Mo Shu hesitated for a mont before bracing himself to et Yu Siqiao's gaze, saying, "So what if I made a move?"
Though his heart was uneasy, Mo Shu feigned calmness, "Just a Gu Wenjuan, isn't it that I can do whatever I want with her? Besides, I only wanted to persuade her."
A surprised light burst from the depths of Yu Siqiao's eyes.
Had Mo Shu taken the wrong dicine?
No matter how arrogant and unreasonable she had been outside, every ti she ca before him, she was always gentle and reasonable, knowledgeable and sensible.
Like a tigress that had its teeth pulled.
Now, she dared to talk back?
Yu Siqiao narrowed his eyes, looking at her indifferently.
Mo Shu provocatively lifted her lips and said, "I wanted to advise her that there are so many n in the world, she should never be deceived by a man who's all show and no go. So people look flamboyant, tall and mighty, but actually..."
While saying this, she glanced at him with a hint of contempt, "Looks good but is useless!"
Yu Siqiao's face suddenly darkened.
In a mont, Yu Siqiao's already cold aura intensified to the extre, as if to freeze people into ice.
Mo Shu's heart nearly jumped out of her throat, yet her lips still held a slight smile as she continued, "Such a waste of the great dicine I had that day, it's an early..."
Before she could finish, Yu Siqiao suddenly closed in, "Early what?"
Each word felt as if it was forged in an ice cellar.
Mo Shu t his gaze, scorn flashing in her eyes, said, "Isn't it true? At first glance, so grand and strong, but actually... tsk tsk."
Seeing her reaction, Yu Siqiao suddenly let out a cold laugh, "Are you forcing to sleep with you again?"
Mo Shu looked up at him, suddenly, her lips curling up, her voice low, "Clearly... it's whoring you."
This statent completely provoked Yu Siqiao's masculine dignity.
Unable to restrain himself any longer, he grabbed his tie, pulled her chin up, and devoured her lips.
Mo Shu was terrified and instinctively struggled.
However, her body was imdiately immobilized by Yu Siqiao, her hands pinned behind her head, followed by his rough and broad palms tearing her fine and luxurious dress.
Feeling the chill on her skin, Mo Shu panicked terribly.
It's over, didn't he say he really hated ? Sao Zha, you damn better think of sothing fast!
Answering her was Sao Zha's ruthless Cantonese: "Buddha says, n cannot stand provocation."
'Ding'
"Congratulations on completing the daily task, you have earned 1 point."
Mo Shu nearly cried, straining hard, finally breaking free from his mouth, then, Yu Siqiao moved to her neck.
His kisses were fierce and heavy, as if venting his anger, with no tenderness whatsoever.
Mo Shu looked up and shouted, "Yu Siqiao, you say you hate , but actually you still like desperately, don't you, you hypocritical man!"
Yu Siqiao paused.
Mo Shu imdiately scrambled up and kicked him away, her nerves shattered as she pulled at her clothes.
Oh my God!
She just wanted to complete a small task, not lose her virginity!
Moreover, she was still pregnant, and if anything too intense happened, she might accidentally miscarry, which would be disastrous!
Her reactions, seen in Yu Siqiao's eyes, seed especially suspicious.
What was she implying?
Resistance? Struggle? Playing hard to get?
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