Chapter 1849: Chapter 1864: If You Can’t Figure It Out, Don’t Think About It 3
Yingsu walked in, closed the door, and quickly approached Lan Liehuo. Lan Liehuo’s brows furrowed tightly as he looked down at her, not understanding what she intended to do.
He had asked her to leave with him back then, didn’t she refuse adamantly even if it ant death? Why was she here now?
Just as he was about to speak, Yingsu grabbed his collar, pulling him down to kiss his lips.
Lan Liehuo’s mind went blank imdiately. Yingsu knew that if she succeeded tonight, her chances of conceiving would be high. With this in mind, she yanked his collar and pushed him onto the bed.
The wine in Lan Liehuo’s hand spilled all over the pristine sheets as Yingsu unceremoniously straddled him.
Her hands eagerly fumbled to undo his belt.
"What are you doing!" Lan Liehuo hurriedly pressed her hands down, looking at her as if she were an alien.
"What the hell are you babbling about? Can’t you see? I want to have you!" Yingsu’s face flushed despite her usual boldness.
"What kind of shock did you experience?" Lan Liehuo held her hands down, feeling she was acting out of character.
"You’re the one shocked. Haven’t we done this before? Why the fuss?" Yingsu shook off his hands, undoing his belt and reaching for the zipper.
"..."
Even not knowing what was happening, Lan Liehuo sensed sothing was off with her.
He got up and pushed her away, catching Yingsu off guard. She fell backward, unprotected, onto the floor.
Fortunately, the thick carpet cushioned her fall, so she was unhard.
"Huo, what’s going on?" A woman’s voice called from the bathroom.
Yingsu’s body stiffened violently as if doused in cold water.
Lan Liehuo sat on the bed, looking at the woman on the floor, and said, "Nothing!"
"You..." Yingsu hadn’t expected another woman in his room, clenching her fists tightly.
"I don’t mind a threeso, but my fiancée might." Lan Liehuo smirked.
Yingsu sat on the floor, looking at the man on the bed, biting her lip hard, and then stood up to leave in embarrassnt.
As soon as she stepped out, she heard the bathroom door open, and Sally asked, "Huo, who were you talking to just now?"
"No one, I was just making a call." Lan Liehuo smiled.
"Oh, I’ll go dry my hair." Sally went back into the bathroom.
Yingsu regretted it as soon as she returned to her room. Tonight was her best chance to conceive. How could she leave like that? Even if she had to knock out that woman, she should have been with Lan Liehuo first!
Waiting a month might not matter for other things, but her son needed her to save his life.
What to do now?
Should she wait for Lan Liehuo and that woman to finish, then go to him...?
Yingsu weakly leaned against the wall, running her fingers through her hair, feeling utterly disgusted. But for her son, what choice did she have?
Yingsu curled up on the floor, clutching her chest as if the pain there had numbed her. She even felt the urge to stop Lan Liehuo and that woman.
But...
In what capacity could she stop them?
...
When Sally ca out, she was wearing a thin, gauzy nightgown that accentuated her shapely figure, stirring a man’s desires even more.
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