Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing? - Chapter 649

Chapter 649: He Stared Straight at Her for a Long Time…

Sheng Yihan narrowed his eyes because of a pain in his calf. As he paused, Ji Nuan kicked at the other leg of his. He thought she was going to kick him in the lower body, but it turned out to be his leg. He failed to dodge her kick and felt a strange tingling in his legs.

“You…” Sheng Yihan didn’t expect Ji Nuan to be capable of this. In his memory, she didn’t learn any self-defense. Even if she did, it was impossible for her to do this…

However, Ji Nuan didn’t even look at him, clenched her teeth, and pushed him away. Sheng Yihan who was temporarily weak from the pain in his leg staggered back. Ji Nuan successfully freed herself from his arms and secretly appreciated Feng Ling teaching her this skill.

At first, she only learned the acupuncture points on the upper body, including those on hands and arms, but Feng Ling spent another week teaching her to recognize the acupuncture points on her legs before leaving London. However, she learned this skill in a hurry, so she barely used it. She was just taking a gamble and didn’t expect to kick at the right place.

However, Sheng Yihan used to be an orthopedist. Although he was shocked by her attack on the acupoints on his lower leg, he only had a pain in his legs. Within half a minute, he had calmed down and was sure there was nothing wrong with his leg except the pain. Then he saw Ji Nuan rush to the window and she ran so fast that the closed curtains stirred slightly.

What was she going to do?

The door had been locked. Was she going to jump out of the window?

But here was the tenth floor of the hotel!

As soon as this idea popped up in his mind, Sheng Yihan endured the pain and rushed over. “Ji Nuan! Come back!”

His legs were so long that when Ji Nuan rushed to the window and leaned on the wall to adjust her disordered breath, he had come to her, grabbed her arm, pulled her into his arms, and pressed her hard in his arms. “Even if you kick me to death today, I won’t let you go. Stop messing around. I know you’re drugged too. You want it too, don’t you?”

Ji Nuan put her hands behind her and clenched a corner of the table, saying in a trembling voice, “Sheng Yihan, I’ll give you one last chance. Let go of me! Don’t touch me!”

However, the man chuckled at her weak warning. Amused by her naiveness, he bent over and kissed her ears as he said firmly, “Tonight, here, you’ll be mine…”

Before he finished, Ji Nuan hit him on the head without mercy. With the thud of a heavy blow on the skull, Sheng Yihan suddenly froze.

Ji Nuan leaned against the table trembling and watched the man who was holding her hard gradually let go of her, looked at her in disbelief, and slowly fell to the ground.

Falling to the ground, Sheng Yihan couldn’t speak. He stared at the heavy crystal ashtray grabbed in Ji Nuan’s hand, on a corner of which there was stained with blood. Ji Nuan trembled all over but still grabbed that ashtray hard. He stared at her for a long time until the dim light went black until he closed his eyes…

Ji Nuan looked blankly at the man who heavily fell to the ground. She had consumed all her strength in hitting the back of his head. She wasn’t sure how hard she had hit him, but when she saw Sheng Yihan, a tall, strong man, suddenly fall to the ground and blood from the back of his head instantly reddened the shoulders of his white bathrobe, she threw the ashtray to the ground shakily, collapsed to the ground and could hardly get up.

Did she kill him?

She didn’t find the acupoints on the back of his head. She wasn’t sure whether her attack was lethal or had caused great injury to him, but she didn’t have another choice. She had to protect herself and she had given him a chance…

Fear gripped her instantly and her teeth were chattering in fear. Sitting on the floor, she watched the blood pouring from the back of his head, looked at the blood-stained bathrobe, and kept drawing back until she was under the curtain. With her back against the cold window, she forced herself to calm down, but a mixture of fear and feverish desire almost burned her.

She was almost like when she was last drugged.

But the effect of the drug that time was obviously not as strong as this time. After three years, the drug had been improved a lot.

She leaned against the window for a long time to calm down, but the smell of blood in her nose still surrounded her and drove her into a bottomless fear. She didn’t dare to look at Sheng Yihan who was lying on the ground. She didn’t know how long he lay motionlessly and unconsciously like this. Even if she was defending herself, killing someone due to excessive defense was also a crime. She drew a breath, leaned her hand against the window behind her, struggled to her feet, and began to look for the landline in the room, only to find the landline was cut off.

Did Ji Mengran cut the landline off when she had her sent here? To stop her from asking for help?

She didn’t know where her cell phone was. Her legs were weak, and the feeling of emptiness and the warmth running through her lower body made her almost fall on the bed, and she could hardly restrain herself from making some irrepressible moans. She raised her hand to bite her fingers, forcing herself to sober up and looked around for Sheng Yihan’s clothes that he took off before the shower.

She found his shirt and trousers and rushed over to take out her cell phone. Although his cell phone had a password, she could call 110 without inputting the password.

She quickly called 110, but it was not convenient for her to explain that the two of them were drugged and there were journalists waiting outside, so she simply said that someone was wounded and needed immediate rescue. Otherwise, he might die.

After hanging up, she didn’t know whether the police would take this call seriously and whether they would send people here immediately, but she had no choice except to wait.

Ji Nuan clenched Sheng Yihan’s cell phone and tried to call someone else that she knew, such as Mo Jingshen, but she didn’t know his password. In the end, she could only throw the cell phone to the bed and zipped the zipper behind with difficulty.