Blackout, Darkness, Mo Jingshen, A Forced Kiss (3)

He smelled not only of tobacco but also of liquor, which, though not very strong, did exist.

He didn't seem to care if she recognized him or not, and his voice that was as hoarse and cold as hers rang in her ears as he imprisoned her with his hands. "What did you just call me?"

Ji Nuan leaned back. "CEO Mo."

He pressed his forehead against hers, his nose against hers, and his lips were about to touch hers again, but she drew back to keep her distance from him.

He didn't approach her again, and, at that moment, the light in the corridor suddenly came on.

Ji Nuan slightly narrowed her eyes when they were stung by the sudden light. Her eyes were not used to the sudden light, but at the same time, she saw the man in front of her clearly.