The familiarity made Yu Se a little excited and expectant.
But these excitement and expectations were fleeting, and she suppressed them.
Mo Jingyao is here.
She didn't know why he didn't give up yet and came to her.
However, she couldn't give up her original decision just because he came to her.
Turning around slightly, Yu Se lay back on the bed.
He only gave his back to Mo Jingyao, "Mo Jingyao, we broke up. I ask you not to come here again and not to pester me anymore. I have nothing to do with you anymore."
As she spoke word by word, her heart was bleeding, but she had to say it.
Her hand fell on her lower abdomen, feeling the two little lives in her belly, and she felt tender in her heart.
For a moment, she regretted why she was pregnant with two babies.
But in just a moment, she was sure.
These two little ones are her heart's content, and she must give birth to them.
I'm already pregnant, and I can't bear to give up either one.
As a mother, the last thing you can't let go of is your own child.
It is always true that when you are a mother, you should be strong as a mother.
For the sake of her children, she must also be strong.
However, in the dark space, Mo Jingyao's shadow slowly swayed, covering her entirely, and he stood behind her.
As long as she turned around, his face would be right at her fingertips.
But she couldn't turn around.
His eyes were filled with his shadow.
Holding the corners of the quilt in her hands, she remained motionless.
But her mind was spinning rapidly. If Mo Jingyao refused to leave and insisted on pestering her, how could she drive him away?
He must be made to give up on her.
In order to make him give up, she even said that the child was not hers but that of another man.
But he was just angry for a moment, and it didn't take long before he came to see her again.
Before dawn, he sneaked into her room. At this time, she felt that there was no place where she felt safe inside or outside the house.
Mo Jingyao's shadow has stopped moving.
Nothing to move.
He has reached the bed.
"Xiao Se..." A low hoarse voice sounded in the silent night.
Yu Se's hand shook, and she loosened her grip on the quilt. She subconsciously wanted to turn around and take a look at this man.
However, in a blink of an eye, she regained her senses.
How much effort had she put in to get to this point with him.
You can't just give up halfway, otherwise, sooner or later you will still be in trouble.
She endured it and ignored Mo Jingyao, but Mo Jingyao never thought of letting her go.
Even though he has come, he has only one purpose, and that is to take Yu Se away.
Take her home.
Go back to their home together.
When Yu Se was nervously thinking about how to send Mo Jingyao away, he suddenly felt the mattress sink and Mo Jingyao was already pressing on the mattress.
She couldn't see him, but she could feel his breath getting closer.
He went to bed.
He was infinitely close to her, right behind her.
"Xiao Se." A hand came down lightly and landed on her hair.
Caressing her gently, "I'm here to take you home. Children can't live without their father, nor can they live without a complete home."
His voice was clean, and his magnetism contained a seductive desire, as if he was sucking her soul in. She tightened her loosened hand, then loosened it and tightened it again, feeling even more at a loss.
My mind was already a mess at this moment, and I couldn't figure it out at all, and I didn't know what to do. When I was at a loss, a shadow quietly pressed over me, with lips, falling slowly...