Hearing the deeper meaning behind Mo Chuxi’s words, Yan Xinxin immediately raised her hand to push him away, her starry eyes filled with rebuke.
"In my current condition, are you sure you want to do this?"
She shot him a disdainful glance.
"Don’t you really want this baby? Then stop messing around."
"Yan Xinxin, you actually care about this child even more than I do."
Mo Chuxi reached out and gently lifted her delicate chin.
"Wearing such a beautiful dress but pairing it with plain white sneakers—is it for the baby?"
His lowered voice, soft and melodic, seemed to brush against her ear, leaving Yan Xinxin feeling a little flustered.
The realization that every move she made was being so thoroughly understood by this man filled her with a strange sense of vulnerability and exposure.
Seeing Yan Xinxin standing there speechless and dazed, Mo Chuxi softly placed his palm on her lower abdomen, his warm breath teasingly lingering by her ear.
"Tell me, do you think a pregnant woman in a wedding dress would look particularly special?"
Yan Xinxin looked utterly baffled, just about to ask what he meant, when his lips suddenly brushed against the corner of her mouth.
Even though the touch was as light as a gossamer thread, it inexplicably left her feeling dizzy.
Her eyes wide open, Yan Xinxin found herself staring into Mo Chuxi’s deep, enigmatic eyes. Her heartstrings felt plucked, the melody soft and lingering.
In that fleeting moment of distraction, Mo Chuxi pulled her slender body closer, holding her face-to-face within his embrace.
His warm palm pressed against the smooth, pale skin of her back, the intimate contact seeming to unite their shared warmth.
The gentle kiss began to deepen naturally, and Yan Xinxin felt herself lost in a haze. Her body swayed before Mo Chuxi carried her into his room.
The lavish dress she wore slipped off her shoulders, and her delicate, fragrant form fell into his broad embrace.
Yan Xinxin knew she was close to losing herself—her heart included.
She simply didn’t have the strength to resist a man as exceptional and flawless as him. Especially when...
Thinking again of the unexpected life already growing in her belly, she knew somewhere deep down she still hoped to give this child a complete family.
"Don’t worry, nothing will happen."
"No, I’ve already bled once. This is too risky."
Yan Xinxin’s face flushed red, but her tone was calm and rational.
She had absolutely no intention of taking any chances.
She didn’t want to lose her little angel again.
Looking into Yan Xinxin’s earnest and determined eyes, Mo Chuxi’s heart melted, though his desire remained unwavering.
"In that case, a different approach—hmm?"
Still puzzled, Yan Xinxin suddenly felt Mo Chuxi take her hand and guide it to a certain part of his body.
The instant her hand came in contact, Yan Xinxin panicked and tried to pull away, only for Mo Chuxi to hold her hand firmly.
Yan Xinxin’s cheeks burned, her voice soft as she timidly refused.
Mo Chuxi lifted his gaze, his deep eyes glinting with unmistakable desire and dominance.
"So you’re choosing to take the risk?"
"Yan Xinxin, you have two options. Pick one."
Men really are creatures who think with their lower bodies!
But—but she truly didn’t dare touch him there. As she mulled over how to escape, she suddenly felt her palm heat up intensely!