Yan Xinxin called out nervously.
"Close the door."
Mo Chuxi’s voice floated in from the balcony.
Yan Xinxin glanced at the two maids standing at the door, then closed it and quickly walked to the balcony.
"Chuxi."
Yan Xinxin quickly paced towards him.
Just as she stepped onto the balcony, Mo Chuxi suddenly turned around.
Yan Xinxin paused, unable to stop in ti, as Mo Chuxi extended his right arm towards her and forcefully pressed his palm against the back of her head.
In an instant, he lowered his head and kissed Yan Xinxin’s peach-pink lips.
"Chuxi, what’s going on? Did sothing happen again? Chuxi!"
Yan Xinxin lacked the strength to resist Mo Chuxi, only allowing him to remove her clothes. But looking at him, seemingly lost and disoriented, Yan Xinxin felt more worried and pained.
"Chuxi, tell , what exactly happened? What’s wrong?"
"Nothing happened."
Mo Chuxi suddenly raised his handso face, a sliver of sunset light scattering across it, with a hint of seductive charm.
He lifted his hand to gently stroke Yan Xinxin’s anxious and worried little face, his lips curling wickedly.
"Don’t be afraid, Xinxin, I won’t hurt you. I just really like you and want you."
"Chuxi?"
"You belong to alone, right?"
His tone was gentle, but his voice sounded very strange.
The strangest part was his gaze at that mont.
Such alluring and profound eyes, yet filled with an evil hue.
"Xinxin, don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you or the baby. I just want to know that you love too."
Saying this, he lowered his head, started kissing her cheek, ear, and gradually below.
"Chuxi, stop, you’re sick! You don’t know what you’re doing right now, stop!"
Yan Xinxin tried to wake him.
This is clearly not Mo Chuxi himself!
It’s like he was drugged, bewildered and unaware!
"I know what I’m doing. These days I’ve taken so many so-called headache dicines given by that Song Muchu, and now the effects are just kicking in."
"..."
Yan Xinxin was stunned in shock upon hearing this.
"What? Chuxi, what are you talking about? What dicine?"
"A drug that causes disorientation and hallucinations."
"..."
Hearing his clear answer, Yan Xinxin was even more shocked, eyes wide in confusion.
"Are you talking about our family doctor Song Muchu? He gave you that dicine? Why? Why do you know and still take it?"
"I didn’t know, but now I do."
He suddenly raised his head to look at her, his slanted phoenix eyes carrying a dark hue that flustered Yan Xinxin.
The deep eyes seed to foretell an approaching storm!
"Xinxin, what should I do? I can’t control myself, and now my mind is filled with images of you taking the baby and leaving . Tell , what should I do to ensure you won’t leave , hmm?"
He whispered softly, forcefully gripping her wrists and raising them above her head, his strong body leaning towards her.
Yan Xinxin looked at him, shaking her head.
"Chuxi, don’t, don’t..."
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