Is He Flirting With Me?

When they met again, he recognized her at a glance. On the surface, he remained still, but secretly, he had already fixed his gaze on her.

Zhang Moyan never expected the man she saved three y...

Chapter 286 Still Soft-Hearted

Where there is resistance, there is repression.

Zhang Moyan just stretched out her arms slightly, and before she even opened her mouth, she was pushed back with great force. When the big hand pressed on her back, both of them shook slightly.

The next second, Xiao Xingyu's hand returned to where the cloth was.

He has some sense.

This sentence popped up in Zhang Moyan's mind.

However, he did not give up struggling. He did not expect that after running just now, not only his legs and feet were weak, but his upper limbs were also weak. Meeting this kind of athlete who usually exercises self-disciplinedly, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree. You can imagine the situation of the fight.

I wanted to hold my teeth tight, but I was afraid of hurting him. The strength between the enemy and me was already very different, and now I had to be cautious about everything. Naturally, I would be defeated in the first battle.

But she had to resist! Because she could feel that all the cells in her body, which had been dead for two months, were awakening like a tsunami under his embrace and kiss, and were collectively cheering.

On the one hand, I was filled with uncontrollable joy, but on the other hand, alarm bells were ringing in my head, as if I were suffering from schizophrenia.

Please, is there anyone who kisses the first time they meet after breaking up?

"Hmm..." A difficult and agonizing sound leaked out from the gap.

Another thousandth of a second was swallowed up, leaving no room for dialogue.

The kiss that followed was even more ferocious, filled with unexplained punishment and venting of anger, the intensity of which was definitely like wanting to eat someone up. Zhang Moyan was trembling from the kiss, the feeling was so intense that it was indescribable, and she was anxious that if she continued to kiss him, she would be exposed!

"Stop! Let her go!" A shouting voice suddenly broke in.

Xiao Xingyu paused, and Zhang Moyan took the opportunity to gather strength and pushed hard at the chest in front of him.

"Pop~" A soft sound came from the tightly pressed lips.

Zhang Moyan's face turned red instantly.

Is this person a sucker? The suction is so strong.

"Mo Yan, don't be afraid, I'm coming!" A figure rushed over in anger.

Xiao Xingyu's eyes darkened as he turned to look at the uninvited guest. Zhang Moyan also looked over. It was Eric!

Zhang Moyan was horrified. The person who was struggling to break free just a second ago actually moved towards Xiao Xingyu's side the next second.

Realizing that something was wrong, she quickly retreated, but her body tilted and was pulled back and fixed by Xiao Xingyu.

Eric ran to him and was stunned when he found that the scoundrel who wanted to do something wrong was actually Xiao Xingyu.

"You...you?" Eric was briefly shocked before calling out the man by name. "Xiao Xingyu, you're a well-known figure, and you actually molested a woman in public?! Let go of the person you're holding, or I'll call for help!"

Xiao Xingyu's face has become a famous product now, and it is not surprising that anyone knows him, but he doesn't know that many people.

"Who are you?" Xiao Xingyu said coldly, "What do you want?"

Zhang Moyan couldn't help but pull him aside because of his disrespectful tone: "Teacher Xiao..."

When Xiao Xingyu heard this, he frowned.

"I'll say this one last time, let her go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Eric raised his fist and warned again.

"Indecent assault?" Xiao Xingyu ignored him and asked, "What's wrong with me kissing my own wife?"

Zhang Moyan swallowed a mouthful of air, a cloud of confusion crossing his face.

"Shut up!" Eric was furious. "What do you mean your wife? Mo Yan isn't even married yet. You're ruining her reputation!"

Xiao Xingyu's face suddenly turned cold, and he pulled Zhang Moyan into his arms possessively: "I just want to call her my wife, call the police!"

Like a bully who seizes land and property.

Eric's face froze after being hit like this.

The air suddenly became tense and the war was about to break out.

"Teacher Xiao," Zhang Moyan said calmly, "please let me go first."

Under Xiao Xingyu's thin skin, his teeth rubbed against each other, and his gaze swept from the corners of his eyes to Zhang Moyan.

"Did you hear that?" Eric said in a high voice, "She wants you to let her go!"

"Don't you understand? Women always say the opposite of what they mean."

Eric snorted coldly: "You are so self-indulgent! Can't you see that she is struggling? She doesn't like you at all!"

Xiao Xingyu's handsome eyebrows darkened instantly. He looked at Eric and said word by word without mercy: "She doesn't like me, does she like you?"

As he said this, his chin slightly raised, revealing the clear lines of his jaw, and his handsome profile added a bit of sharpness.

Eric was choked and speechless, his face turned blue with anger, and he picked up his phone and dialed.

"Please don't call anyone!" Zhang Moyan couldn't help but speak out to stop him.

Eric stopped, a little stunned.

"...There's some misunderstanding here." Zhang Moyan retracted her outstretched hand, not knowing how to explain.

Eric's gaze slowly shifted from Zhang Moyan to Xiao Xingyu, as if he understood a lot.

Zhang Moyan stared at the phone in Eric's hand, then turned and whispered to Xiao Xingyu, "Don't talk to him like that. Do you know who he is?"

Xiao Xingyu turned his head, lowered his head and met her eyes, and asked, "A great man in the world? I must know."

“…”

He actually looked hurt, as if Zhang Moyan had taken sides.

Zhang Moyan was confused and cried out in her heart: Wake up, who is the one who is alone and helpless now? I am obviously helping you!

"He said I was being sentimental."

"..." Zhang Moyan's eyelashes trembled, and a large part of her chest seemed to collapse.

"He said you don't like me."

“…”It’s really pitiful.

Feeling a tightness around her waist, Zhang Moyan quickly put her hands between the two of them.

Xiao Xingyu did not move forward, but maintained the posture of hugging her, looking at her with his eyes lowered. His dark and deep eyes made me feel pity for her.

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