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Song Heng’s tone was very unfriendly. He had been in countless fights since he was young but it was the first ti he had seen such a shaless man.

"Did you marry her or get a certificate with her?" Xiao Mo sneered at Song Heng.

"And you? Ha, you wouldn’t even give her a title!" Song Heng said rudely, "I’ve seen people like you, treating won like playthings. But let tell you, play with all the other won you want, but not with my Chuqing!"

Since childhood, he had always protected Xia Chuqing.

Although there was no love between them, there was friendship and familial affection. In his heart, he had long considered Xia Chuqing as his true sister.

His father and grandfather had also told him to protect Xia Chuqing well, having grown up in the sa courtyard.

"I said, mind your own business, all you need to do is disappear from her sight forever!" Xiao Mo warned Song Heng.

"Wanna fight? Co on, a fight, whoever wins calls the shots!"

Song Heng said this as he swung a fist towards Xiao Mo’s face!

Xiao Mo dodged, avoiding Song Heng’s powerful punch. Imdiately, he grabbed Song Heng’s collar and swung a punch at him too!

Soon, the two of them were wrestling under the dim streetlights, neither yielding an inch.

Xiao Mo’s skills were better than Song Heng’s, but Song Heng often fought, and in terms of actual combat experience, Xiao Mo was not as good as Song Heng.

In the car, Xia Chuqing was drowsy and almost falling asleep.

Suddenly, she heard sounds of a fight and tapped the car window.

"Don’t fight... don’t fight... Heng-ge... don’t bully Heng-ge..." Xia Chuqing instinctively shouted.

In her current state of mind, Xiao Mo was just a bastard.

Hearing this, Xiao Mo paused.

Song Heng seized the opportunity to punch Xiao Mo in the chest. Xiao Mo frowned, grunted, and staggered back a couple of steps.

"I want to go ho... I want to go ho..." Xia Chuqing leaned against the car window, regardless of the biting cold wind slashing her cheeks, she cried.

She didn’t like this kind of scene at all.

She wanted to go ho where it would surely be warm, where it wouldn’t be so cold and lonely, and where there wouldn’t be no one to care about her...

"I want to go ho..." Xia Chuqing kept muttering this line, over and over again.

Just as Song Heng was about to throw another punch, Xiao Mo flipped him over and pressed him against the car body.

"Don’t ss with ." Xiao Mo fiercely warned him, his eyes filled with a bloodthirsty intent.

"Xiao Mo, Chuqing would never like soone like you!" Song Heng struggled, but couldn’t move, "Our relationship of over twenty years isn’t sothing an outsider like you can interfere with."

Xiao Mo didn’t want to hear Song Heng talk about these things; yes, he wasn’t part of her life in the first half, but Song Heng was.

With force, he pushed Song Heng aside and walked straight to the driver’s seat, opening the car door.

When the headlights turned on, Song Heng shielded his eyes from the blinding light.

The car started, and Xiao Mo drove away.

Still crying, Xia Chuqing was pulled down from the window by him, who also closed the car window.

"I want to go ho... Daddy... Mommy... I want to go ho..."

"You’re already grown up, still thinking about Daddy and Mommy." Xiao Mo said coldly.

"Heng-ge..."

"You dare to shout again." Xiao Mo looked at the drunken Xia Chuqing with a gloomy face.

Yet, he dared not do anything more to her, this girl’s temper was more stubborn than he imagined.

If they argued, he would always have to yield first, otherwise, there would be no way out.

For instance, tonight, if he hadn’t co to get her, she wouldn’t have gone back. If he threatened her, she might even die to spite him.

He had underestimated her...

Xia Chuqing, startled by Xiao Mo’s yell, reached out to grab the steering wheel.

Xiao Mo hurriedly braked; continuing like this would cause an accident.

"Bastard, liar, beast, pervert..." Xia Chuqing glared at him, unafraid.

In the darkness, her big eyes sparkled with an unabashed boldness, and she slightly pursed her lips, her reddened lips resembling ripe cherries.

Xiao Mo’s throat moved, his gaze darkened.

Xia Chuqing’s hand grasped his arm, her fist weakly pounding down.

"Pervert!" she gritted her teeth and cursed at him.

But because she was drunk, her words lacked vigour, and to Xiao Mo’s ears, sounded more like a playful reprimand.

He was a perfectly normal man, and the next mont, he unfastened his seatbelt, turned to her, and pressed her down onto the seat.

His cold lips precisely covered her red lips, biting and intertwining in the dark.

This was the second ti he kissed her, both tis with a clear mind.

However, this ti, he was even more awake, aware of what he was doing.

"Mmm..." Xia Chuqing gasped, unable to breathe, clutching Xiao Mo’s clothes tightly, trying to push him away.

Drowsily, she opened her eyes, but it was too dark to see Xiao Mo’s face clearly.

Xiao Mo’s kiss wasn’t gentle, it was sowhat domineering.

Unexpectedly, even though she was drunk, her body’s scent still captivated him.

For a mont, the temperature in the car rose rapidly, and the atmosphere beca intensely warm.

He didn’t know how long he kissed her, from her lips to her cheek, and then to her neck...

But in the end, he restrained the wicked fire and desire inside him and helped her put on the seatbelt again.

"Mm..." Xia Chuqing softly moaned; because of her drunken state, even her instinctive reactions were brought to the surface.

The recent kiss, sothing she had never experienced, was drawn out and intimate.

Xiao Mo cald himself for a while, and after a long ti, he sighed, pressing the gas pedal to drive the car ho.

He wasn’t a beast who would take advantage of a woman in a state of unconsciousness...

What he wanted was mutual consent.

By the ti the car returned to the villa, it was already 1:10 AM, and all around was quiet, the night lonely.

A crescent moon hung in the sky, its moonlight faint and soft.

Xiao Mo carried her back ho, changed her into clean clothes, and placed her on the soft big bed.

It was his first ti changing clothes for her, almost stopping several tis but couldn’t bear to see her so dirty.

After changing her clothes, she hugged the pillow and slept like nothing had happened, but he almost lost control.

Cursing under his breath, he shut her bedroom door, took a cold shower in the dead of winter.

Little Teddy had long been asleep; hearing the door open, it woke up for a mont but soon went back to sleep.

Xia Chuqing’s phone kept ringing; Xiao Mo was furious and deleted all her contacts, turning it off!

Given their state, there was no way they’d get up for work tomorrow; Xiao Mo simply took leave for Xia Chuqing.

That night, Xiao Mo didn’t sleep at all, all he could see was Xia Chuqing’s youthful, innocent face.

He went to the bathroom several tis to shower, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Xia Chuqing slept soundly, hugging her quilt, snuggling her fluffy pillow; it felt like ho... so she slept especially well, having sweet dreams all night.

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