Gu Yixuan knelt beside her, resting his hand on the bed, intently watching her, his gaze making her skin crawl.
Mo Ran glared back at him fiercely, continuously uttering curses.
"You’ll get what’s coming to you! Your whole Gu family will get what’s coming to you! I hate you, I loathe you, I wish I could kill you!"
"Even if you bind me, you can’t decide everything! I don’t want this baby, I’d rather die than keep it!"
"Gu Yixuan, you are the most despicable and shameless man in the world! I look down on you, you can do nothing but threaten me, force me, you’re good for nothing!" Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs NoveI(F)ire.net
"Had enough?" the man asked, as he reached out to gently caress her cheek.
Mo Ran turned her face away, not wanting to make contact with him at all. This man was truly terrifying—she had been somewhat hesitant about whether to abort the child.
Now it had to be done; the child couldn’t have a father like him!
In the future, the child’s childhood would probably be as tragic as Gu Yixuan’s.
"Thirsty? Let me get you some water," he said, his eyes filled with a tender softness. Seeing her stay quietly by his side, unable to harm the child, he felt very pleased.
It’s said that women are the most tender-hearted, and as long as the child is born, she would definitely fall in love with it, and accept him as well.
Mo Ran didn’t answer him; she had no desire to speak to him at all right now.
Gu Yixuan still poured a glass of water and tried to feed her with a straw, but she refused to drink. Seeing her lips were a bit chapped, Gu Yixuan took a sip of water, and despite her resistance, forced her to drink from his mouth.
"Hm..." Suddenly, he grunted, quickly raising his head, extending his bloodied tongue to lick his lips.
He deserved it—should have just fed her the water, but he couldn’t help extending his tongue.
Ever since he learned she was pregnant, he hadn’t touched her, so any contact with her body stirred reactions in him that shouldn’t arise.
Mo Ran gave him a furious glance and licked her dry lips. Having taken a sip of water, her throat felt much more comfortable.
Gu Yixuan watched her pink tongue, his eyes suddenly darkening.
As he moved to come closer again, Mo Ran suddenly met him with a piercing gaze, and his motion halted in time.
After watching her for a while, he touched her head and smiled, "Go to sleep now, I’ll come check on you later. Let me know if you want something to eat, I’ll make it for you."
He was skilled in cooking; during their time by the seaside, Mo Ran had really enjoyed his cooking.