Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

Mo Jingheng's tall body was like an insurmountable mountain, trapping Lin Qingzhu firmly in the narrow corner of the elevator. He leaned forward slightly, his deep and sharp eyes like the eyes of a wild wolf burning with two balls of dark blue flames, tightly locking onto the trembling "little lamb" in front of him. His eyes were like a ferocious beast examining the delicious prey that he was about to enjoy.

However, at this moment, he did not immediately open his bloody mouth that could kill him. Instead, like an experienced hunter, he slowly approached and sniffed the breath emanating from the other person. Every slight breath seemed to cause the surrounding air to tremble, making people feel that the entire space was shrouded by an invisible huge pressure. This brief and suffocating calm before the storm made the sense of danger that was about to erupt even stronger, as if in the next second, he would pounce on the person in front of him without hesitation and completely tear him apart and devour him.

"did you miss me?"

"Think about it..."

The elevator door opened, and just as Lin Qingzhu was about to lift her feet, her entire body was hanging on Mo Jingheng like a koala.

With a "click", the door lock opened.

Lin Qingzhu was placed on the desk like a doll.

Mo Jingheng placed his hands on both sides of Lin Qingzhu's body, feeling the burning gaze wandering on his face. Lin Qingzhu's face flushed red, and her heartbeat accelerated sharply.

"Why are you so obedient today?" Mo Jingheng raised his lips to smile evilly.

Lin Qingzhu stammered, "Because I miss you."

Mo Jingheng's hand gently touched Lin Qingzhu's face, his thumb stroking his soft lips... and leaned down...

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After a long time, Lin Qingzhu tried to tidy up her slightly messy clothes.

"Don't move, it's not over yet."

The phone rang at an inopportune time. Mo Jingheng cursed in a low voice, and let go of Lin Qingzhu to answer the phone. But his eyes never left Lin Qingzhu, as if he would be drawn into the whirlpool of passionate emotions again in the next second.

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Mo Jingheng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of danger flashing in his eyes. He suddenly leaned forward, accurately grasped the piece of pink and soft skin, and gently bit it in his mouth. The warm breath sprayed on the other's sensitive skin, causing a slight shudder.

He seemed not satisfied with this, and licked the bitten area with the tip of his tongue, as if he was a cunning fox teasing his prey. At the same time, his low and magnetic voice slowly sounded: "Baby, at this moment...what should you call me?"

"Well...husband..."

Lin Qingzhu hugged Mo Jingheng's strong waist tightly with both hands like a frightened deer. However, even so, she still felt as if she was sitting on a shaky branch and might fall off this not-so-large desk at any time.

Subconsciously, she stretched out her legs again, gently hooking them around Mo Jingheng's slender and strong legs like a vine. This brought her closer to Mo Jingheng, so close that she could almost feel the warmth emanating from him, as well as the steady and powerful heartbeat.

Mo Jingheng's originally slightly upturned mouth corners now curved upward into a beautiful arc, and it was obvious that he was deeply pleased by the other party's little action.