The office has excellent soundproofing.
Yan Xinxin’s shout was heard by no one but Mo Chuxi.
"If my words aren’t enough to make you rember, then this mark will serve as your reminder."
Mo Chuxi looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
On her soft, snowy-white skin was the imprint of his teeth—so vivid, so brazen.
Yan Xinxin glanced down and saw the bite mark near her heart. Her headache worsened.
This man... truly insane and so obsessive.
Mo Chuxi raised his palm and cupped Yan Xinxin’s small, delicate face, his fingers softly stroking her tender skin.
The sunlight was bright, falling directly on her face like white jade, flawless and radiant.
His heartbeat quickened, and he couldn’t resist lowering his head to try and kiss her cheek, but Yan Xinxin turned her face away to avoid him.
"Baby, don’t force to use brute strength, hmm?"
His voice was gentle, accompanied by a dangerously seductive smile curling at his lips.
Yan Xinxin bit her lower lip lightly, then suddenly raised her gaze to et his captivating eyes.
"Mo Chuxi, do you really love ?"
She stared at him, as if throwing caution to the wind.
"Love a woman who lost her innocence at eighteen and gave birth to two children?"
At the ntion of what happened to her at eighteen, the determination in Mo Chuxi’s eyes grew even firr.
"You’re right. I happen to love a woman like you—one who’s had two children, especially a woman who lost her innocence on the night of June 6th, five years ago."
"You... Mo Chuxi, you’re absolutely, completely insane!"
Yan Xinxin was so enraged that she struggled to form coherent words.
She wanted to curse him, but at the mont couldn’t think of any other words to say.
"I’m insane, so I ask Lady Yan to rcifully take in this lunatic, lest I go out and harm other decent won."
"..."
"You, you..."
Yan Xinxin was left speechless, her throat choked by Mo Chuxi’s words!
"Baby seems to be running out of breath? Let your husband help you catch it."
Mo Chuxi lifted his hand and gently brushed her chest, taking advantage of her without the slightest hesitation.
"Pervert! Lunatic! Get away from !"
Yan Xinxin was furious, raising her knee to ram it into Mo Chuxi’s vulnerable spot.
"Ah!"
Mo Chuxi’s body bent sharply, his brows tightly furrowed in pain.
Yan Xinxin stared at him dumbly—did she exert too much force? Surely she didn’t damage him, did she?
As panic set in, Mo Chuxi suddenly raised his crimson-stained, deep eyes.
"Mrs. Mo has quite the ruthless foot—is she planning to make live as a widower?"
"Don’t scare ! It’s not that easy to break sothing like that!"
"Oh, really? Then how about testing it out yourself to see if it’s damaged?"
"..."
Damn it (‵o′)凸
Mo Chuxi grabbed her hand and, with practiced ease, swept her off her feet and carried her into the suite attached to the office.
"Mo Chuxi, what are you doing? Put down! I’ll apologize to you!"
"Then apologize properly—on the bed."
"I refuse!"
"I insist."
"..."
No matter how much she struggled or protested, Yan Xinxin still ended up carried to the bed by Mo Chuxi.
She tried hard to sit up, but Mo Chuxi pinned her hands down on either side, effectively trapping her beneath him.
Yan Xinxin raised her beautifully furious eyes, locking onto Mo Chuxi’s resolute and strikingly handso face.
"Fine. Since Young Master Mo is so fond of my body, go ahead!"
She suddenly ceased resisting, a sweet smile curving at her lips as she pulled her hands back and, right in front of Mo Chuxi, began unbuttoning her blouse.
The delicate curve of her collarbone and her soft, white skin were revealed without restraint in his line of sight.
Mo Chuxi’s Adam’s apple shifted involuntarily.
"Be gentle, rember—you wouldn’t want to hurt your daughter. Otherwise, the one to regret it will be you."
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