Chapter 98

"Mo Zhitao, you're a hooligan." Yu Meijing, hearing Mo Zhitao say that her period had come, angrily blushed and scolded him. "I'm moving out, I'm cutting ties with you."

"Damn, we don't even have a relationship, what are you cutting ties with?" Mo Zhitao muttered softly.

Yu Meijing raised her eyebrows in anger, "Mo Zhitao, what did you say?" She hadn't expected Mo Zhitao to say such things. She, who couldn't cook, had even learned to cook to make sure he ate decent meals. Now he was saying they had no relationship?

Yu Meijing was constantly being talked about by the nurses regarding her relationship with Mo Zhitao. Though she didn't say anything, she had already considered herself his girlfriend and wanted to take care of him.

Now, hearing Mo Zhitao say they had no relationship, Yu Meijing was so angry that she shed tears. She decided to ignore Mo Zhitao, this despicable hooligan.

Seeing Yu Meijing sitting on the sofa, tears streaming down her face, Mo Zhitao panicked. "Meijing, don't cry, don't cry, what's wrong with you?" Mo Zhitao tried to comfort her.

"Get away from me, my business is none of yours." Yu Meijing glared at Mo Zhitao fiercely.

Mo Zhitao looked distressed, "I really don't know what happened. Everything was fine, then you refused to eat, and when I came back and asked you, you lashed out at me. Sigh, who did I offend?"

"You're so good at eating, aren't you? Eating all the way until evening? Where did you go after lunch? Tell me, what did you do from noon until evening?" Yu Meijing now sounded like a jealous wife.

"I, I." Mo Zhitao's face changed. How could he tell Yu Meijing about refining the first-grade practice pill? "I drank with Lin Zhenqiang and others until I passed out. I just woke up."

Yu Meijing stared at Mo Zhitao, noticing his unusual expression. She suspected he was lying. Humph, Mo Zhitao, you dare to lie to me? Don't think I don't know you were being intimate with other women? Probably that woman was Wang Mengxin. Yu Meijing grew angrier the more she thought about it.

Yu Meijing stood up to go upstairs, but Mo Zhitao wouldn't let her go. He grabbed her hand. "Mo Zhitao, let go of me, or I'll call for help." Yu Meijing said angrily.

"I won't let go, I won't let go even if you beat me." Mo Zhitao found holding Yu Meijing's soft hand very comfortable and didn't want to let go. "What did I do wrong? You have to give me a reason."

"You didn't do anything wrong, you're great." Yu Meijing said coldly. "I'm just stupid." Yu Meijing thought about how she had cooked dinner for Mo Zhitao that evening, while he was out having fun, and she felt tears streaming down her face again.

"Baby, what's wrong? Tell me." Mo Zhitao pulled Yu Meijing to his side.

"Ah, let go of me, you hooligan." Yu Meijing was pulled onto Mo Zhitao's lap, her face immediately turning red. She tried to push him away, but he held her tightly.

Mo Zhitao shook his head, "I won't let go. You have to tell me why. I won't let you go until you do." Yu Meijing's body was so soft, and Mo Zhitao, hugging her and smelling her fragrance, felt his desire rising. Moreover, his "certain part" had already risen powerfully.

Mo Zhitao was scared because his "certain part" was pressing against Yu Meijing's "certain part." If she discovered his lewdness, she would surely hate him. He tried to move, but the friction only excited him more, making his "certain part" even stronger.

"Humph, didn't you say we have no relationship? Why are you hugging me?" Yu Meijing asked angrily.

"I was just joking, how could we not have a relationship?" Mo Zhitao said with a sly smile. "You're my dear wife."

"I'm not your wife." Yu Meijing pouted.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Yes, yes, I said it early. You're my girlfriend, we're not at the wife stage yet."

"Humph, you're just my temporary boyfriend, not yet official." Yu Meijing said seriously. "Based on your current behavior, you're fired." Yu Meijing struggled to leave Mo Zhitao's embrace but couldn't.

"Heaven, I've been so good, how can I be fired?" Mo Zhitao took a deep breath. Just now, Yu Meijing's soft buttocks had been rubbing against his "certain part." Heaven, if this continued, he feared his "certain part" would go off.

"You're not good, you're a scoundrel. Why did you lie to me about going to eat, when you were actually meeting women?" Yu Meijing said angrily.

Mo Zhitao was puzzled, "Meeting women? How could that be? I was with Lin Zhenqiang and others, including a military leader and Zou Gaobing from the Li Family Clinic."

"Military people?" Yu Meijing seemed to remember something. "Was he the one who came in a military car?"

"Yes, he came in a military car to pick me up." Mo Zhitao said.

"I don't believe it." Yu Meijing understood a bit. She might have been tricked by Wu Chengdong. "Wu Chengdong said you were kissing a beauty in the military car."

Mo Zhitao said angrily, "Damn, it was Wu Chengdong causing trouble. I was puzzled why you stopped talking when I asked if I was in the military car. No, I'll go find him now."

"Everyone has finished work, where are you going to find him now?" Yu Meijing said. She recounted what Wu Chengdong had told her that noon.

"Meijing, why don't you believe me? How could I be such a person?" Mo Zhitao said with a pained expression.

Yu Meijing glared at Mo Zhitao, "You have a history. Didn't you lie to me about going to eat, but went to meet Wang Mengxin instead?"

"That was a special situation. Why don't I call Lin Zhenqiang now and have you ask him?" Mo Zhitao said, taking out his phone to call Lin Zhenqiang.

"Humph, I won't believe Lin Zhenqiang. He's on your side." Yu Meijing shook her head. Seeing Mo Zhitao so angry, she believed him a bit. "Why didn't you tell me more when I asked you this noon?"

"Beauty, you hung up without letting me say more. How could I explain in detail?" Mo Zhitao said.

Yu Meijing said, "It's all your fault. You should have called me back to explain clearly."

"Yes, it's my fault." Mo Zhitao didn't dare to argue. When a woman is angry, he shouldn't argue, or he would suffer.

"Let go of me." Yu Meijing noticed Mo Zhitao was still hugging her and felt embarrassed.

Mo Zhitao shook his head, "No, I haven't explained clearly yet." Mo Zhitao wasn't stupid. He wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity with Yu Meijing.

"No, let go." Yu Meijing said softly, her voice sounding like a coquettish plea, which made Mo Zhitao even more excited.

Mo Zhitao's hand slowly moved up, and he kissed Yu Meijing's face.

"Ah, no." Yu Meijing was both embarrassed and scared. She quickly covered her mouth, afraid that Mo Zhitao would kiss her lips. She didn't want to lose her first kiss like this.

Mo Zhitao was about to kiss Yu Meijing's lips but didn't expect her to react so quickly. He coaxed her, "Meijing, I have something to say, let go first."

"What?" Yu Meijing didn't expect Mo Zhitao to be so persistent. As soon as she let go, Mo Zhitao pressed down.

"Mmm." Yu Meijing was kissed on her small lips and quickly pushed Mo Zhitao away.

Mo Zhitao couldn't continue kissing, but he was already satisfied. He held her tightly, feeling the softness of her chest against his.

Heaven, if I touch Yu Meijing's breasts now, will she slap me? Thinking this, Mo Zhitao's hand continued to move up. "No, Zhitao, you can't do this." Yu Meijing, feeling Mo Zhitao's hand moving up, blushed and pressed his hand.

"I, I didn't do anything, right?" Mo Zhitao deliberately looked pained, "Meijing, let go of my hand, it hurts."

"Humph, I'm not that stupid. You tricked me once already." Yu Meijing shook her head. If she hadn't believed Mo Zhitao, she wouldn't have been kissed by him. That was her first kiss, and she still didn't know what happened.

"Then, can I touch a little, just a little, okay?" Mo Zhitao asked with a sly smile.

Yu Meijing glared at Mo Zhitao, "No, you hooligan."

Seeing Yu Meijing's focus on her breasts, Mo Zhitao was secretly delighted. He suddenly kissed her lips. "Mmm." Yu Meijing tried to push Mo Zhitao away, but he held her tightly, kissing her wildly, as if trying to melt her.

"Mmm." Yu Meijing slowly lost her resistance. Never having been kissed before, she felt her mind go blank, as if she were floating in the clouds, losing all sense of the world.

Taking advantage of Yu Meijing's distraction, Mo Zhitao's hand touched her full breasts. They were round and large, feeling very good. Mo Zhitao thought lewdly.

Yu Meijing had long admired these assets. Now, with such an opportunity to touch them, he felt his "certain part" was about to break through and seek its target.

Damn, today I'll break through and become a real man. Mo Zhitao grew more excited, but just as he was about to touch her again, Yu Meijing regained her senses and pushed his hand away. "Mo Zhitao, you hooligan, how could you touch me there?" Yu Meijing's face was flushed. If she hadn't been touched, she wouldn't have woken up.

"I, I couldn't control myself, Meijing. You're too beautiful, I couldn't help it." Mo Zhitao, looking at Yu Meijing's full chest, couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Damn, just touching once isn't enough; he needed to touch at least eighteen thousand times.