Chapter 92 The Trap Set

An Nianxi stared at him blankly, Mo Yichen pinched her chin with one hand, and lifted it slightly, while the other hand pressed on the side of her body, enclosing her in a small area .

He leaned over slightly and pressed her side, making her want to retreat to avoid, but there was no way to retreat. =
His eyes were piercing, like a whirlpool, bit by bit eroding the person close to him, dragging her into the trap he set.

He slightly hooked the corners of his lips, smiled deeply, and said, "Why are you so nervous?"

An Nianxi looked sideways for a moment in a daze, avoided his gaze and said, "Sorry, I drank too much last night, and I can't remember what happened afterwards."

Mo Yichen smiled and said, "Then what do you think should happen to us, huh?"

His slightly rising tone was playful and provocative.

An Nianxi could clearly feel his impulse to physically demand her.

She leaned back slightly, kept a little distance from him as much as possible, took a deep breath secretly, and said, "It shouldn't cause you any trouble, right?"

Mo Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "You actually want to ask, did we do it last night, didn't you?"

An Nianxi looked at him and frowned slightly.

It's not the first time for her, they had it once before, but she never thought about what would happen to him again.

Playing with him, she must die worse than anyone else.

Mo Yichen looked at her, smiled deeply, and said: "You can tell that you are all adults, don't worry about your love, Miss An, when did you become so traditional?" He said, and he moved closer to her a little After a minute, he continued: "Is it true that if you are not officially married, you cannot have a bridal chamber?"

An Nianxi looked at him, and she involuntarily clenched her fist hidden under the quilt.

Mo Yichen looked at her eyes that were still not fully awake from the hangover, kissed the corner of her mouth lightly, chuckled, and said, "Although I am older than you, I haven't arrived yet." To the point of being old-fashioned, pre-marital sex is also allowed here. As for whether we did it last night..." He deliberately lengthened the end of the sentence, chuckled, and lowered his voice a little. With a bit of bewilderment, he said: "Don't you feel your body?"

An Nianxi did not expect that the man in front of him would take these words for granted and wash himself so normally.

Mo Yichen casually reached out and rubbed her head lightly, stood up and said, "Okay, I'm going on a business trip for a meeting now, maybe I won't be able to come back in time to pick you up and go to the meeting place together, we'll see you then."

After speaking, he left the room and closed the door behind him.

An Nianxi scratched her hair angrily. In front of him, this was the third time she slept with him unconsciously for one night, and she couldn't remember what they did last night.

She was even a little annoyed why she took him to the nightclub to drink yesterday. She wanted to make Mo Yichen completely lose interest in her and break the No.1 image she had created in front of everyone, but in the end she was tricked by him .

She always thought that her drinking capacity was not bad, but she didn't know why, the few glasses of wine yesterday made her drunk.

I don't know if it was his intention, or if her drinking capacity is just that small, she was so drunk that she passed out. Thinking about it now, it's really ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)

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