Chapter 22: Mo Shiting, You’re a Bad Person!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“N-nothing.”

Gu Li avoided his gaze and denied subconsciously.

She exerted some force and tried to break free from his grip.

However, Mo Shiting didn’t intend to let this matter rest. He swiftly grabbed her lipstick, turned around, and flipped her to the side. At the same time, he grabbed a corner of the blanket and rolled her up like a wheel.

“Ahhh…”

Gu Li didn’t expect the man to suddenly do this, so all she could do was scream.

When she regained her senses, she realized that she had already been tied up and rolled to the other side of the bed.

The blanket was tied up with a knot, so even if she wanted to move, she couldn’t. Her innocent deer-like eyes were the only things that were exposed in the air, making her look exceptionally comical.

Seeing this, Mo Shiting kindly helped her pull the blanket down a little so that her entire face could be seen.

Seeing that he was staring at her calmly while playing with her lipstick, the alarm in Gu Li’s mind instantly rang. “What do you want to do?”

Mo Shiting didn’t answer her question. Without another word, he swiped the lipstick across her face.

Gu Li finally knew what he wanted to do, and she cried out agitatedly—

“Mo Shiting, you’re a bad person!

“Don’t mess around with me!

“You… You can’t bully me…”

The girl dodged left and right, but she still couldn’t hide away from it in the end, and she could only watch him do whatever he wanted to her face.

Mo Shiting moved quickly and was done drawing two turtles on her face in no time.

He drew one turtle on each side of her face.

As he admired his ‘masterpiece’, he couldn’t help smiling.

Gu Li was literally about to explode in anger. “Let me out!”

“What’s the hurry?”

He calmly capped the lipstick and picked up the phone on the bedside table.

Gu Li looked wary. “You—Don’t take a picture of me!”

Click! Click!

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of photos being taken consecutively. At this moment, she really wanted to beat him to death.

“Mo Shiting, you bastard!

“Big turtle!

“Scumbag!

“Bastard!”

…

Seeing the girl scolding him with all sorts of words, Mo Shiting raised his eyebrows. “Since you’re so energetic, why don’t you go back and continue kneeling?”

“You—”

Gu Li gritted her teeth. She was really angry, so she scolded him again, “You’re despicable, shameless and indecent!”

Mo Shiting stood up and looked down at her.

The man’s gaze was unfathomable, and it made Gu Li feel a little flustered, as she was afraid that he would mention getting a divorce again once they disagreed on something.

She shrank back her neck and was busy thinking of a way to deal with him when he directly turned around and strode out of the room.

Gu Li: “…”

“Hey, let me out!

“Hey—”

…

Mo Shiting went to another room to wash up and left the house after changing into a suit. On his way to the parking lot, he happened to run into Old Master Mo who was rushing over.

Upon seeing him, Old Master Mo shouted loudly, “Mo Shiting, stop right there!”

Mo Shiting turned around with one hand in his pocket, “Grandfather, it seems you’re recovering well.”

“Don’t change the topic.”

Old Master Mo walked to him as he spoke, picked up his walking stick, and swung it at him. “Where’s Little Pear?

“What did you do to my Little Pear?

“I’ll beat you to death, you brat who only knows how to bully his wife!”

Mo Shiting stood still and let Old Master Mo hit him as he wanted.

Old Master Mo hit him a few times in a row until he got tired. He then put away his walking stick and panted. “Where is she? Hand her over!”

Mo Shiting pointed at the second floor of the villa with his chin and said coldly, “On the bed.”

“On the bed?”

Old Master Mo was slightly stunned. When he regained his senses, his eyes immediately lit up.

Although there were many rooms in this villa, there were no guest rooms, so the only room with a bed was Mo Shiting’s room. In other words, Little Pear slept on the same bed as him?

With this brat’s obsession with cleanliness, it’s definitely impossible for him to let someone else lie on his bed. From the looks of it, Little Pear does still have some ability to subdue this insensitive man.

Old Master Mo was overjoyed. Mo Shiting knew that he had misunderstood the situation, but he didn’t explain. Instead, he said, “Let her rest some more. I’ll be going to the company now..”