Chapter 9

Lea Jingyu looked coldly at the girl in front of his car and frowned so much that he could kill a fly with his furrowed brow.

How could it be her again!

Mo Yan had already run over and knocked on the car window. "Sir, could you give me a ride?"

He was not a busybody, especially after the terrible experience that night, which made him really have a bad impression of this girl. So, without hesitation, he was about to step on the accelerator to leave. But at that moment, he saw something white in her arms from the corner of his eye. His pupils shrank and he suddenly stopped.

The window slowly slid down, and a pair of dark eyes first fell into her eyes, followed by his deep features of a blade. The man in the car was wearing a navy blue shirt and only unbuttoned a button at the collar. The bulging adam's apple curved beautifully. Mo Yan met his eyes and her heart skipped a beat. She looked away in a hurry and explained in a low voice, "Sir, could you take me to xx pet hospital? It's very sick."

Lea Jingyu glanced faintly at the weak Hairball and looked at her a little aggressively. Mo Yan felt like a naked baby, and it seemed as if nothing private could hide from those eyes. In the intercepted driveway behind her, the honk roared one after another. She tightened her fingers and was about to speak when the man's crisp voice suddenly came into her ear.

"Get in the car."

Mo Yan sat in the passenger seat with the Hairball in her arms and looked straight ahead. She looked calm, but her heart was far from as calm as it seemed.

There was a faint smell of tobacco in the car, which made her a little dizzy. Although she was not eloquent, she was by no means inarticulate. But for some reason, she was in awe of this man somehow. Just like when she was a child, she was criticized by her teacher when she was absent-minded in the class, and it was embarrassing beyond words.

The man was obviously not a talkative person. Guided by the GPS navigation, he drove quietly without even looking at her. Mo Yan felt that she should say something to ease the atmosphere. But before she could speak, the Hairball suddenly became agitated and struggled to jump out.

The sharp claws scratched her skin. Mo Yan felt a pain and couldn't help but let go of her hands. The Hairball immediately jumped down and ran towards the back seat.

Mo Yan quickly turned to it and shouted, "Come back."

The Hairball ignored her. It lowered its head and sniffed in the chair, then jumped down. It circled anxiously and suddenly squatted in a corner. Mo Yan was wondering what it was doing when suddenly a small puddle of water spread under its legs.

She turned her head stiffly and quietly looked into the rearview mirror, hoping there might be a chance the man wouldn't notice that. As soon as she looked up, she saw a pair of deep eyes staring at her faintly in the rearview mirror.

Mo Yan's heart skipped a beat and her ears turned red. She wanted to bury herself right now. As she unbuckled her seat belt, she apologized. "I'm sorry. I'll clean it up for you."

"Don't move!"

The roar made her freeze in fear and she looked at him helplessly.

"Fasten your seat belt. Someone will clean the car."

Lea Jingyu turned the steering wheel, his face cold and hard. Although his tone was cold, it was not as scary as it was just now.

Mo Yan lowered her eyes and said "Thank you." She tightened her seat belt and sat there stiffly. For the first time, she felt that it was so difficult to pass these ten-odd minutes.

The car was parked smoothly at the entrance of the pet hospital. Mo Yan took out a few hundred yuan bills from her purse and handed them to the man, trying to find the right words to say.

"Don't get me wrong. This is for your time and the mess in your car. I..."

"Bang -"

Before she could finish speaking, the man pushed the door open and got out of the car. She raised her hand for a while, put it down awkwardly, unbuckled her seat belt, and got out of the car in a hurry.

Lea Jingyu pulled open the back door to take his coat and put it on casually. He looked down at the weak Hairball lying on the seat, grabbed the fur behind its neck, and lifted it up.

The Hairball struggled weakly with its limbs and then hugged his arm tightly like a little sloth clinging to a branch. Lea Jingyu frowned and gently pinched its meat pad. The Hairball whispered "Meh" and lay in his arms.

When Mo Yan got out of the car, she saw the man standing tall in the cold wind in a dark gray windbreaker. He was tall and straight, with broad shoulders and long legs, like a male model in a magazine. But because he was holding a cat in his arms, he suddenly made people feel close to him.

She curved her lips and walked over and said sincerely, "Thank you, sir."

As she spoke, she wanted to take away the Hairball in his arms. Li Jingyu narrowed his eyes and did not dodge. Instead, the Hairball held his clothes tightly and did not let go of its claws. Mo Yan could not pull it away from his arms. The smell of tobacco wafted into her nose, and his gentle breath blew through her hair. For some reason, she suddenly blushed.

"Meow -"

The Hairball seemed to be in pain from being grabbed and called out in a shrill voice. Mo Yan came back to her senses, withdrew her hands, and looked embarrassed.

Lea Jingyu stroked the top of the Hairball's head to its back and pressed his palm gently on it. The little thing immediately curled up obediently. Mo Yan was surprised and just wanted to ask how he did that. Lea Jingyu had already carried Hairball into the hospital.

She was stunned for a few seconds and trotted after him.

The man held Hairball almost the whole time till the blood was drawn, the X-ray examination and other tests were completed. Mo Yan, on the other hand, could only run all the errands. Only when the Hairball was about to be given a shot, they were shut outside the ward.

Mo Yan stood on the corridor holding her forehead and panting slightly. She was hypoglycemic and had her period these days. She felt a little shaky and was about to black out despite the little exercise.

Suddenly, her waist tightened and a faint smell of tobacco surrounded her. Mo Yan was in a trance and looked up. The man's dark and cold eyes came into view. His pale lips were less than a centimeter away from her face. His breath spilled on her eyelashes. Mo Yan couldn't help but blink. At this moment, her lips softened when the man's rough tongue moved in and took her breath away in an instant.

Mo Yan was in a daze at this moment. Lack of oxygen, her mind was wandering around and she actually kissed back somehow. The man's body stiffened for a second. And the next moment, he pressed her against the wall and went crazy kissing her.

The pain brought her back to her senses, and Mo Yan struggled violently. "Mmm - let go, mmm -"

The man narrowed his eyes and pressed his knee against her leg. With one hand pressing against the back of her head and the other shackling her hands to her chest, he accurately went for her lips.

Tears welled up in the corner of Mo Yan's eyes, but she could not avoid him. The strange smell was unbearable for even a second. She was furious and gritted her teeth when he put his tongue in her mouth again.

The salty smell instantly filled his mouth. The man frowned, pinched her chin, and released his lips. He sneered and his deep voice was sarcastic.

"Why bother to play hard to get? This is what you want, isn't it? Why pretend to be reserved at this time?"

Mo Yan's face went pale and an ugly green. She waved his hand away, wiped her lips, and gritted her teeth.

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