Yu Siqiao slammed the pen in his hand down on the desk and said sternly, "Get out."
Yu Chen, frightened, dared not even breathe heavily. Looking at the unfortunate pen, he quickly turned around, taking Ji Nan with him.
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A smile tugged at the corners of Mo Shu’s lips. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, suddenly her arm was gripped tightly, and from behind her came Yu Siqiao’s sinister voice, "What do you think you’re doing?"
Mo Shu’s heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head innocently, "Wasn’t it you who told me to leave?"
Yu Siqiao scoffed coldly, suddenly pulling her to him, and looked down at her darkly, "We, father and son, haven’t had a proper chance to bond yet, and you’re thinking of leaving?"
Mo Shu, looking at his gloomy face, felt her heartbeat race nearly to her throat. She stammered, "That, bonding doesn’t have to be rushed right now, does it?"
"That’s not what you were saying just now," Yu Siqiao pulled her into the chair he had just been sitting in and then suddenly pressed down, their noses barely a centimeter apart, "Both the child’s parents are here, I’ll go in and have a look, the child shouldn’t blame me."
Mo Shu tensed up all over, desperately shrinking back, and immediately retorted, "No, no, no, the child is still young, the child will be angry!"
"The child is not that young anymore, ready to share emotions," Yu Siqiao gave a cold smile, suddenly grasping her thighs with both hands, his broad palms probing upwards, "As a dad, I also need to let the child know, dad’s feelings are long-lasting."
Mo Shu’s face flushed red, "Have you no shame, acting like a hooligan in front of an unborn child!"
"How is this acting like a hooligan?" Yu Siqiao’s lips suddenly curled up, "Isn’t this sharing emotions? Since the child isn’t formed yet, I won’t be as fierce as last time; after all, each interaction lasts a whole three hours..."
Saying so, he pressed his body down, "Never mind the child, even the child’s mother might cry, right?"
Mo Shu’s face almost burst into flames, "You... you..."
"What about me?" Yu Siqiao suddenly lifted her skirt.
Mo Shu cried out immediately, holding down her skirt, said in alarm, "Are you for real?"
Yu Siqiao squinted his eyes, "Were all those words you said just joking?"
"Of... of course, we are fiancés, aren’t we? A little joke can spice up the relationship, why take it so seriously!"
"Too bad, I can’t see any joking on my fiancée’s face," Yu Siqiao pressed his hand on her neck, "Especially when she talks about my being inadequately endowed and premature."
As he spoke, he actually slipped his hand into her panties.
Mo Shu pushed against his chest with both hands, her face somewhat frightened, and she screamed, "No! Get off!"
Yu Siqiao stopped his movements and looked at her with an eyebrow raised, appearing quite amused.
Mo Shu, holding down her skirt with a fearful look on her face, cried out, "What if you hurt the child!"
Yu Siqiao leaned in closer, "Isn’t this what you desperately want? To hurt the child and then have another one, allowing me to keep entering and exiting endlessly?"
Mo Shu blushed deeply.
Endlessly entering and exiting...
What the hell kind of descriptions are these!
Seeing the embarrassment and resistance on Mo Shu’s face, the playfulness in Yu Siqiao’s smile deepened, "Too bad, for a woman as annoying as you, I indeed have no interest."