After Yu Siqiao had finished speaking, he quickly pulled away from her.
Looking down at the woman he had just pinned beneath him, his lean and broad palm smoothed out his jacket before he turned around and left.
Mo Shu was seething inside!
Not interested, yet you were enjoying yourself immensely. If you were interested, would you have just packed me up and devoured me completely?
Even though she wasn’t all that interested in him either, being so blatantly humiliated to her face still made her furious.
As she watched his tall figure, Mo Shu suddenly said, "Not interested in a woman like me, then what kind of person are you interested in?"
Yu Siqiao came to a halt.
Mo Shu stood up, straightened her dress, and continued to stare at his broad shoulders and narrow waist. "I am your fiancée, and almost the entire Yunzhou knows this. Everyone saw your parents come to my house to propose, and so many people in our circle know I’m pregnant, and you’ve said it yourself. If you’re not interested in me, are you interested in Gu Wenjuan then?"
Her back still to her, Yu Siqiao listened to her words, laced with bitterness, and suddenly felt much better.
[Male protagonist Happiness +1, Task completion 3%]
Just hearing the name Gu Wenjuan, and he gains a point in Happiness. This is too convenient!
As Mo Shu mentally grumbled, Yu Siqiao suddenly turned around, his face as emotionless as ever, his gaze indifferently landing on her as he said, "Are you jealous?"
With a forced look of sorrow and a cold laugh, Mo Shu retorted, "Hah, I’m your fiancée! All the other women out there are the other women, why should I feel jealous?"
Yu Siqiao’s eyebrows lifted slightly, then a smirk of cold mockery slid across his lips, "It’s best if you’re not jealous. Fiancée, fiancée, there may be a ’wife’ in that word, but remember it’s before marriage. Don’t get too full of yourself."
Mo Shu felt a suffocating frustration and argued, "A fiancée is still a wife! That doesn’t justify you keeping a mistress!"
Yu Siqiao snorted coldly, "She’s not a mistress." ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novel※fire.net
"Heh, she’s not a mistress, she’s your true love, right?" Mo Shu scoffed, stepping forward, "That’s why you keep her in your apartment, why you won’t allow me to touch her, why, whenever I get close to her, you react as if someone struck a sore spot."
Yu Siqiao’s brows furrowed lightly as she approached him step by step.
Mo Shu met his gaze head-on and, finally standing before him, stated, "I can’t tolerate any betrayal. If you like her that much, you’d better watch over her every moment, or else, beware that your precious darling might be killed by me."
"You wouldn’t dare!" Yu Siqiao’s face suddenly darkened, "If you lay a hand on her, I’ll make you regret it for the rest of your life!"
Mo Shu’s lips curled into a satisfied and provocative smile as if victorious, "I’m quite interested to see how you plan to make me regret it for the rest of my life."
Yu Siqiao clenched his jaw, then suddenly, with an outstretched hand, he grasped her chin, "I’ll use your own usual tricks against you, amplified a hundredfold. Do you think you can endure that?"
Her fate was to end up broken, gang-raped by a hundred men to death.
She had already prepared herself mentally.
But as long as she completed the task or earned a hundred points, she could avoid such an end.
Who’s afraid of whom?
Mo Shu faced his menacing gaze and coldly tugged at her lips, "Is that so? Well, I’ll be watching."