His deep kiss paused for a moment upon hearing her words.
The thin lips pressing against her own loosened slightly. Yan Xinxin seized the chance to turn her head away, lifting her free left hand to wipe the tears at the corners of her eyes and the lips he’d just kissed.
Seeing her actions, Mo Chuxi felt an intense sting to his pride. His hand gripped her chin, and he bent down without warning, capturing her soft, pink lips once more.
Yan Xinxin froze in shock, a sharp pain spreading across her lips. By the time she snapped back to her senses, Mo Chuxi had already released her.
His eagle-sharp, shadowy eyes locked onto her furious, glistening gaze.
"Mrs. Mo, don’t try to test my limits with you." Chapters fırst released on nοvelfire.net
"Are you threatening me? Do you think I’m afraid of you?"
Yan Xinxin’s defiant stare rose to meet his cold, icy gaze.
Mo Chuxi tightened his grip on her chin as he parted his thin lips.
"Anyone who dares to test my limits ends up in one place—under my feet."
"So, you mean you want to step on me as well?"
Mo Chuxi lightly shook his head, his expression shifting darkly as his deep, magnetic voice brushed against her ear.
"Yan Xinxin, you’re different. If you truly anger me, I’d only pin you against the bed and grind you down. Do you understand? Hmm?"
Hearing his provocative yet threatening words, Yan Xinxin’s cheeks flushed red, but indignation surged within her.
"Five years ago, you met me and I took you to bed. Five years later, you’ve met me again, and here you are, still in my bed. Yan Xinxin, don’t you see? Fate is telling you that you were meant to share my bed in this lifetime."
"Do you remember what you said to me in the car back then? You said you only wanted to sleep with the man from five years ago. Now you know—it was me. So, don’t go back on your word."
Yan Xinxin parted her rosy, kiss-swollen lips, but for a moment, his words left her speechless.
"I hurt you five years ago. You can keep being angry; I won’t blame you. You can even hate me—I don’t mind."
Mo Chuxi raised a hand, his slightly cool fingers brushing away the tears from the corner of her eye like a dragonfly skimming the water’s surface.
"But, baby, if you hate me and want revenge, make sure you stay by my side. Better yet, sleep next to me every night. That way, you’ll always have the opportunity to kill me."
Hearing each icy word from his lips, Yan Xinxin bit down on her trembling lips, her gaze locking defiantly with his.
"Mo Chuxi, do you think I won’t dare to kill you? Do you think I like you so much that I can’t bring myself to do it?"
"You do like me, don’t you?"
"Yes! I do like you."
Yan Xinxin admitted it.
These words instantly dropped like sweet honey into Mo Chuxi’s heart.
"But that feeling disappeared the moment I found out you were the man from five years ago!"
Yan Xinxin’s angry roar rang out.
The sweetness in his heart suddenly melted into bitterness, seeping into every corner.
"The moment our baby left my body, Mo Chuxi, I stopped liking you. All that’s left in me is hatred!"
She stared at him, tears spilling from the corners of her eyes once more, like fallen pearls.
"This Friday, I’ll be heading to BL with my mentor for the jewelry design competition. I think I’ll use the time to calmly reassess my relationship with you."
Mo Chuxi’s brow furrowed, his dark gaze turning stormy as it bore into Yan Xinxin’s reddened eyes.
"What are you trying to say?"
Faced with his unbearably cool, piercing stare, Yan Xinxin suddenly felt a pang of unease and avoided his gaze.
"Mo Chuxi, I don’t think I can continue entangling myself with you anymore. I’ll be reconsidering our divorce."