Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It? - Chapter 45

Chapter 45: Any Normal Man Would Choose the Second Option

After a long silence, Chi Huan suddenly asked a question, “What about your fiancée? What are you going to do about her?”

Mo Shiqian didn’t hesitate and answered calmly, “I’ll call off the engagement.”

She turned back and stared at him. “What if I don’t need you to go to the prison?”

He remained silent for three seconds. “Nothing will be changed.”

His engagement with Manyue would definitely be called off.

Chi Huan looked at him – his short, neat hair and his cold but perfectly handsome face.

Her rouge toned lips seemed to curve into a smile slowly when thinking of last night.

Her cute, white feet moved from the carpet towards his legs and then she stepped on his knee with one foot.

Mo Shiqian didn’t move, but he kept looking at her foot with his eyes squinted.

The woman’s soft foot slipped along his thigh with just a thin piece of cloth in between her foot and his skin. He didn’t stop her or say anything, but it became difficult for him to breathe.

Chi Huan looked down at him from above. “I thought, it was hard to turn you on.”

Mo Shiqian stared at her foot, which was small, white and thin. He could hold it with only one hand. He then said hoarsely, “I’m going to turn myself in. You should get dressed. They will come and pick you up to do your makeup and to change into the wedding dress.”

The air suddenly froze. The man had wanted to get up but stopped. Mo Shiqian breathed heavily and looked up at the woman who was sitting at the end of the bed.

She was in his shirt. It was black and obviously too big for her. She looked very slim and charming in it.

“Turn yourself in?” Chi Huan lowered her eyes and the corner of her red lips lazily rose.

“I don’t need you to turn yourself in and go to prison. You have two options. First, you castrate yourself to make it up to me. Second, be my man and take responsibility for what you did last night.”

He looked up at her. There was a long silence in the bedroom. After a while, the man’s calm voice sounded, “Any normal man would choose the second option.”

“What about you?”

“I’m of course a normal man.”

Chi Huan took back her foot and no longer looked at him. She turned around and looked at the rain outside the window. “Of course you’re. I’m younger, prettier and wealthier than your fiancée. I am a free treat. Only a coward would say no.”

Mo Shiqian didn’t explain anything. He stood up.

When Chi Huan noticed that the man’s aura came closer and she turned her head, he was already in front of her nose. “I can be your man, and I can do better than Mo Xigu but…”

His voice was slow and light. He put his arms on both sides of her and caged her. “I have two conditions.”

“Conditions?” Chi Huan doubted if she had heard wrongly. “How dare you talk about conditions with me?”

“Although you made the choice, the rules still have to be obeyed. I don’t have much to ask from a woman. It’s simple. First, when you are with me, you should stay away from other men.”

He was standing too close to her, so that his low voice was blowing into her ear. Almost half a minute later, she asked, “And second?”

“Second, I’m a man.”

Chi Huan couldn’t believe she understood what he meant.

Her eyes widened immediately and her lips even trembled due to anger. “Mo Shiqian, you…”

Mo Shiqian curled his lips and smiled. “You want me to become your man because you thought you were sexless, but last night…”

Chi Huan’s pupils dilated. She raised up her hand and went to slap him without hesitation, but this time, he caught her wrist in the air.

His cold and light voice seemed hoarse but sexy. “The first slap was for raping you. The second was for my unreasonable feelings for you. And as for this one… are you mad because I told you the truth?”

Chi Huan’s face turned pale with anger. This was outrageous.

He smiled again. “I’d rather go to prison than become a slave if I can’t sleep with my woman, don’t you think so?”

She bit her lips and her wrist was still in his hand.

“Let go of my hand!”

Mo Shiqian looked at her face and loosed his grip.

Chi Huan lowered her head and rubbed her wrist, although he didn’t really hurt her. She looked away and talked to him coldly, “You want to sleep with me, fine, but what do you have to offer me in exchange for my body?”

“Whatever you want and whatever I have, as long as I can give it to you.”

Chi Huan was a little stunned. She then looked up at him.

His dark eyes were deep, calm and quiet… like always.

The moment she looked into his eyes, her fingers clutched a bit of the sheeting.

“Alright, alright.”

She agreed and pushed him away. She didn’t want him to stay too close to her because she was overwhelmed by his smell.

She looked away. “I’m hungry. Go and get me breakfast.”

Mo Shiqian stood up straight and asked her hoarsely, “What do you want to have?”

She didn’t even hesitate and said continuously, “Steamed buns, red bean porridge, fried dumplings, roast pork, noodles, sushi, toast, pizza, poached egg, a sandwich, milk, soybean milk…”

The man listened to her quietly. “You want all of that food?”

“I didn’t have dinner last night, so I want to eat a lot of things. I want them all.”

He nodded and said in a casual tone, “Okay, but I can’t recite them all. Say them again.”

Chi Huan became angry, immediately. She didn’t really mean to have all of those things so how was it possible for her to say the food names again? “Whatever. I never say the same thing twice. It’s your job to go and buy them for me.”

He didn’t argue with her and said, “Okay, I’ll buy them for you.” He then looked down at her. “Take off your shirt and give it back to me.”

Chi Huan, “…”

Now she felt awkward. The shirt was the only piece of clothing on her. She wasn’t wearing any underwear beneath the shirt. The man was in heat and he took off her clothes and threw them around in the living room last night.

She stood up and took her underwear and pajamas from the closet. Most of her clothes were in the cloakroom.

She held the clothes and walked into the bathroom. Of course she didn’t forget to shut the door.

A few minutes later, Mo Shiqian knocked on the door and asked in a low voice, “Can you hand me my shirt?”

He got the answer from the woman inside very quickly. “Sorry, I got it wet by accident.”