(1) Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 34: Don't Even Think About Sleeping Tonight

She sat in his embrace, her hand gripping onto his open shirt. Seeing his warm chest, she slanted her head to lean against his shoulder and used her hands to poke at his collarbone.

“What Meng Ran said earlier…”

Before she even finished speaking, he grabbed onto her hand that was mischievously moving about, pressing it down.

Mo Jingshen gently rubbed her head while she was bewildered. “Marriage is based on trust. I won’t ask, neither do you have to explain.”

Ji Nuan’s heart sped up.

She suddenly felt like…

Everything was worth it!

Earlier on, Ji Nuan did not blow-dry her hair. Mo Jingshen’s fingers ran through them. After a moment, he finally sighed, “Where’s the hairdryer? Dry your hair.”

Did his conscience finally wake up?

Ji Nuan blinked at him, raising her hand to point towards the white glass cabinet next to the bathroom. “Over there.”

Mo Jingshen placed her down and used the blanket to cover up her barely wrapped up body. He then stood up to take it for her.

Ji Nuan picked up the towel by the bed, wrapping it roughly around herself and then rushed down the bed.

She did not plan on letting him help her again. If he were to spoil her any further, she feared that she would no be able to do anything by herself.

“I’ll do it myself!” She ran to his side, reaching out to take the hairdryer.

Mo Jingshen’s legs were long. He lowered his eyes to glance at her while holding his hand up. Ji Nuan could only stand on her tiptoes as she tried her best to reach up.

After trying for a while, she still could not grab it. She glared at him. “Give it to me, you!”

While speaking, she jumped. After jumping twice, she suddenly discovered the deep smile in the man’s eyes. She unconsciously rushed to gripped tightly around herself the towel that was about to drop down.

“Mo Jingshen, you’re so irritating when you’re not being serious…” She could not help but mumble under his amused gaze while rolling her eyes at him as she turned to walk away.

He wrapped his arm around her waist and tugged her back, pressing her to sit down on the couch by the bathroom. “I’m only not serious when I’m around you. Do you feel that unhappy?”

Ji Nuan harrumphed but did not move anymore.

Who asked him to be so tall? Her five feet, five inches tall, perfect figure seemed completely short in front of him. He was clearly the one who was using his height to bully her earlier.

The sound of the hairdryer rang by her ear. His actions were natural and considerate as he helped her dry her hair. A big man holding a hairdryer, yet it did not seem strange at all. Instead, he looked pleasant and elegant, causing others to wonder if this man was actually a graceful god that had descended on earth. He was the epitome of perfection.

“If you continue to spoil me, you’ll turn me from a little wild dog that is used to grass to a spoiled little Shih Tzu.” Ji Nuan closed her eyes. She sounded annoyed yet pampered and lovable.

The man patiently lifted her hair, his tone low and calm. “That’s good. That will prevent you from running about.”

Ji Nuan slanted her head back to look at him. He flipped her hair to the other side. “Sit properly. Don’t move about as you please.”