Chapter 9 Caught by a Handsome Guy Again

Ling Fei patted her chest, heaving a sigh of relief.

She quickly walked towards the exit. This time, she successfully left the hotel. Standing at the curb, she hailed for a taxi while sneakily peeking over her shoulder.

Inside the Maybach, Song Tian Mo's strong hands were gripping the steering wheel as he slowly pulled out of the hotel.

He saw a noticeably distracted woman wearing sunglasses trying to hail a taxi and began to laugh.

He hadn't expected to see her so soon.

He looked at his wrist.

At least 25 minutes had passed since she left the room.

Bishui Haoting was a five-star hotel, usually it was extremely convenient to get a taxi. 25 minutes and still no taxi? That's a joke.

Song Tian Mo gradually picked up speed.

The woman ahead glanced back once, then suddenly sprinted forward, slamming into the hood of his car with a loud thud.

Song Tian Mo quickly halted the car.

He chuckled.

A playful smirk lifted his handsome brow.

He stepped out of the car.

Ling Fei fell disgracefully onto the ground.

The intense pain spread crazily from her knee. Tears fell uncontrollably from her eyes.

She had such bad luck!

Such bad luck!

Last night she was tricked and lost her virginity.

Today she got hit by a car while hailing a taxi!

"Are you okay?"

The car door opened and a tall man, wearing sunglasses, emerged.

He was dressed in a well-tailored suit, his sunglasses covering half his face. Ling Fei, who had fallen in the direction of the sun, squinted her tear-filled eyes, unable to make out his features.

Ling Fei was angry.

Her body was in pain and weak, she hadn't had anything to eat all morning and her energy was depleted. Now she was a victim of an unpredicted accident, tired, hungry, angry, and feeling wronged.

She wanted to vent her fury on him.

Then she remembered his attitude. He did not shrug off the accident and drive away instead, he went to ask if she was okay.

She held in her temper.

Suppressing her rage.

"I scraped my knee, I'm okay."

Ling Fei propped herself up on the hood of the car, struggling to stand up. Just now, she thought she saw Chu Luo coming out. She had to leave before he saw her.

With Chu Luo's shrewdness, seeing her in this state...he would definitely suspect something. Then there was the hickey on her neck, which, although she had tried to cover with some powder, could still be seen if you looked closely.

Ling Fei hurriedly tried to leave.

Not caring about the pain in her knee.

She barely managed to stand up. Taking just one step, she tripped and almost fell. A powerful arm caught her, steadying her.

"Your injury looks bad, I'll take you to the hospital."

His deep, magnetic voice sounded beside her ear, which was inexplicably familiar. As he spoke, one hand remained on her arm, the other moved to her waist.

Petite Ling Fei felt as though he had completely encircled her. Their proximity meant that his warm breath slipped into her neck as he spoke.

She uncomfortably struggled.

"That's not necessary, I'm not going to the hospital. It's just a minor injury."

Song Tian Mo looked down at the woman in his arms.

Her sunglasses had already fallen to the ground when she fell.

There was makeup on her face.

Her eyes were red.

Her eyelashes were long and curved, wet with tears, trembling slightly with every blink, evoking an irresistible urge to protect her.

A sudden impulse to devour her rose in Song Tian Mo's chest.

He tightened his grip around her.

He pulled her into an intimate embrace.

"Don't move! Get in the car!"

His voice was rather impatient.

Affectation.

She's quite good at playing up her frailty, isn't she?

Fully embraced by the man, Ling Fei stiffened, then struggled violently: "Let me go!"