Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free
Chapter 93: Why Do You Always Bully Me (1)

Chapter 93: Chapter 93: Why Do You Always Bully Me (1)

The temperature in the room soared, and Qiao Mo’s body pressed tightly against his, distinctly feeling his burning heat, left stiff as a board.

With the blanket covering her, she only felt like she was in a massive furnace, unbearably hot.

Soon, her pajamas were soaked with sweat.

Fu Nancheng wasn’t faring any better; it seemed like there was nothing beneath the woman’s pajamas as they pressed against his chest.

He slightly lowered his head, her gentle fragrance driving him nearly insane.

Qiao Mo’s breathing involuntarily became heavier, realizing that continuing like this was impossible!

Finally unable to hold back, she spoke again, "Mr. Fu..."

But her sweet, soft voice seemed like an invitation to him, shattering his final shred of reason, and he swiftly flipped over, pinning her beneath him.

Before Qiao Mo could react, there was a sting on her lips.

He harshly captured her rosy lips, fervently kissing and exploring every corner of her mouth, not giving her a moment to breathe.

"Mmm..." Qiao Mo came back to her senses, reaching out to push him away.

But she was already ill, her limbs weak, no match for a man consumed by desire!

His kiss grew more frantic, her scent permeating everywhere on his body, powerful like stormy waves, yet akin to electricity coursing through him, strangely mingled with an inexplicable comfort.

Her mind went entirely blank, her already muddled thoughts turned into chaos.

Qiao Mo turned her face, gasping heavily, the strands of hair stuck to her cheeks with sweat, making her look as if she’d just been pulled from the water, indescribably enticing.

"Mmm... let me go."

Seeing the situation slipping out of control, she finally regained some clarity, her eyes turning red.

But at this moment, Fu Nancheng was deaf to her pleas, wanting nothing more than to completely have her!

Qiao Mo’s body gradually weakened under his provocation, her thoughts came to a halt, her beautiful eyes slightly glazed, in a world of amorous confusion.

As she turned her head, her previously clouded gaze was suddenly dazzled.

On her pale fingers, a small, exquisite diamond sparkled under the light, suddenly jolting Qiao Mo awake!

What was she doing!

What was she actually doing?

In an instant, an overwhelming sense of guilt surged over her like a tide.

"Fu Nancheng! Let me go!"

Her struggle suddenly became fierce.

Just as he was about to move, she beat him to it, delivering a harsh kick!

"Mmm..."

Time stopped in that instant, a groan escaped him, veins popping on his forehead.

Qiao Mo was quite frightened, scrambling off the bed in a panic, putting distance between them, her beautiful eyes still misty as she looked at him nervously!