Excuse Me, I Am The Real Female Lead Chapter 245 - Take Off Your Clothes

Chapter 245: Take Off Your Clothes

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In the car.

The chauffeur was driving in front.

In the back seat, s.h.i.+ Mo was supporting Fang Mo’er who was shaking her head. He suddenly felt a little annoyed.

Initially, he had wanted to bring Fang Mo’er out to get to know more people in the industry.

He had not expected Fang Mo’er to get drunk so quickly.

s.h.i.+ Mo shook his head. When he saw that Fang Mo’er was about to fall forward again, he immediately pulled her over to him and hugged her.

When the chauffeur saw that the two of them were already embracing each other, he automatically raised the fender and continued to drive seriously.

“Mo’er, are you alright?” s.h.i.+ Mo lowered his head and asked Fang Mo’er.

However, all Fang Mo’er could feel was that her entire body had heated up all of a sudden.

Subconsciously, she wanted to take off her clothes.

In the end, she managed to grab the corner of s.h.i.+ Mo’s clothes instead.

s.h.i.+ Mo looked at Fang Mo’er who was trying her best to undress herself and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

“Mo’er, do you know who I am?” s.h.i.+ Mo asked in a hoa.r.s.e voice.

However, Fang Mo’er said, “I’m so hot, I want to take off my clothes.”

s.h.i.+ Mo was speechless. “Wait for a while, we’ll be home soon.”

s.h.i.+ Mo held onto Fang Mo’er’s hand.

He could feel Fang Mo’er groping his body, causing his blood and qi to surge.

Furthermore, Fang Mo’er was extremely restless in his arms.

She was basically stuck to his body.

His arms suddenly became soft, breathing in the unique fragrance of the woman, tugging at his rationality bit by bit.

It was as if something was screaming inside his body, trying to break out.

They reached the parking lot.

s.h.i.+ Mo got out of the car and held Fang Mo’er in his arms as he brought her into the house.

Fang Mo’er subconsciously wrapped her arms around s.h.i.+ Mo’s neck.

When they reached the room, s.h.i.+ Mo gently placed her on the bed.

Following that, a kiss filled with a strong possessiveness landed on Fang Mo’er’s face.

Soon, Fang Mo’er was overwhelmed by his pa.s.sionate kiss.

She subconsciously responded to him, her mind still in a haze.

She seemed to hear a voice asking her, “Mo’er, do you know who I am?”

Fang Mo’er subconsciously replied, “Hubby.”

s.h.i.+ Mo was satisfied with the answer and immediately let her go.

Fortunately, Fang Mo’er was not that drunk till she would respond recklessly even if she did not know who the person in front of her was.

She still knew that he was her husband.

s.h.i.+ Mo immediately took a few steps back and released some of the desires in his heart. He wanted to make Fang Mo’er a hangover soup first.

“Mo’er, wait for me for a while.”

After s.h.i.+ Mo said that, he walked out.

In the kitchen, s.h.i.+ Mo had just finished cooking the hangover soup when he suddenly heard a cry of pain coming from upstairs.

s.h.i.+ Mo hurriedly ran up the stairs.

He soon realized that Fang Mo’er was already naked. She was wrapped up in a blanket and could not move. In her struggles, she fell off the bed.

Fang Mo’er shouted and started to struggle desperately.

s.h.i.+ Mo did not know whether to laugh or cry.

He had not expected Fang Mo’er to actually trap herself in the blanket.

He quickly came over and picked her up and placed her on the bed.

He then fed her the hangover soup.

Fang Mo’er drank the hangover soup and sobered up a little. She looked at s.h.i.+ Mo blankly and asked, “Why am I here?”

s.h.i.+ Mo did not know whether to laugh or cry. “What do you think?”

Fang Mo’er slapped her forehead and suddenly remembered that she had been drinking at the c.o.c.ktail party.

In the end, she had unknowingly gotten drunk.

“Next time, don’t drink such a fragrant wine,” said s.h.i.+ Mo.

Fang Mo’er nodded and realized that her hands were cold. She looked down subconsciously.

She then realized that she was lying naked on the bed.

When s.h.i.+ Mo saw her reaction, he looked at her with a burning gaze.

“Mo’er…”

Fang Mo’er looked up and saw that the man’s eyes were burning with pa.s.sion.

s.h.i.+ Mo had been holding back for too long.

Now that Fang Mo’er was awake, he did not want to hold back anymore.. He reached out and pulled her over.