Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Mo Chen took the paper. After a moment of silence, he asked, âWhatâs your name?â
âZhou Feng.â Wolf Head immediately became energetic and excited. The legendary character had asked for his name!
Then, he saw Mo Chen write with great strength, âZhou Feng: Focus on your job and love the army. Lone Eagle.â
Zhou Feng held the paper and looked at it again and again. His expression changed from excitement to seriousness. He saluted solemnly, âThank you, Sir. Zhou Feng will remember this! In the future, Iâll focus on my job, love the army, and be strong!â
Ning Daiâs eyes kept looking at the mask in his hand. She coughed lightly, âZhou Feng, this mask of yoursâ¦â
Having said that, no matter how reluctant Zhou Feng was, he still had to give face to Mo Chen. He handed over the mask that he had kept for ten years with a pained expression. He forced a smile and said, âIf Miss Ning is willing, you can play with it.â
Ning Dai was amused by him. âDonât be so reluctant. Iâll return it to you tomorrow.â
âEh, thatâs great.â Zhou Feng immediately let go of his hand and happily pointed the way for them. âThe commander has already called for people to prepare your tent. Walk along this road. The one with the most unique color is the one.â
The two of them found the tent that the commander had prepared. Ning Dai pushed Mo Chen in first. She held half of the mask and sneered. Her hand tapped the mask repeatedly. âYo, Soldier King, you hid it quite well.â
When Mo Chen saw her like this, he was immediately at his witâs end. He was no longer as domineering as before. He said in a low voice, âDaiâer, listen to my explanation. Iâ¦â
Ning Dai raised her eyebrows and crossed her arms. âIâm listening. Explain.â
âIt happened more than ten years ago. After an accident, I became a cripple. I didnât have the mood to talk about what happened before. After that, I forgot about it. I thought that I would never have contact with these people again in my life.â When Mo Chen mentioned being a cripple, his gaze darkened.
Ning Daiâs heart ached when she saw this, so she didnât pretend to mind. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. âAre you deliberately making my heart ache?â
âNo.â
âThen Iâll believe it for now. If you keep anything from me in the future, I wonât let you off easily.â Ning Dai was originally just teasing him, but she couldnât be bothered to pretend anymore. She coquettishly changed the topic. âIâll punish you by having you wear the mask for me to see. I want to see what you looked like ten years ago. You charmed your little fan into thinking about you for ten years.â
âStop fooling around.â Mo Chen recalled his dark history the moment he saw the mask, and his expression changed.
It was too shameful.
It was already very strange, yet someone actually brought it up again.
Ning Dai was unwilling to let him go. She coquettishly pestered him, âPut it on. I want to see it.â
Once she spoke like this, Mo Chen could only accept his fate and surrender. He helplessly put on the other half of the mask. âThatâs how it is. Thereâs nothing to see. Iâll take it off now.â
âYouâre not allowed to take it off.â Ning Daiâs eyes lit up.
This mask was completely different from the previous black mask that was used to cover up his disfigurement. It was light and simple, exuding an unspeakable domineering aura.
The other half of the mask covered the upper half of Mo Chenâs face, but it made his brows and eyes appear even sharper. His nose bridge stood straight and his facial features were deep and distinct. From his lower jawline to his neck, it was a perfect and neat arc.
The reflection of the silver mask added a mysterious and cold air to his temperament, which could only be seen from afar.
Ning Dai reached out her hand to caress him in an infatuated manner. She stuck out the tip of her tongue to lick his eyes, chin, and the corner of his lips. âWhy do you always seduce me, Second Brother?â
Mo Chen smiled helplessly. âAlright, itâs all my fault for seducing you.â
His low and gentle voice caused Ning Dai to get drunk. She stuck out the tip of her tongue and continued to lick his Adamâs apple. Then, she gritted her teeth and nibbled on his Adamâs apple. It was as if she was mesmerized.
Mo Chenâs voice was tense and carried a slightly aggressive threat. âIf you donât sleep now, you wonât be able to sleep.â
Ning Dai, who had a string of hickeys lingering on his body, was displeased. Like a seductive little vixen, she said seductively, âWhy are you sleeping, Second Brother? Come and f*ck me..â