22 A Stunning And Dangerous Feeling

Chi Huan hid under the man's clothes and felt her flushed face was almost steaming.

When she recalled how naturally he had just undone his belt, she felt that the picture was very unclean…

Maybe the action itself did not have any deep meaning, he was just changing his pants. But Chi Huan had been accustomed to Mo Shiqian's image of being well-dressed and not interested in women over the many years she had known him.

When she suddenly saw that scene a moment ago, she felt a great visual impact that was extremely contrasting.

And… his figure was really a perfect and standard male model figure.

His shoulders were wide and his waist was relatively thin; his skin was neither pure white or a dark tan, but was a very masculine bronze. His six abdominal muscles were evenly distributed and moderately sized.

If there was one more row, it would be scary, and if there was one less row, it might look weak, so what he had was just fine. His mermaid line ran down along his abs and into his belt…

His beauty was so coveted.

When Chi Huan suddenly realized what she was thinking, she immediately withdrew all her thoughts. She failed to have s*x with Mo Xigu that night, so was she now having s*xual fantasies about her bodyguard?

Mo Shiqian turned sideways, squinted his eyes and looked at the woman in the backseat who was covering her head with his coat. A faint smile unconsciously formed at his lips.

When the rustling sound of changing clothes stopped, Chi Huan asked, "Are you done?"

"Yes."

She then took the coat off of her head.

Mo Shiqian always wore very simple dark clothes, but Mo Xigu's style was gentle and elegant. So what Chi Huan had prepared for Mo Xigu was a simple white shirt and black trousers, the timeless classic.

She picked up the towel that was laying across the back seat and handed it to him. "It's a disposable towel. Although it has not been used, it is still a towel."

The man glanced at her. Then he reached over and took the towel, beginning to dry his hair.

After changing his clothes and drying his hair, Mo Shiqian cleaned the water stains in the car with tissues and the towel.

They waited for another half an hour, Chi Huan was already feeling drowsy in her seat and at this time, dim car lights finally appeared in the black rain.

The man who was sitting quietly in the driver's seat picked up the umbrella and was about to get out, when the woman in the back suddenly called out to him, "Mo Shiqian."

He turned back. "Huh?"

Chi Huan took off the coat and handed it to him. "Put this on, the rain is too heavy, my umbrella is too small, you will still get wet."

Mo Shiqian stared at her for a few seconds, then reached over and took the coat to put it over himself.

Chi Huan watched him get out of the car, and then she climbed back into the passenger's seat again, wanting to see what was going on ahead. After all, on such a rainy night, the outside scene was gloomy and scary, she was a little afraid that they would encounter bad people.

On this moonless, starless night with a great downpour and thunder and lightning, there was indeed a thrilling emergency of halfway interception that happened, but…

This was for the people in the car that had been stopped, it was them that met the bad guy Mo Shiqian.

They were also a young couple on a road trip. They came down from the mountain and saw Mo Shiqian's car parked on the road side with headlights on, far away. After all, the rain was heavy and the mountain road was rugged, so they slowed down.

They guessed that the car was probably broken down, besides, a man had gotten out of the car and was waving his hand to stop their car, so they pulled over.

Mo Shiqian knocked on the car window, and his voice still sounded cold and deep in the heavy rain, "Hi, our car broke down on the road. Can you please drive us down the hill, or can I borrow your mobile phone to make a call?"

For Chi Huan, she had gotten used to Mo Shiqian's attitude and his existence, but for others—

Especially on such a heavy rainy night, most of his black wind coat was wet by the rain, some water was stained on his handsome face, and his slender, tall figure seemed to blend in with the darkness. This all emitted a stunning yet dangerous feeling.

The two young lovers glanced at each other. The man on the driver's seat hesitated for a while and said, "You can use my mobile phone, but the signal is not good in this place … and because of the thunder and rain, there may be no signal."

As the man spoke, he picked up his phone and handed it out.

Mo Shiqian held the umbrella in one hand and took the phone with the other.

But … there was almost no signal. The first call he made failed to get through. The second call got through, but the signal was so weak that the other party couldn't hear him at all.

More importantly, it was an unknown number, Fengxing didn't have the patience to figure out who was calling and hung up the phone after only one or two sentences.

Mo Shiqian stared at the phone that was hung up, frowning.

He held the phone in his hand and didn't give it back. He asked again, "Can you give us a ride down the hill? Just to where we can reach people." Paused for a few seconds, he continued, "I'll thank you when we get down the hill."

Normally, it would be nothing to give others a ride on the way down. However, what made it scary was that there was a rape and murder on the same road last month…

A female white collared worker who had just broken up with her boyfriend and went to see the sunset alone, gave a stranger a ride down the hill out of kindness, but was killed after being raped, and the scene in which she was killed was miserable.

These two young lovers learned about this case from others when they were having dinner on the mountain, so they were deeply guarded against Mo Shiqian.

After all, Mo Shiqian looked tall and upright but still gave out an extremely oppressive feeling.

The man hesitated for a while and said a little awkwardly, "We have a lot of things packed in the back of the car, it might not be enough room for a passenger. What about this, we'll contact the breakdown team for you when we get down the mountain… or you can give me your friend's number, we will notify them for you when there is a signal. "

Mo Shiqian said indifferently, "But this thunderstorm is too heavy, it may be dangerous. I've got a girl in my car, she is very scared."

The two people in the car still didn't speak, but you could tell that they didn't want to give Mo Shiqian a ride down the mountain.

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes and didn't speak. He handed the phone in through the car window.

The man seemed relieved and reached for it.

Even with such loud heavy thunder and rain, Chi Huan could hear the painful cry of a man which sounded like a pig getting slaughtered.

She tensed up at first. But immediately afterwards she relaxed; she didn't feel like the cry was Mo Shiqian's. Once, she had held a press conference and something went wrong. In order to protect her, Mo Shiqian was seriously injured in the chaos but he didn't make a sound and acted like nothing had happened. When she touched him, all she saw was blood.

In the car on the other side.

Mo Shiqian clasped the man's hand easily with one of his own. It seemed that he could break the man's hand with only a little bit of strength. The man was in so much pain that his face turned extremely pale, and the woman in the passenger's seat even started to cry.

Mo Shiqian said calmly, "Trust me, if you refuse to cooperate, your hand will be broken here tonight. You won't find anyone to pay for your medical fees, you won't even find the police station to report a case."

"Okay, okay… Brother, take it easy… take it easy…"

The girl in the passenger's seat cried, "We will take you down the mountain… please just let go of him."

Mo Shiqian looked up at her and his thin lips moved. "There is a girl in the white Ferrari over there. Take an umbrella and go bring her over here."

The girl continued as she cried, "Okay, okay, okay."

After saying that, she fumbled for an umbrella in a muddle and then got out of the car hurriedly.

The rain pattered, and Mo Shiqian's voice sounded even more clearly, "Hold the umbrella for her. Don't let her get wet."