The Mysterious CEO and His Feisty Bride
Chapter 113 - 117: Daring to Compete with You Means Not Losing (7)

Chapter 113: Chapter 117: Daring to Compete with You Means Not Losing (7)

Zhang Lunan walked while his hand glided up and down Ling Momo’s waist. Ling Momo felt that this man was shameless to the extreme, yet when she thought of Li Qingshen, she forcefully suppressed the urge to hit him. She tried hard to repress the nausea and churning in the pit of her stomach and made every effort to control her trembling body, accompanying Zhang Lunan to dance.

Naturally, since Zhang Lunan hosted the concert and the evening party, the opening dance was his to lead.

Zhang Lunan held Ling Momo and moved toward the middle of the dance floor in the party hall. Then he gave a slight gesture to the band nearby, and the music slowly started.

Ling Momo’s hands rested on Zhang Lunan’s shoulders, lightly pushing off with her arms to maintain as much distance as possible between them.

However, Zhang Lunan held Ling Momo tightly. His hand around her waist was exceptionally restless, to the point where he even pinched her waist delicately at one moment. The action made Ling Momo tremble throughout, and her step faltered. Coupled with her wearing high heels, she lost her balance, and Zhang Lunan pulled her into his embrace, whispering in a low voice, "Be careful."

Ling Momo quickly steadied herself and swiftly retreated from Zhang Lunan’s embrace.

Zhang Lunan didn’t stop her; instead, he continued dancing earnestly with Ling Momo.

Ling Momo’s dance was elegant, exuding a noble air. Additionally, her pair of pitch-black eyes were naturally clear and bright. Under the illumination of the lights, they reflected a kind of ethereal allure that made Zhang Lunan unable to help but swallow his saliva. "Miss Ling, are you an actress or a singer?"

Ling Momo forced a small smile, "Singing."

"Singing suits Miss Ling very well, but with your looks, you could completely become a film queen," Zhang Lunan said as his hand began to wander once again.

Ling Momo’s desire to distance herself from Zhang Lunan grew stronger by the moment. She only wished that this dance would end quickly.

Subsequently, Zhang Lunan spoke intermittently with Ling Momo, who replied with simple responses, until the song finally ended. Thunderous applause erupted from the audience, and then many men and women leaped into the dance floor. Only then did Ling Momo take a long breath of relief.

Finally, it’s over...

Just as this thought surfaced in Ling Momo’s mind, Zhang Lunan suddenly looked at her with a light smile on his lips, "Another song?"

Ling Momo quickly shook her head, "Mr. Zhang, I’m sorry, I really need to go to the restroom."

Zhang Lunan looked at Ling Momo with a lifted brow.

He didn’t speak.

Ling Momo pursed her lips and continued, "Mr. Zhang... I’ll dance with you later, okay?"

As Ling Momo spoke, she gently backed away from Zhang Lunan. And just as she turned around, Zhang Lunan suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her close again.

Ling Momo was startled and felt Zhang Lunan’s large hand move from her waist toward her back.

Ling Momo stiffened, wanting to force herself to deliberately ignore Zhang Lunan’s actions, but he became even more excessive by tugging at her spaghetti-strap dress, his fingers touching the exposed skin on her shoulder.

Thrown into panic, Ling Momo shook off Zhang Lunan in one swift motion and retreated slightly backward.

The dance floor was crowded with people all dancing to their own routines, so naturally, no one noticed this episode. Seeing Ling Momo dodge away, Zhang Lunan reached out and directly embraced her into his arms.