Late at night, in a suite at Yunxi Hotel.
Shen Xi's gentle voice carried a unique raspiness, "Mr. Mo..."
But the man didn't respond, leaning halfway on the headboard of the bed.
Was he dissatisfied with her performance just now?
"Mr. Mo..." Shen Xi suppressed the chill in her heart but the moment she raised her slender wrist, it was suddenly restrained by his arm.
The strength was so great that it seemed as though he wanted to crush her bones.
Shen Xi's fair and charming face tightened, but before she could speak, the lights in the room suddenly became bright. She found herself staring into a pair of deep, dark eyes!
The man's complexion was cold and pale, his features deep-set. His long, narrow eyes resembled the pitch-black night sky, impenetrable. But at the deepest part of those eyes, there was a chilling and ruthless shine!
Shen Xi was so startled that her eyes widened, feeling a sudden chill snap from the soles of her feet!
"You're not Mo Shiyun!" Shen Xi's voice nearly broke, "Who are you?"
"Someone you shouldn't mess with!"
Shen Xi panicked. How could this be? She had clearly given the room card to Mo Shiyun. She hadn't thought twice when someone entered the room in the darkness. But now, this dominating, deep and aloof presence and the lordly look in his eyes truly marked him as someone she shouldn't mess with!
The thought of the scenes just now and her current position made Shen Xi felt like she was thrown to the dogs.
"Let me go!" Shen Xi quickly tried to escape but her hands were firmly restrained. No matter how much she struggled, the man remained unmoved.
Shen Xi’s face blushed to the point where blood seemed to drip down. She felt both embarrassment and anger!
But she can't back down!
She lowered her head, looking at the man's face, "After all, you are not the man I want. As if I'm doing a good deed every day, let me go, and we will be even."
The man sneered, using his other hand to pinch her chin and separate her teeth, "You pine for my nephew while you sneak into my room, do you have the nerve to say we're even?"
Shen Xi only felt as if her face was being distorted by the pinch, her teeth aching severely, "What nephew? Which one of your nephews!? Don't act innocent after taking advantage!"
She struggled, scratching the man's face. He tilted his head to avoid, her long nails left a bloody mark on his neck.
The man turned his head, his gaze chillingly staring at Shen Xi, cold thin lips softly uttered three words: "Mo Shi Yun."
The man's skin was cold and pale, that long bloody mark looked like a blood-red stain on the finest Hetian jade, filled with malicious charm.
Mo Shi Yun? Mo Shi Yun is his nephew?
Shen Xi reacted with a slow beat, her black and white eyes reflecting the man's stunning face, horrified. So this man is, the one who rules single-handedly over Nanjiang - Mo Si Yan!
As if a bucket of cold water was dumped on her, Shen Xi's face turned pale in an instant.
Who you can offend and who you can't, she is perfectly clear after all these years.
Rumors had it, the high-profile, life-and-death controlling Mo Third Master, is at the peak of entire Nanjiang's power; nobody can provoke him!
Especially at this moment, this man's slender fingers, as if sculpted from jade, slowly went down, pinching her white neck. With just a slight exertion, she could be destroyed.
Shen Xi saw a strong killing intent in this man's eyes!
No, she couldn't allow herself to die here!
Just before suffocating, Shen Xi, using her other free hand, quickly reached out to the man and exerted force.
The man's facial expression changed abruptly, he released his grip on her.
Shen Xi ignored the burning pain in her throat, stumbled to run under the bed, but before she could get off the bed, her ankle was grabbed. He forcefully threw her back onto the bed.