Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

Wang Shalin's jade-like hands continued to extend downwards. When she saw Yung Mo, she didn't have any reaction. Her hand movements became even bolder.    

    

She gently unbutton the first button on Yung Mo's shirt that was wrapped around his neck. Immediately, Yung Mo's sexy Adam's apple and healthy skin were revealed. She could not help but lower her head and gently kiss Yung Mo's Adam's apple.    

    

At this moment, Wang Shalin naturally did not notice that the moment she kissed, Yung Mo, who was originally lying on the bed with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. His dark and cold eyes revealed a ruthless killing intent and coldness, as if a god of death had descended.    

    

The hand that was hanging by his side also moved in an instant. He lifted it up and ruthlessly pinched Wang Shalin's neck.    

    

"Wu. . . Wu, you. . . You. . . "    

    

Being forcefully strangled by Yung Mo, Wang Shalin's face immediately turned red. She stared at Yung Mo with a face full of shock and disbelief.    

    

How could this be? She had clearly been drugged. How could she still be fine now?    

    

Furthermore, she had just confirmed that Yung Mo had indeed lost consciousness. Could it be that this man had been pretending all along?    

    

When she thought about how Yung Mo had been pretending from the beginning until now, he had never been drugged, nor had he lost consciousness. He had only been acting all along. But he had f * cking lied to all of them. Wang Shalin's heart immediately felt like it was being pulled.    

    

Disorder, panic, fear, all kinds of emotions were present, but there was no trace of excitement or excitement!    

    

"I'm surprised. I'm actually fine, right?"    

    

Yung Mo's cold gaze fell into Wang Shalin's eyes like a blade, almost as if he was cutting her into pieces.    

    

Looking at Yung Mo who was like a devil, Wang Shalin once again felt fear and panic.    

    

If all of this was just an act. . . Then what did this man want to do?    

    

Thinking of this and thinking of the words that this man had said to her before, for the first time, Wang Shalin was actually a little afraid. She was afraid that this man would really deal with her.    

    

"Wh. . . Why?"    

    

Wang Shalin, who was almost choked to death, looked at Yung Mo with a face full of horror.    

    

Yung Mo sneered. His tall body released a bloodthirsty killing intent like a death god. The killing intent enveloped Wang Shalin, who could barely breathe. It was as if he was looking at a tiny ant.    

    

"Don't you understand such a simple reason? If you don't do this, how can I make you happy?"    

    

The cold words were bone-chilling, like a ten thousand year old ice cellar!    

    

In the next second, Wang Shalin felt a black swirl in front of her eyes. Her neck hurt and her entire body fell into darkness.    

    

"Dark One, deal with it!"    

    

Yung Mo threw the unconscious Wang Shalin onto the floor. The tall figure no longer had the appearance of a medicine. His face was so cold that it was frightening.    

    

"Yes, young lord!"    

    

Dark One walked out from the darkness. His ruthless cold eyes glanced at the unconscious woman on the floor and nodded respectfully.    

    

In the restaurant downstairs.    

    

After Yung Mo and Wang Shalin left, the atmosphere in the restaurant became even stranger.    

    

Yung Yuxuan looked coldly at Yung Feng, his eyes filled with hatred. "I did what you asked me to do. Now you should let my mother go!"    

    

"What's the hurry? The matter isn't over yet. I said that I will let your mother go when the matter is settled!"    

    

Yung Feng coldly harrumphed when he heard Yung Yuxuan's words.    

    

"You. . . Do you want to keep your word?"    

    

When Yung Yuxuan heard what Yung Feng said, his face was immediately filled with anger.    

    

"Yuxuan, what do you mean by not keeping your promise? Isn't this just the beginning of the matter? Once this matter is over, I will naturally let you see your mother. She isn't my son. You should believe my words as a father!"    

    

Yung Feng instructed Yung Yuxuan earnestly.    

    

"Fuck your father. I feel ashamed to have a father like you. Humph!"    

    

Yung Yuxuan knew that he was still too young in front of this crazy father. If it was his elder brother, he wouldn't be afraid of Yung Feng. It was a pity that he had betrayed his elder brother for his mother.    

    

After giving Yung Feng a fierce look, Yung Yuxuan threw his chopsticks away angrily and left the restaurant.    

    

Seeing his youngest son walk out of the restaurant in anger, Yung Feng did not feel angry. Maybe he thought that Yung Mo had finally made the first step, and the first step was completed perfectly. Yung Feng felt happy in his heart.    

    

"Take care of all these!"    

    

Yung Feng put down his chopsticks and glanced at the maid beside him with a fierce look. The maid was so scared that she immediately shivered.    

    

"Yes, master!"    

    

Yung Feng walked out of the restaurant and into the study room upstairs. Since Yung Mo already had something on his side, he had to quickly take the Rong's Empire into his hands. Now, it was time to talk to the shareholders of the neutral and Yung Mo's faction.    

    

He didn't mind using some special means to stop Yung Feng.    

    

The bottom of Yung Mo's ferocious eyes was twisted.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Some people seemed to be happy too early, or even too impatient. Yung Feng had just gone upstairs and walked towards the study. When he pushed open the door of the study and did not even see the person in front of him, he was knocked unconscious by a black shadow.    

    

Before he fainted, Yung Feng cried out in his heart. His expression was a little ugly, but he still couldn't resist the strong dizziness and fell to the ground in an instant.    

    

"Useless thing!" Yung Mo coldly glanced at Yung Feng who was lying on the ground. His eyes were as cold as the eyes of a god of death. He didn't look at his father at all.    

    

As for his father's feelings, they had long been buried. Perhaps it was when that man ruthlessly wanted to kill him, or perhaps it was when his mother died, or perhaps it was even earlier, but he, Yung Mo, had been heartless to his father ever since he was born!    

    

"Take him to the room!"    

    

Glancing at Dark One, Yung Mo ordered coldly.    

    

"Yes, young lord!"    

    

Dark One's burly and cold figure moved. He picked up the unconscious Yung Feng and walked towards Yung Feng's bedroom.    

    

After that, he took Wang Shalin, the woman, out of her room and threw her into Yung Feng's room as well. He also threw the two of them onto the bed.    

    

"Dark One, go and get Dark Two to bring over the 'Bewitching Love' and give it to my father and the young lady of the Wang family!"    

    

"Ah?"    

    

Even Dark One, who had always been cold and emotionless, was somewhat stunned at this moment.    

    

"Bewitching Love" was a kind of incense developed by Dark Eleven, a subordinate of the Cloud Shadow Guard. The effect of this incense was extremely overbearing. As long as one tapped a little bit in the closed room, even an old man in his 60s or 70s would instantly turn into a fierce beast. Not to mention, he could be considered a middle-aged man in his prime, who had taken good care of himself.    

    

If this "Bewitching Love" was really used, It was estimated that the man would instantly turn into a fierce beast, and the woman would instantly turn into a fierce tiger. This bed would probably be seriously damaged.