When he entered, the man walked straight up to her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her deeply, all the while his hands wandered over her body.
His voice was hoarse with desire: "I really thought you were that heartless...that as long as I didn’t divorce, you’d never see again..."
Hearing his slightly disgruntled and even aggrieved voice, Mu Yiliang found it hard to associate him with the Yan Sijue who clashed with her every day without ever backing down!
Seems like his way of dealing with won varies from person to person.
But at this mont, the way he treated her was clearly more than Mu Yiliang could handle.
"Wait... wait a minute..." She gasped, trying to push him away.
Yan Sijue’s eyes narrowed slightly. He suddenly lifted her up and walked toward the bed, and her clothes quickly slipped off.
Mu Yiliang really wanted to roll her eyes! This man’s skill at removing her clothes seed to have improved!
"Young Master Yan, today it’s not convenient..." She finally managed to say during a brief pause in his kissing.
The man’s movents paused, a hint of confusion in his eyes: "Why ask to et today?"
Mu Yiliang raised her chin, glaring at him in dissatisfaction: "Young Master Yan, can’t I et you if we can’t sleep together?"
"No, of course not..." Noticing the beauty’s annoyance, Yan Sijue lightly bit her ear, "It’s just that you should know...when you’re in my arms, my self-control wanes. Seeing but not having is torture for ..."
He sure has a way with sweet talk.
Mu Yiliang grumbled inwardly! But she had to admit, those words were quite pleasing to hear.
So she blinked and placed her hand on his chest: "But today, I’ll have to trouble you to hold back, Young Master Yan."
He laid her on the bed and pecked her lips lightly: "I’ll get you so red wine and snacks."
"No wine either." She pouted, "I’m not in a position to drink right now."
Yan Sijue’s eyes darkened: "What happened?"
"A piece of... not-so-good news..." Mu Yiliang pulled out the test results from her chest, her voice unusually calm, "I’m, um, pregnant."
His expression retracted inch by inch, the depths of his dark pupils unfathomable.
"Don’t look at like that." Mu Yiliang angrily kicked him, "Do you think I’m planning to extort you?"
Yan Sijue opened the test results and glanced at them, then clenched them, his voice seemingly calm yet filled with suppressed emotion.
"What’s your thought?"
"Uh... I’m still hesitating..." Mu Yiliang thought seriously for a mont, "My first thought was to terminate the pregnancy, not even intending to tell you. But then I thought, after all, you’re the father of the child, you have the right to know... If you want to keep him, I’ll consider it."
Yan Sijue suddenly smiled faintly, a smile hard to describe, ethereal and elusive, like mist floating on the sea, obviously cold, yet with a peculiar tenderness.
"You’re willing to give birth to him?" His voice was extrely gentle.
"Young Master Yan, you have good genes, so I’m sowhat reluctant to get rid of him..." Mu Yiliang gave him a half-fake, half-genuine glance, "But don’t worry, I an nothing else... Even if I really give birth to him, he’ll only take my surna... No one will know you’re the father, you can rest assured."
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