Ning Dai forcefully turned his face over, allowing him to stare into her eyes.
“You’re my man. No matter what you are, I love you. Why should I care about what others think?”
Her eyes were firm and soft, filled with a strange charm.
Mo Chen lowered his head, not saying a word.
Hearing her words, an indescribable sense of comfort rose from the bottom of his heart.
“Be good, don’t think about all that nonsense. I’ve used up so much energy just now, I’m starving to death. Let’s go eat.”
As she spoke, Ning Dai smiled as she pushed Mo Chen to the dining room.
The food from M Country had a strong foreign flavor. The steak was cooked just right and emitted an alluring meat fragrance. Ning Dai ate happily and didn’t forget to cut it for Mo Chen.
After she was done eating, she patted her stomach and lay comfortably on the sofa.
“Second Brother, there’s something I forgot to tell you.”
“What?”
“On the way back to the hotel, I contacted Dr. Jin to treat your face injury. He just happened to be free and will arrive tomorrow.”
Mo Chen was stunned and looked at her in surprise.
“Is it Dr. Jin Chen?”
“Yes.”
Ning Dai’s smile became brighter and brighter. Mo Chen was shocked and looked at her in a daze.
Jin Chen was the best plastic surgeon in the world. There was a rumor that no matter how serious one’s injuries were, as long as he helped, he would be able to successfully repair them.
For his sake, she actually contacted Jin Chen. One had to know that the cost of asking him to help was not as simple as money.
Seeing Mo Chen’s eyes twinkle, Ning Dai smiled and pounced over, “Second Brother, aren’t you very touched?”
She smiled like a sly fox. Mo Chen took the opportunity to pull her into his embrace. He let her sit on his legs and sized her up carefully.
“Actually, you don’t have to do so much for me. It’s just a little scar on my face. I’ve gotten used to it after so many years, so I don’t really care.”
He glanced at Ning Dai and hesitated for a moment before adding on.
“I’m a man. I don’t care about my looks as much as a woman. You don’t have to worry about me.”
Ning Dai didn’t answer him. She just used her fingers to caress his face and took off the mask.
This man spoke with a different heart.
He was obviously very sad when his mask was taken off, and he was also very sad when he was despised by the people around him. After he came back, he shut himself in his room, but he was still afraid of troubling her.
But what was there to be troubled about? The world-famous Dr. Jin was her senior brother.
To her, she only regretted not taking the time to perform the repair surgery on him earlier.
Ning Dai’s fingertips were cool and soft, bringing about a different kind of touch. Mo Chen did not move. He watched helplessly as Ning Dai kissed his scar one after another, the tip of her sensitive tongue licking his scar.
“Dai’er, don’t…”
“Second Brother, I want you.”
Ning Dai pressed down on his hand. Her breathing was a little hurried as she kissed him again.
She was using her actions to tell him that she loved him and did not care about anything else. Whether it was his scar or his crippled leg, she would slowly treat him. It was not just his body, but also his heart.
She was the most suitable partner for him. From body to heart, she belonged to him alone.
Mo Chen took a deep breath and no longer suppressed his emotions. His clone expanded violently and was about to pierce into Ning Dai’s wet flower stamen.
She smiled coquettishly and pointed her finger at his forehead.
“Second Brother, you say you don’t want it, but your body is very honest.”
Ning Dai slowly pulled open her lace underwear as if she was seducing him, allowing Mo Chen to pierce into the deepest part of her body.
The room was filled with a primitive ambiguous atmosphere..