"Be good," he said.
An Ge wasn’t very cooperative, which made it difficult for Young Master Huo.
He coaxed her, "Weren’t you here to cheer up? Just cooperate, relax, don’t be so tense, and I’ll be quite satisfied..."
An Ge’s eyes turned red with urgency, and her voice was slightly broken, "But it’s broad daylight..."
Young Master Huo’s voice was husky, with an indescribable hint of persuasion, "What’s wrong with daylight? Who said you can’t be like this during the day?"
An Ge was suddenly at a loss for words.
Young Master Huo looked at their reflection in the mirror, suddenly mischievous, and turned An Ge’s body. He made her face the mirror and had her from behind, his voice low and seductive, "Next ti, don’t dress like this for anyone other than . It doesn’t matter if they’re male or female. Look at yourself, dressed like that, who could resist?"
An Ge was so mad she wanted to kick him, but she didn’t realize just how much her actions affected him.
He was no longer polite with her.
Perhaps realizing she couldn’t stop him, or maybe because her reflection in the mirror looked so alluring that she herself felt embarrassed, An Ge soon went limp.
Because Huo Qingzhou was still downstairs, Shaoyan dealt with things quickly.
Half an hour later, he took the sweaty An Ge into the bathroom.
He loved holding her on the sink, so he did just that. Once inside, he sat her on it, looked into her bright red eyes, and gently coaxed her, "Alright, see, I wasn’t too much, was I? Just once..."
Even though it was just half an hour.
Still, maintaining such an uncomfortable position, anyone would get upset.
An Ge was truly angry, both at Shaoyan’s behavior and her own lack of resolve.
Tears were streaming down her face.
Whether she was really crying or faking, Shaoyan could tell.
When she cried, Shaoyan was at his wit’s end.
He could only speak to her gently, "Alright, my ancestor, tell what you want, and I’ll agree to it. Don’t cry, okay?"
It was quite a sight, Shaoyan actually comforting soone like this.
An Ge stopped her tears, genuinely unreserved, "When can I see Ah Qian?"
Shaoyan pulled out a tissue to wipe her eyes, pinched her chin with his fingers, and kissed her shimring lips, saying, "I’ll let you see him tonight."
An Ge raised an eyebrow, "You’re not lying to ?"
"If I lie to you, I won’t touch you for a month."
Not touching won for a month might be bearable for the average man, but for Shaoyan, with his current needs, it was quite a severe punishnt.
An Ge believed him.
Her attitude improved slightly, "And about the surgery for Huanhuan..."
"It’s just a liver transplant, anyti you want it done, just say the word."
An Ge raised her eyebrows even higher, "You’re so agreeable."
"You’ve bewitched . Now I could even give you my life, satisfied?"
An Ge wrapped her arms around his waist, looked at him, and said, "I don’t want your life, but I want Huanhuan’s surgery done in the Imperial City; the dical standards there are better..."
Shaoyan didn’t think much of it, "Alright."
An Ge continued, "How about setting it for the fifteenth of next month? And you, during this ti, can’t smoke or drink heavily. I need a healthy liver donor."
"Okay."
An Ge thought he agreed too easily, "You wouldn’t back out then, would you?"
Shaoyan raised an eyebrow, looked at her, and said, "My word is golden, unless you cheat on ."
An Ge gave him a gentle smile and lazily said, "How could I? I’m your woman now, marked from head to toe with your brand. Even if I wanted to stray, no other man would dare approach."
Her words, "I’m your woman now," thoroughly appeased Shaoyan.
He cradled her face in his hands, his Phoenix Eyes deep and soft as he gazed at her, "If you could always keep making happy like this, the chances of spoiling you would be quite high."
An Ge lifted her legs, wrapped them around his waist, drawing them close.
They’d just shared a heated mont, and though her cheongsam remained intact, she was emptily dressed underneath.
Thus, her action shifted the color of Shaoyan’s eyes to a darker shade.
His Phoenix Eyes narrowed, "What? Not satisfied?"
An Ge wrapped her arms around his neck, clung to him completely, and said, spoiled, "Of course not. I just thought it would make you happy. Didn’t you say to keep you pleased? Can’t you tell I’m trying to please you..."
"This isn’t pleasing, it’s seducing."
An Ge bit his neck, "When a woman actively throws herself at a man and offers intimacy, even if it’s seduction, it’s also pleasing."
The two indulged for a while until, downstairs, Huo Qingzhou, grew impatient and ca to find them.
Of course, Huo Qingzhou didn’t barge in.
He stood outside the bedroom door, his voice unusually sharp, "Indulging in the day is shaless enough, I’ve given you a lot of face. It’s been long enough, shouldn’t it end by now?"
Shaoyan forced Huo Qingzhou to show up to clarify one thing, who little Huanhuan’s father truly was.
This was very important to Shaoyan.
So, he quickly walked out of the bedroom. Compared to the nacing aura downstairs earlier, he now seed pleased after his desires had been satisfied.
Huo Qingzhou’s gaze lingered on the bite mark on his neck for a second before looking away, and he comnted, "Pretty intense, not afraid of that witch draining you."
Shaoyan closed the master bedroom door and walked downstairs first.
Once seated on the sofa, Shaoyan got straight to the point, "If you want to release Huo Qing, tell the truth about it."
Huo Qingzhou said, "I already told you, Huanhuan is not your daughter. If you don’t believe , just bring her back and do a paternity test."
Shaoyan wanted to light a cigarette, but An Ge had just asked him to quit smoking and drinking.
So, he stopped mid-action.
He rely brought the cigarette to his nose, sniffed it, then looked up at Huo Qingzhou, his voice cold, "Don’t think I don’t know you all have been conspiring against with Lu Huai’an. With your combined abilities, I have every reason to believe you could manipulate the DNA paternity test results. What I get may not be the truth. So, I want to hear you say it."
Shaoyan was too astute, not easily deceived.
Considering this, Huo Qingzhou said, "If you really don’t believe it, there’s nothing I can do."
Shaoyan snapped the cigarette in half and chuckled coldly, "Really? So it seems Huo Qing doesn’t an anything to you, just like a fart?"
Huo Qingzhou’s expression darkened, and he furrowed his brows, saying, "Shaoyan, one shouldn’t act without limits..."
Shaoyan coldly interrupted him, "Without a firm hand, so things don’t achieve the desired effect."
During their conversation, Shaoyan had soone play a video projection.
On the screen was Huo Qing, frightened and dodging a swarm of mice.
Huo Qing had been living in Huo Qingzhou’s residence since she was about ten. She was timid, getting frightened by even a caterpillar could cause her a high fever, let alone a whole pack of ugly rats?
Scared, Huo Qing let out terrified screams, her face exceptionally pale.
Her clothes and hair were soaked with sweat, and she looked helplessly into the cara, crying, "Uncle, save , Uncle, please save , boo hoo, I don’t want to die... I don’t want to die... boo hoo..."
For the first ti, Huo Qingzhou was shaken by Qing’s miserable state.
He flew into a rage.
He flipped the table!
Everything on the coffee table shattered and clattered to the floor.
But Shaoyan turned a blind eye.
He turned off the projector and looked at Huo Qingzhou, whose face had grown extrely unpleasant, and said coldly, "I’ll ask you one last ti, is Huanhuan my daughter? If you don’t tell the truth, I’ll send Qing sowhere you’ll never find her again in your life!"
Huo Qingzhou tugged his tie, his temples pulsed with fury, and he said in a deep voice, "Shaoyan, even though this is your turf, you can’t just ss with my people like that..."
Shaoyan interrupted him, "These days, even in broad daylight, soone suddenly disappearing or dying isn’t a big deal. That idiot Huo Qing of yours is exactly the type those human traffickers love to target.
"You try it; if you don’t tell the truth, she could be sold to so remote mountain tomorrow to beco a child bride or to so illicit place for n’s amusent."
He paused, his tone suggestive, "I heard she’s a dance student, with a figure and body that n would surely love..."
Finally, Huo Qingzhou couldn’t take it anymore, and just as he swung his fist at Shaoyan, Shaoyan pressed a small black revolver to his brow.
Huo Qingzhou clenched his teeth, licked his lips, and suddenly laughed, "You really think Huanhuan is your daughter?"
Shaoyan said, "Huo Qingzhou, I don’t believe there’s anyone in this world whose mouth I’ll fail to open. Are you going to talk or not?"
Huo Qingzhou said, "Since you’re so eager to know, why not let tell you..."
It was at that mont An Ge appeared.
By then, she had changed clothes.
A white dress flowed around her, and her long hair hung loosely down her back.
She walked between them, took the gun from Shaoyan’s hand, then looked at him and said, "If you want to know sothing, ask . Don’t make it difficult for others."
Shaoyan looked down at her, amused yet not entirely so, "But it’s not easy to get an honest word from you."
An Ge said, "Let Huo Qing go."
Shaoyan didn’t speak.
An Ge looked at him and said, "Huanhuan really isn’t your daughter. Our daughter..."
She paused, then began to fabricate a tale, "Five years ago, after I was rescued, our daughter died shortly after being born. I buried her overseas. If you don’t believe , you can send soone to check overnight, even dig her up and run a paternity test."
Shaoyan squinted his eyes without saying a word.
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