<h4>Chapter 952: 952、It’s an Art to be Cocky</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    The tomboy had a cigarette behind her ear, which Mo Ning took swiftly and lit up with the lighter in her pocket. With the cigarette held between her lips, she breathed deeply before unleashing a few columns of smoke like a sadistic president on his throne. However, the deep breath of unhealthy nicotine nearly killed her throat.


    “Do you know what kind of girls I like?”


    “No...No I don’t.” Gao Hong had stopped working.


    “Hmph.” Mo Ning snorted and continued puffing at Gao Hong’s face blushing like the spring blossom. “I like girls when they obey me,” said Mo Ning with the smile of an alpha man as she pressed the tip of her index finger against Gao Hong’s cheek while she made a deep and slow scratch. She then flicked the cheap face powder away.


    “For starters, I think you’ll look better without these powderpuffs. You want me to like you? That’s simple. Just be a good girl and listen to what I say, you get what I’m saying?” She gave Mo Ning a look.


    “Alright.” Gao Hong nodded like a puppy.


    “Good girl.” Mo Ning put her lips closer to Gao Hong’s ears as she whispered.


    The intimate interaction between them had stunned Gao Hong’s gang into oblivion. They could only hear their hearts pumping by then.


    “So hot...”


    “So, don’t mess with Liu Beibei anymore. I would be displeased,” said Mo Ning as shebed Gao Hong’s hair to the back of her hair gently, “Only good girls get to be my girlfriend. Well, got to go. Look forward to seeing you by my side someday.”


    And she took Liu Beibei away, leaving Gao Hong drooling over the scene just now, “Such a delicious man...” She sucked her lips in hormone that first flustered inside her.


    “I swear to God I’m so going to get that Mo Ning, even if it has tost till the end of time! Get me a bottle of makeup remover now! I want to wash this crap off mah face!”


    “...”


    The girls were confused with Gao Hong, unlike the girls outside who were ready with their cameras. They were his biggest fans and swore to follow him until he loved them, the papa-paparazzi. They then uploaded it to their Facebook group—”Mo Ning 4eva”, along with their official Twitter and Weibo ounts followed by a long chain of hashtags.


    “I think I’ve fallen in love with Mo Ning all over again...”


    “I thought he’s just a Mr. Yes prince on white horse, I never knew he could be the bad boy, the dark knight. Sit on me, daddy.”


    “Man, Gao Hong at least gets to feel his finger!”


    Mo Ning had soared as the center of attention again, that even Beibei was intrigued to try something.


    “Ning, I didn’t know you’re this good with girls.” She blinked at Mo Ning and got closer. She chuckled, “Well, why don’t you try flirting with me too? I mean, I’m hanging out with the idol in school. Can’t waste the opportunity, don’t you agree?”


    “...”


    Mo Ning was speechless.


    <i>I only learned from my master, Yan Sinian. Just repeated what he did to me back then. But that seems to work. Well... </i>


    A dayter, the original “Mo Ning 4eva” group was raided by Gao Hong and her new “Mo Ning Protection Squad” with her girls waving banners and gs of Mo Ning’s illustration. Certainly, the new high-profiled group attracted the fanbase.


    Mo Ning was unaware of the development as she was preupied by the conundrum of facing Yan Sinian, the ultimate pervert in her dormitory! She tried dragging her days on but she still had to return to her bed in the end.


    She made it to midnight. She tiptoed into her room.