When she thought of the way he had just taken off his belt naturally, she felt extremely obscene...
Maybe the action itself was nothing, he was just changing his pants, but over the years she was used to Mo Shiqian being well-dressed and not a womanizer. When she suddenly saw this scene, she had an extremely contrasting visual impact.
And... he really has an extremely standard male model figure.
Broad shoulders and narrow waist, skin is not white, but not dark either, very manly tan, six-pack abs evenly distributed, any more will make him too muscular, any less will make him weak, mermaid line submerged below the belt .
Coveted male lust.
Suddenly realizing what she was thinking, Chi Huan immediately retracted all her thoughts and did not fall asleep until Mo Xigu. Is she daydreaming about her bodyguard now
Mo Shiqian half-turned around, narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman huddled in the back seat, covering her head with his clothes, and there was an unconscious arc on her lips.
After the rustling sound stopped, Chi Huan asked, "Have you changed it yet?"
"alright."
Only then did she take the clothes off her head.
Mo Shiqian always wears simple dark colors, but Mo Xigu wears a gentle and elegant style. Chi Huan bought a white shirt with black trousers, a simple and timeless classic.
She picked up the towel at the back and handed it to him, "It's a disposable rag. Even though it's not been used, it's still a rag."
The man looked at her, reached out and took it, wiping his hair.
After changing clothes and wiping his hair, Mo Shiqian used paper towels and rags to roughly remove the water stains in the car.
After waiting for another half hour, Chi Huan was already lying in his seat and fell asleep. The dim car lights finally appeared in the black rain curtain in front of him.
The man sitting quietly in the driver's seat picked up his umbrella and prepared to get out of the car.
The woman behind suddenly stopped him, "Mo Shiqian."
He turned around, "Huh?"
Chi Huan took off his clothes and handed them to him, "You can wear this. The rain is too heavy and my umbrella is too small. You will still get wet."
Mo Shiqian stared at her for a few seconds, then reached out to take the clothes and put them on him.
Chi Huan saw him get into the car and climbed back into the passenger seat, wanting to see what was going on ahead. After all, it was a rainy night with a gloomy background, and she was a little afraid of encountering some bad guy.
And then, um...
On this night with no moonlight, no stars, only heavy rain, lightning and thunder, a thrilling interception incident did occur, but...
It was for the car that was stopped that it encountered the gangster Mo Shiqian.
They were also a young couple on a self-driving trip. When they came down from the top, they saw the parked car lights in the distance. After all, the mountain road was not very good in the rain, so they slowed down.
They also guessed that the car broke down and the road was blocked, so they stopped the car.
Mo Shiqian knocked on the car window, his voice still sounded cold and low despite the pounding rain, "Our car broke down on the road, could you please drive us down the mountain, or lend us a mobile phone?"
Chi Huan was just used to Mo Shiqian and his existence, but in fact, to others-
Especially on this night of heavy rain, his black windbreaker was mostly wet by the rain, and his handsome face was also stained with a little water. His slender and tall figure seemed to blend into the dark color, which made people feel... heart palpitations. sense of danger.
The two young lovers looked at each other. The man driving the car hesitated for a while and said, "I'll lend you my phone, but the signal here is not good... plus it's thundering and raining, there may be no signal."
As he said this, he picked up the phone and handed it out.
Mo Shiqian held the umbrella with one hand and took the phone with the other.
But... there was almost no signal. The first time he called, he couldn't get through. The second time he called, but the signal was too weak and the other party couldn't hear his voice at all.
What's more, it was a call from a stranger. Feng Xing didn't have the patience to hum. He hung up after a few words.
He looked at the disconnected phone and frowned.
Holding the phone in his hand without returning it, Mo Shiqian asked again, "Can you give us a lift down the mountain? As long as we get to a place where we can contact people," he paused for a few seconds, then followed, "Wait a minute. Mountain, I will thank you.”
In fact, if it was normal, it would be okay to drop people off the bus on the way. The bad thing is that a rape and murder occurred on this road a month ago. A lovelorn white-collar woman who went to watch the sunset alone also kindly took people down the mountain, but was arrested. Rape first and then kill, the death is miserable.
The young couple also heard others talk about it while having dinner on the mountain, so they were very wary of Mo Shiqian.
After all, he looked tall and straight, and felt extremely oppressive.
The man hesitated for a while and then said awkwardly, "We also put a lot of things in the back of the car, and we may not be able to seat anyone. Otherwise, let's do this. When we get off the car, I will contact the tow truck for you... Or give me your friend's number. When there is a signal, we will notify them for you."
Mo Shiqian said calmly, "But the thunder and lightning is too strong, it may be dangerous, and there is a girl in the car, and she is very scared."
The two people in the car still didn't speak, but it was obvious that they still had no intention of taking them down the mountain.
Mo Shiqian squinted his eyes, said nothing, and handed the phone through the car window.
The man seemed relieved and reached out to get it.
Even through the loud thunder and lightning, Chi Huan could faintly hear the man's scream of pain, like a pig being slaughtered.
She mentioned it in her heart at first, and then felt that the scream was wrong. There was a chaos when she held a press conference. Mo Shiqian was more seriously injured when he was trying to protect her, but he didn't say a word as if nothing was wrong. When I touched my hand, it was all covered in blood.
On the car over there.
Mo Shiqian easily grabbed the man's hand with one hand, and it seemed that he could break the man's hand with enough force. The man's face turned pale with pain, and the woman on the passenger seat was so frightened that she cried.
He said calmly, "Believe me, if you refuse to cooperate, your hand will be useless here tonight. There will be no one to compensate, and there will be no place to call the police."
"I believe, I believe... Brother, please be gentle, be gentle..."
The girl in the passenger seat cried, "You are the one we will take you down the mountain... Just let go."
Mo Shiqian raised his eyes and looked at her, his thin lips opening and closing, "There is a girl in the white Ferrari in front of you, hold an umbrella and go over to pick her up."
The girl cried and said, "Okay, okay."
After saying that, I hurriedly looked for an umbrella, and then hurriedly got out of the car.
The rain was pattering, but the man's voice was clear and could be heard, "The umbrella covers her, so she can't get wet."