40 His Mind Was Occupied by the Idea of Having S*x Wildly with Her

Mo Shiqian frowned. Of course, she was kidnapped here by Fengxing, but he did not tell her. He uttered a light sound of perfunctory agreement and shut the door with his hand.

Liang Manyue looked at him nervously. "What do you want to do?"

The handsome man was giving out an air of extraordinary darkness and danger. His long legs stepped towards her in small steps and his voice was not as clear as before, "Manyue."

Liang Mangyue became even more nervous when seeing such unusual behavior. "Shiqian, what is going on…?"

His breathing was dark and cool, yet he looked sexy for no reason. "You'll marry me, won't you?"

The man's eyes were deep and dark. Being looked at by him made her feel as if any one of her hidden thoughts would be fully revealed in front of him. Liang Manyue did not dare to look into such a pair of eyes, so she just closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. "Of… of course, haven't we already… been engaged since long ago?"

"Good," a word overflowed from between his thin lips as he gazed down at her. He continued with a low voice, "So tonight, give yourself to me, will you?"

He took it for granted, but Liang Manyue looked at him incredulously. "Why?"

Mo Shiqian said calmly, "Chi Huan is getting married tomorrow. I'll resume my freedom tonight and I'll have more time to keep you company in the future," after pausing for a few seconds, he continued methodically, "I'll make it up to you. What you feel about Tang Yueze, about me…"

What he said did not mean anything else. He had heard of how charming Tang Yueze was to women, not to mention the fact that a noble young master like him pursued her crazily; as a woman, naturally she was moved by it.

But when Liang Manyue listened to this, she only felt that she had been humiliated.

This sense of humiliation could be dated back to a long time ago.

As early as the semester in university began, it was Mo Shiqian who sent her to the university, who carried her luggage, shopped for her, and was considerate and generous to her. She was very proud at that time. She made no secret of how they grew up together and that he was her fiancé.

More importantly, he was so handsome that people would not forget about him after a glance. Even though four years had almost gone by, everyone still remembered that she had a fiancé.

When Tang Yueze first appeared in her life, some people with bad intentions spread the story again and made a big deal out of it, saying– "Liang Manyue's fiancé is the bodyguard of superstar Chi Huan."

Tang Yueze acted with a high profile and he chased after a woman in an even more high profile way. When he first started pursuing her, someone said in her ear, "Manyue, Tang Yueze is the heir to the Tang family. He's extremely rich. Your fiancé is handsome enough, but after all, he is only a bodyguard."

"That's right, why don't you dump that bodyguard fiancé quickly and accept Young Master Tang. Even if you two were to break up, you would still get a large sum of breakup money, such that you might never earn in your entire lifetime."

Everyone would think that if she accepted Tang Yueze, she would be just a girl who abandoned her fiancé for the playboy from a noble and rich family, despite the fact that she and her fiancé had been in love with each other for over a decade since childhood.

She didn't care about any of that, and even if she did fall in love with Tang Yueze, it wouldn't be because he was rich!

But when the man in front of her said it like that, she immediately became emotional like a cat whose tail had been trodden on. "What do you mean? Do you doubt me?"

Mo Shiqian unconsciously frowned. The effects of the medicine had gradually kicked in. He closed his eyes several times so that he could maintain his normal frequency of breathing, but his voice still became low and hoarse.

He said faintly, "You don't have to deny your good feelings for him, Manyue, but Chi Huan said it correctly. It's hard to say whether he loves you or not. Even if he does, think about Mo Xigu, who really loved Su Yabing back then and did not date any other women during those years after she left. But now Mo Xigu wants to marry Chi Huan."

His tone was plain and cold, like an outsider who had nothing to do with what he was talking about. He mocked her naivety in a condescending way.

Liang Manyue bit her lips heavily. Her hands were also clenched into fists. Her breath came out sharply. She said in a panic, "There's nothing between me and him… I told you yesterday that I wanted to break up with you, not because of Tang Yueze, but because I don't think you love me… It has nothing to do with him!"

"Really?"

She looked up at him. His eyes were cold and sharp. He let out a calm laugh and said, "If I remember correctly, you had hinted at me to have s*x with you in your freshman year under the influence of your roommate, but now you are unwilling to do so? Is it because of your conservative view of maintaining chastity before marriage, or is it because… you don't want Tang Yueze to know about us having a s*xual relationship?"

Liang Manyue looked at him and took a few steps back. "Is that how you think of me?"

He smiled faintly. "Isn't it so?"

Liang Manyue looked at him, then turned around to leave.

However, after she took just a few steps, she was held by the man by her hand. In panic, she stabbed the hidden knife in a backhanded grip toward him.

Mo Shiqian was defenseless, and a bloody wound was cut across the back of his hand.

Liang Manyue didn't seem to have thought to actually injure him. She was so frightened that her hands were shaking. "Sorry… Shiqian, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it…"

She was kidnapped by two men and locked up in this suite, without knowing that it had anything to do with Mo Shiqian. So, she had hidden a knife for self-protection and just now she was so emotional that she had stabbed him accidentally.

The potency of that medicine had gradually affected his sanity a little bit.

Being stabbed sobered him up quite a bit, and he looked at the woman in front of him and finally said coldly, "You can leave."

"But…"

His handsome eyes and eyebrows were unusually cold. "Either you leave now, or you take off your clothes."

Liang Manyue's hands that were reaching out to him froze all at once, then retracted.

"Let me take you to the hospital…"

The man closed his dark eyes. "If you don't leave, Manyue, I will r*pe you," he said it in an extremely cold way, "You know me, I am a man of my words."

Liang Manyue looked at him and stepped back a few steps.

Mo Shiqian raised his head and reached out his hands towards her. She was startled and stepped back a few more steps and then left.

He was the only person left in the suite then.

Mo Shiqian bent down slowly and his breath was in such a rush that it became out of control. The sweat emerged on both sides of his head and the blue veins were slightly bulging at his temples. After a long time, he stood up straight and went to the bathroom to prepare a bathtub of cold water. Then he took off his clothes and lay inside the bathtub.

When he realized what he was thinking, there was already a clear picture of a naked body with long and scattered hair that appeared in his mind.

His vision became blurred. He closed his eyes, which made the picture much clearer in his mind.

Because she was the only naked woman that he had ever seen with his own eyes, and now, he–

His mind was occupied by the idea of wildly having s*x with her

Mo Shiqian stayed in the cold water for around an hour. He felt the urge, finally, slowly diminish. It seemed that his phone was vibrating outside the bathroom.

So, he got out of the water, dried off his body, put on his clothes and came out of the bathroom.

He bent down to pick up the phone that he had casually thrown aside. On the screen showed the name of the caller. Two words – Chi Huan.