<h4>Chapter 1397: Nianyao and Mo Xicheng (70)</h4>


    Unfortunately, Shi Nianyao was wearing a pair of jeans today. Furthermore, in his state of panic, Mo Zhi fumbled for a while even to unbuckle her belt.


    Amidst the pulling and tugging, perhaps it somehow caused Shi Nianyao pain.


    She made a noise and slowly opened her eyes.


    Her senses urged her to struggle to clear her mind, even under her heavily-drugged condition.


    She froze for a moment when she saw the man before her.


    Then the next moment, she tried to retaliate. But because her body was heavy and limp, she found that she didn’t even have the strength to speak.


    She tried hard to move and stretched her legs out in an attempt to kick Mo Zhi.


    Mo Zhi was having trouble removing her pants to begin with, but now he started to panic even more.


    He wanted to restrain her legs, but she used all of her strength and will to retaliate.


    Mo Zhi was unlike Mo Xicheng.


    Mo Xicheng would train in the gym, but Mo Zhi only knew how to pleasure himself with a different woman every night, hence he had been physically quite weak since a young age.


    In the struggle, Shi Nianyao rolled on the floor.


    She gritted her teeth and red fixedly at Mo Zhi, willing herself to clear her head.


    Mo Zhi was already panicking as the pounding on the door grew louder and more urgent. It felt as though the door would give way any time.


    While in the room, not to mention the mess, he hadn’t even managed to undress Shi Nianyao.


    So if they managed to break into the room, even if he tried saying that he had gotten his way, it would be unconvincing.


    In his panic, Mo Zhi grabbed Shi Nianyao’s hair and angrily delivered a sound p across her face, shouting, “Tr*mp, you’d better do as you’re told!”


    The p, ironically, seemed to have done the job of waking the giddy Shi Nianyao uppletely. She raised her voice towards the door and shouted, “Help!”


    Her cry for help agitated Mo Xicheng further.


    He pounded on the door with full force now. The door was rattling and looked as though it was giving way.


    Right at this moment, an employee finally rushed over. They tried to stop Mo Xicheng, saying, “Sir, you can’t go in.”


    Mo Xicheng was furious and shouted at them, “Someone’s kidnapped a girl, unlock the door right now!”


    The employee paused and replied, “But we can’t just open the door based on your instructions.”


    The man clenched his fists tightly and then, without another word, he snatched the card key that the employee was holding.


    He ced the card against the card reader.


    Click!


    The room door was unlocked.


    The employee tried to snatch his card back. Wordlessly, Mo Xicheng flung the card at him while he pushed open the door and entered the room.


    In the room. Mo Zhi had his hand tightly over Shi Nianyao’s nose and mouth, trying to stifle her cries for help.


    Because Shi Nianyao was suffocating, her face had turned red. She was kicking out with all her might, trying to break out of Mo Zhi’s grip.


    Her hair was in disarray and she looked like she was in dire straits.


    When Mo Xicheng saw this, he could no longer control his anger.


    He was like a furious provoked beast and hollered deeply before charging right at the other man.


    He grabbed Mo Zhi by the cor and hurled him on the ground.


    Then he ran up to Shi Nianyao and called out, “Yao Yao, are you ok”


    Shi Nianyao’s eyes were bloodshot from the fright but when she saw Mo Xicheng, her lips moved a little and eventually she said, “I- I’m ok.”


    Although she had said that, she was trembling.


    The angry red mark from the p was evident against her pale skin and she was in a sorry state.


    How could someone who looked like that be ok?