Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 766 - 776: Enemies (4)

"Ow!"

"You’re a grown man, why are you screaming over such a small pain!"

"Do you believe I can make you scream even louder?"

Xie Qinghuan frowned: "If you wake Xiao Mo up, I won’t let you off easily."

Qiao Mo resignedly covered her head with a pillow—can you two let a person sleep?

Qiao Mo closed her eyes, her mind filled with thoughts about what position the two were adopting on her living room couch. Why does it sound like Yan Jiu is more like a girl?

Drifting off, Qiao Mo gradually fell asleep.

Just wondering if Yan Jiu knew what she was thinking, would he jump in anger?

...

The next morning, Qiao Mo was woken by the pain on her body. She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for a long time, only to realize where she was.

She sighed lightly and slowly propped herself up.

Still, she really wasn’t used to it.

Opening the door and walking into the living room, she immediately saw the two cuddled together on the sofa: Yan Yiheng holding Xie Qinghuan, covered by a thin blanket, still asleep.

Seeing this, Qiao Mo was a bit lost in thought, and also a bit worried about Qinghuan.

A man like Yan Yiheng would hardly truly become emotional for any woman.

Besides, his reputation in Jiang City is practically notorious. She really worried that someday Qinghuan might get hurt too.

But in matters of the heart, she knows better than anyone.

Unless one is involved, whatever anyone says is useless.

For now, she can only hope that if Yan Yiheng truly has feelings for Qinghuan, he treats her sincerely.

Qiao Mo, with her injured waist, slowly walked to the kitchen, planning to prepare some breakfast for them. Since she couldn’t sleep, she might as well keep busy to avoid overthinking.

Soon after she started cooking, Xie Qinghuan woke up.

Saw the swollen-eyed handsome face in front of her and couldn’t help but chuckle softly.

The lighting was dim yesterday, not as clear as now. Did she put a bit too much chili? Didn’t expect his eyes would swell like this; it’s truly amusing.

"Hmm..."

Hearing her laughter, he woke up too, and pinched her waist hard.

Xie Qinghuan raised her leg to kick his crotch. Though Yan Jiu’s eyes couldn’t open fully, his movements were quick; he grabbed her knee and flipped her underneath him: "If I don’t show you who’s boss, you won’t know who I am!"

Xie Qinghuan laughed: "What? You can open your eyes now? Not hurting anymore?"

His big hand pinched her sharply again, seemingly unsatisfied, he bent over and whispered menacingly in her ear: "Someday, I’ll pour chili water down there."

Xie Qinghuan paused, instinctively squeezing her legs tightly.

Feeling the chill from him, she couldn’t laugh for a moment.

Just then, Qiao Mo came out with breakfast, seeing their intimate posture, she cleared her throat: "Ahem..."

Xie Qinghuan kicked him away, shook her hair: "Xiao Mo, what did you make? You’re injured, why are you still cooking?"

"Just made some porridge and eggs, nothing too complicated."

"Yan..." Qiao Mo turned her head and noticed Yan Yiheng’s red swollen eyes, looking like panda eyes, seemingly painful.

"Well... I just boiled some eggs... would you like to... rub your eyes?"

Yan Jiu snorted coldly, flicked his hair back, as if the panda eyes didn’t affect his suave and dashing self-image in his own mind.