51 Men Were All Dirty

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

There was hardly anyone who knew these two bosses were in this city. Unfortunately, he was one of the few.

Mo Shiqian's pretty face looked a little sullen, with his eyes slightly down. "I'll call you if anything's up, Doctor Fang. Thank you for coming today."

"Sure. Miss Chi will be fine in a few days. Don't be worried."

He left after saying that.

The apartment turned quiet as if there wasn't anybody in.

Mo Shiqian glimpsed at the man who was smoking and said in a flat tone, "You can leave, too."

The burning cigarette was between Fengxing's long fingers. "If I remember rightly, your schedule this afternoon is to have a meeting with Boss Cui."

"Aren't you unoccupied? You can meet him."

Fengxing squinted his pretty eyes and sneered. "I don't work for you."

"Then cancel the meeting. I'm busy."

Fengxing pointed towards the bedroom door with his cigarette. "Don't tell me you are cancelling it just to take care of that woman."

Mo Shiqian looked at him calmly. "I haven't asked you about what terrible pills you bought."

Fengxing, "…"

He flicked the ash from the cigarette and pinched between his eyebrows. "You can get a maid or something. There's no need to take care of her by yourself. You had s*x, but you don't even like her a lot, why bother cherishing her like this?"

Mo Shiqian was different from Fengxing. He barely smoked. Yet now he felt a little annoyed, so he took a cigarette from the packet on the tea table and took the lighter handed over by Fengxing, lighting the cigarette skillfully.

After taking one inhale of the cigarette, he answered Fengxing in a light tone, "I raped her yesterday, and she felt wronged. Now she is suffering from the pill I had her take. She's holding a grudge and resentment against me."

Fengxing cursed in a low voice.

He thought that Chi Huan was finally getting married and Mo Shiqian wouldn't have to be her bodyguard and could then, finally, be free again. Who knew that Mo Shiqian became Chi Huan's man straightaway.

He became her man, fine. Fengxing was okay with that since Liang Manyue had been annoying him for a very long time anyway.

However…

Fengxing squinted. "Hey, you are really treating the two women very differently, aren't you?"

Mo Shiqian lifted his eyelids. His face looked less cold with smoke wafting around him. He even looked a little sexy. "Different, how?"

Fengxing smiled. "I mean how you treat Chi Huan and Liang Manyue. You treated Liang Manyue coldly before because you worked as a bodyguard and you love your work but now you are overlooking your work for Chi Huan. Aren't you treating them differently?"

Mo Shiqian's look didn't change. He said lightly, "Because if I don't keep an eye on Chi Huan, she will get into trouble. As for the business, I can afford to lose this tiny sum of money."

Fengxing, "…"

Mo Shiqian looked at his sullen face and said casually, "You can meet him if you want to earn this money. You are idle all day anyways."

"Now you are something because you support a woman?"

"You can find a woman to support as well, if you can."

Fengxing kicked him angrily and then left.

Chi Huan was sick.

She had been caught in the rain before the villa last night and soaking wet for almost an hour. Although she had showered and changed after going back to her apartment, she already had a cold. Plus, the bastard Mo Shiqian had tortured her for hours, and she had an allergic reaction to the pill.

It usually took a lot longer to get better than it took getting sick. She wasn't even able to get out of bed. She felt as if she had been doped.

She didn't feel like eating or even moving her body, but the man forced her upright.

Chi Huan felt angry and wronged. She yelled at him, "I told you I didn't have an appetite. I don't want to eat. I don't."

Her tears dropped even before Mo Shiqian said anything.

His tone was low. "The doctor said you were weak. You have to eat to get the nutrition."

"I don't want to eat anything."

"I made porridge. It can help with your appetite. Just have a small bowl of it."

"I don't like porridge."

"Then what do you like to eat?"

"I don't want to eat anything."

He spooned the porridge and fed her. His voice was low and seemed gentle, but it sounded domineering somehow. "Open your mouth."

"No."

She was still angry. She didn't know if she was unhappy with Mo Xigu, the man in front of her nose, or even herself. Or maybe those people she didn't want to see made her so. The depressed feeling was strong especially when she didn't feel well.

Mo Shiqian held the spoon for a while and they both refused to budge. Until a minute later, when he had calmed himself down, he said, "If you don't want to eat it by yourself, I'll have to make you do it. Or I can feed you by myself… Which way do you prefer?"

Physical torture was the last straw for Chi Huan. When she was in the face of the whole Mo Xigu incident, she was extremely weak. All she wanted was to be tenderly and gently comforted but the man couldn't even put aside his hard attitude when he fed her porridge.

She sobbed. "I really don't want to eat anything."

He stared at her sobbing face which looked like she was saying that she was wronged and she was blaming him. He then said in a light tone, "You must have the porridge, even if you don't want to."

Chi Huan wanted to lie back down, but the man grabbed her waist.

In the next second, his lips came near.

She widened her eyes abruptly and wanted to push him away, but she was too weak. She almost fell into his chest.

Then she received a long kiss.

He finally let go of her when she almost fainted due to lack of oxygen.

Chi Huan blushed. She was furious and wanted to slap him. Unfortunately, she didn't have the strength to even raise her hand.

She started to feel that this man was nothing like she expected.

She had never thought about whether the man would be obedient or not. Of course, she would never like a man who totally followed the lead of a woman but this didn't mean she allowed him to do anything to her.

Chi Huan gasped. She was so angry that her chest heaved and a pain brewed in her heart. She wanted to curse him, but it's more likely that he wouldn't react to her curse. At last, she could only wipe her mouth childishly. That was her mild protest.

Mo Shiqian held her jaw between his fingers and lifted it higher. She could feel his breath. It seemed that he sighed. His lips touched below her eyes, as if a feather brushed her cheeks. He kissed away her tears.

Chi Huan felt that he was deliberately treating her gently after he had treated her aggressively.

She felt dizzy but still heard the very low sigh emanate from him. Her heart suddenly softened and she had a feeling of being touched for a few seconds.

However…

After kissing away her tears, Mo Shiqian came close to her ear with his thin lips and said in a low tone, "Chi Huan".

He called out her name rather than 'Young Miss'. His voice was hoarse and sexy. "I can have the half poached egg you didn't finish, and I can feed you porridge mouth to mouth. I kissed every corner of you last night. Feeding porridge is just a piece of cake, don't you think so?"

He actually didn't say anything indecent, but that 'I had kissed every corner of you', spoken in a calm tone, was too much.

All men were dirty. The only difference was if they were wearing a disguise or not.

Chi Huan's eyes followed him. He spooned the porridge again and stared at her with his dark eyes. He made it clear.

She opened her mouth reluctantly and accepted that spoon of porridge, then chewed as if she was a machine.

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