhausting, a lot of running around.”


    At that moment, the man’s phone began to vibrate.


    Mo Chen picked up the phone and nced at it; it was a call from his mother.


    She saw it too and felt a sudden nervousness in her heart.
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