Chapter 790 - Little Lemon Will Beat You Up
Tang Mo’er blinked her thick lashes. “Hmph, it’s fine if you don’t want to then. You’re not getting to touch them even if you wanted to.”
With that said Tang Mo’er turned to look at Little Ling, who was in Huo Beichen’s arms. “Nice to meet you, Miss Ling. I think you should open your eyes wider when you look for a boyfriend. There are so many more men richer and better in bed than Young Master Huo!”
Tang Mo’er left after proclaiming that.
She dared to leave?
Huo Beichen looked at Tang Mo’er’s delicate departing figure. His hands hanging by his side formed into fists.
At this moment, the black-clad bodyguard laughed.
“Boss, don’t listen to Tang Mo’er’s rubbish words. In our eyes, you’re the richest and the best in bed!”
At this moment, her vision turned black as Huo Beichen came straight at her. His large palms grabbed her, and he arched his large body, trapping her in his embrace with an aura of dominance and masculinity. “Tang Mo’er, don’t you still owe me something?”
Their position was a little suggestive, with his features getting larger in her sight. Tang Mo’er felt uncomfortable. She had never been this intimate with Huo Beichen before.
“Owe what?”
“A kiss.”
Three years ago, they had made a bet with each other, and she had lost, so she owed him a kiss. He was here to collect that debt.
Tang Mo’er blinked her long lashes. “Young Master Huo, you want me to kiss you?”
Huo Beichen gave her a glance. “Tang Mo’er, even though you’re not my type, you did lose the bet. I’ll grudgingly let you kiss me once.”
“Young Master Huo, where do you want me to kiss?”
Huo Beichen thought for a while, then pointed to his face hesitantly. “Don’t even think about kissing my lips, you can do that in your next life. Kiss my face.”
“…”
Tang Mo’er was speechless. There was something wrong with this Young Master Huo’s brain!
But her full red lips curved upwards, and she smiled lightly. “Young Master Huo, I admit that I did lose the bet, and owe you a kiss. I’ll return it to you now, so close your eyes and let me kiss you,” she said in an alluring voice.
Her beautiful face was extremely close, filling his entire vision. She smiled at him, her pretty eyes bright and gleaming with warmth.
Huo Beichen humphed coldly. She really knew how to seduce a man.
“Why do I need to close my eyes? How troublesome!” he grumbled in annoyance. His lowered his eyes to scan her full red lips, and closed his eyes.
He really closed his eyes.
Tang Mo’er thought he wouldn’t be willing to close his eyes and didn’t expect that he would be so obedient. It really was unlike the tyrant of Karghalik, Huo Beichen.
She held up the bag in her hand and swung it hard against his head. “I’ll never kiss your large pig head!”
A wave of pain engulfed his head suddenly, and Huo Beichen’s eyes snapped open. He had been tricked!
This damn woman!
In all his years of existence, no one had ever dared to hit him, let alone women!
“You dare hit me? I’ll end you today!” His handsome face darkened and grabbed her delicate wrist, then hurled her forward.
Tang Mo’er struggled hard, but he had a wide stride, and she was flung carelessly behind him as he continued walking. “Hey, Huo Beichen, let go, what are you doing?”
Huo Beichen pulled open the curtains, and pushed her head out of it. He laughed coldly and said, “This is the 16th floor. You’ll die if you fall from here!”
This lunatic, he dared to push her down the building?!
Tang Mo’er was a little scared of heights, and half her body was almost pushed out the window already. The cold wind outside blew against her delicate skin, sharp and painful.
She hit him as hard as she could. “Huo Beichen, the punishment for murder is death. Let go of me!”
Huo Beichen looked coldly at the struggling woman. What an idiot. If he had really wanted her to fall to her death, she wouldn’t still be here.
He just wanted to punish her.
“Ah! Mommy Momo!” At this moment, a sweet voice rang out, and Little Lemon ran over straight to Huo Beichen’s legs, reaching out with her small hands to Tang Mo’er. But she was too small, and couldn’t reach Tang Mo’er, no matter how hard she tried.
“Bad guy, let go of my Mommy Momo! If you bully my Mommy Momo, I’ll beat you up!”
Little Lemon yelled as she pounced on Huo Beichen.
Huo Beichen lowered his beautiful eyes to look at Little Lemon. Little Lemon was in a white shirt and black skirt, with long socks on her legs and round leather shoes on her feet. She was carrying a preppy style bag, her raven black hair tied up in two ponytails in front which lay gently on her shoulders. She was as cute as a fallen angel.
Little Lemon was getting extremely anxious and angry. She puffed out her beautiful cheeks, her big black eyes glaring fiercely at Huo Beichen.