Chapter 339: I have killed people

"I went to the museum after I got a hold of your location. I was trapped in a maze and later we got ambushed by some mercenaries. We had kept one man alive to interrogate him but that sneaky man committed suicide before we could get some information. I thought you'd be there but later, I was so disappointed when I did not find you. But after contemplating about it, I was relieved that you were not there; I don't want you to be in any danger. Mo Yuhan, I….Mmph!"

Before she could finish talking, he sealed her lips, pressing her body against his.

She had nothing on her upper body except for a white lacy bra as she clung to him, feeling his hard abs right against her body.

Dominant and possessive, he kissed her as if he wanted to melt her in his arms. He kissed her until her face turned red due to breathlessness and desire.

"Mm…" She punched his chest slightly. What an embarrassing sight it would be if she died due to lack of oxygen.

He nibbled her lips and gently sucked it for the last time before backing off, his forehead leaning against hers.

She gasped, inhaling a mouthful of air as she tried to survive the near-death situation. No matter how much lusty she was when it came to him, she never wanted to end up in the hospital for the 'lack of oxygen during kiss' reason.

Mo Yuhan also panted, but not as exaggerated as hers.

"Lili.."

"Don't talk to me…" She glared at him.

"You…Fine... You can be at the top next time, okay? Don't be angry." He gently coaxed her.

Tang Li was exasperated. She found it hard to maintain her calm expression. Why was he suddenly so shameless? Who wants to be on top? One has to do a lot of hard work like that. She preferred him... Cough... Anyways, who wants to sleep with the man who left her alone in the bed after their lovemaking? Humph.

"Alright, enough of it. Tell me, what is going on here?" She coldly asked, distancing herself from him, her arms folded in front of her chest.

And that move was simply… deadly to him. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he looked at the woman sitting on his lap with a calm face. A white lacy bra on her upper body as she folded her arms in front of her chest, enhancing her cleavage and curves. His fingers trembled, craving to touch her curvy waist. As for her lower body, the black flair skirt was evenly hiding her milky white thighs but a flash of her wet panties crossed his mind.

Twitch Twitch!

And that was it. His member was on alert almost immediately and he did not even felt surprised.

Hasn't it always been like this? She was like a forbidden fruit to him. Once he ate her, he lost the thing he prided the most. His self-control. No matter how much he had her, it never seems enough.

He wanted to mold her into him.

Sometimes, he even felt like hiding her inside his pocket.

Only he would see her, he would touch her and she would be only his. He had a dark side which he always restrained when he was with her and that side of his was a possessive maniac.

But in the end, it was always her who mattered the most to him.

"I'll tell you everything. But you must answer me first. Why were you wielding a gun?" His gaze landed on the pistol that was lying in the car; she had pressed it against his chest earlier when she thought there was danger.

His stern tone indicated there was no room for negotiation, "Li Yu gave that to me… for self-defense."

''Uh-huh. You were holding it properly. It will help you in the future, but… your wrists are delicate. Don't overexert yourself," Though the pistol looked small, it was too heavy and his heart ached to see her suffer.

Her lips twitched. Delicate? Would he hate me if I said I have killed people? She had been feeling very weird after killing those mercenaries that day… but the situation called for do or die. If she had not killed them, then she would have to offer her neck. And she of course preferred the former.

When they got married, she hid her identity from him deciding to tell him later. But things escalated over time and she got stuck in a situation when she felt too awkward to confess it, neither was it proper to hide it from her husband.

Though she hated to burst his bubble that she was delicate but honestly is the best policy. "Mo Yuhan, I have told you before, I am well-trained in martial arts. And in fact… I.. I have killed people."

Mo Yuhan glanced at her blankly.

And it was enough of a cue for her that he did not believe it. "You don't believe me?"

"When was the last time you killed a mosquito?" He raised an eyebrow.

She sighed, "I am no longer the child you remember. Things have changed… I have changed," When they were kids, she couldn't even bear to see a scratch on her enemies but did it make her kind? She was simply too foolish. "I just don't want you to view me as a monster so I am giving you a heads-up."

"Even if you killed someone, you are not a monster. I don't mind burying the bodies if it helps you," He replied, his eyes reflecting his sincerity.

'If she kills people, I will burn the corpses because my heart trusts her. I know she will never do such things without a reason.'

His words resounded in her mind. These were the words he once said to his previous secretary, who was doubting her intentions and identity.

At that time she was touched by his words but right now, she was convinced by him. Somewhere in her heart, she knew that every word he uttered, he meant it.

His words were much more than just sweet nothings.

Nevertheless, looking at his face, she could tell that he did not believe that she killed someone. Fine then, don't blame me for not telling you.

"So.."

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A/N: Give me a heads-up if you find spelling mistakes or any typing errors.