Three tender words melted into her ears, so sweet they made her swoon.
His naturally deep and magnetic voice now resembled a melody that tugged at the strings of her heart.
In such a beautiful moment, this confession became the perfect and sweetest catalyst.
No matter the exhaustion or bitterness she felt, in this moment, she fully accepted his love.
Whether she was Mu Qianyuan or Yan Xinxin, in this lifetime, forever and always, she only wished to belong to him alone...
Her heart and her body—both pledged solely to him.
Sensing Yan Xinxin’s relaxation, Mo Chuxi pressed his body down.
Her brows furrowed softly, and her arms clung tightly to him.
He couldn’t help but feel pain on her behalf.
If not for that accident which tore them apart, he should have already naturally become Yan Xinxin’s boyfriend long ago. They would’ve enjoyed a sweet and enviable young love during their school days.
He would’ve held her small hand all the way, caring for her as she grew.
But all of that—everything—had been disrupted by someone’s malicious scheme...
"Xi, I’m exhausted..."
Faced with the tireless man, Yan Xinxin spoke with a mix of helplessness and shyness.
"Xinxin, I love you."
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As his confession fell into her ears, Yan Xinxin trembled slightly and murmured a response.
The moonlight was hazy.
Many had already fallen into dreams.
But the dream they shared was just beginning to find its end.
Mo Chuxi picked up Yan Xinxin and carried her to the bathroom to clean up. He lingered there for a while before carrying her back out at a leisurely pace.
Yan Xinxin, wrapped in a loose bathrobe, leaned tiredly against Mo Chuxi’s leg. Her starry eyes were half-closed, gazing at the man who was also looking back at her.
As their eyes met, her cheeks began to flush.
She turned her face away, speaking softly.
Mo Chuxi raised his hand and gently smoothed her silky hair, his lips curving slightly.
"What a coincidence, I’m hungry too. So, how about..."
He paused, lowering his eyes until his gaze was close to hers.
"How about we devour each other, then we won’t be hungry anymore."
Hearing his mischievous remark, Yan Xinxin turned not only red but visibly flustered, her whole body heating up.
She abruptly straightened her back, wanting to stand and escape him, but as soon as she stood, her legs gave way, and she collapsed directly into his arms.
"Little Qianyuan, are you trying to escape?"
Yan Xinxin glared at him.
Mo Chuxi, unperturbed, looked at her with a mischievous smirk on his handsome face.
"If Brother Xi weren’t a beast, how would Yuan have a baby?"
"...I don’t even know if there’d be a baby this way, but if you keep doing this every day, you’re going to drive me to my grave first!"
"So, does that mean Yuan wants to do this every day?"
He twisted her meaning on purpose!
Deliberately took advantage of her words!
Fuming, Yan Xinxin puffed her cheeks and broke free from his embrace again. She turned around and, with considerable effort, climbed off the bed.
But what she didn’t expect was that Mo Chuxi’s influence on her had been so immense—her legs were still weak, and with a tremble, she collapsed directly to her knees!
Mo Chuxi swiftly extended his arm, threading it under her arms, and encircled her firmly.