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One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire's Sweet Love

She became a surrogate mother in exchange for over a million yuan. As the esteemed CEO of the most powerful Empire in the capital, he holds absolute power, while she is just an adopted daughter to a family of lowly status. She agreed to bear him his offspring, simply because her adoptive father's business was failing. On the day of her delivery, the elder brother was born healthy, but the younger one was stillborn. Having fulfilled the contract, she disappeared from his sight along with the astronomical sum of money. Six years later, he is still that arrogant and high-profile CEO. When she accidentally gets embroiled with him again – like a canary trapped in his cage, he closes in on her. “Woman, do you think you can escape from my clutches?!" However, he does not expect a little kid to interfere; the boy pompously points his little finger at him and warns, “Mu Yazhe, you’d better leave her alone! She's mine – this baby's woman!” The man is alarmed, simply because the little kid's facial features are identical to his... Tags: Adorable Child, CEO, Sweet Romance, Scheming, Wealthy Aristocrats, Fluff, Two-faced, Child, Rich and Powerful, Treachery

Beauty Under the Moon · Urban
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4778 Chs

Legs Seemingly Being Decorative Pieces

Editor: Atlas Studios

Mu Yazhe squeezed her further into his embrace with each passing second, which felt more like a century-long torture to him. His tense body was constantly clamoring for something he could not have now, and the fire inside him was just steadily growing. For every second of his suffering, his breathing got heavier little by little.

God knew what he was putting up with!

It was not at all his style to suppress his raging desires!

According to his usual behavior, he would have long eaten her clean and buried himself in her at this point!

However, he was afraid of her getting scared away.

He knew that this woman did not like doing it in the car.

Thus, in consideration of her feelings, he had to endure his urge until they reached the hotel.

It was just that he felt terribly tormented for holding himself back.

The beads of sweat seeping out from his forehead were a silent indication of his current predicament.