Before she could get closer, Mitian was already standing on the stairs a few meters away, blinking his eyes with a smile, "Girl, you are so impatient~" After saying that, his ears turned red again.
Ah Yin stood there in shock. Her skills were among the top five in the K-Zero Party. Unexpectedly, she couldn't even see his movements clearly, let alone being up close. Could it be that this was the legendary master?
?
At this time, Zhong Kun walked by, glanced at her with a half-smile, and lowered his voice and said, "Arrogance and arrogance require capital, and not everyone can do it." Then he stepped forward very respectfully, "Master Cat, I
Let me take you to your room to rest."
"Oh, you," Mi Tian looked at Ah Yin, a little disappointed, and reluctantly followed Zhong Kun upstairs.
Ah Yin didn't want to worry about that much, as long as she was not allowed to serve this cat master.
At this time, Di Yunxiao came down from the study room upstairs. Ah Yin just pretended that he couldn't see him and turned around to leave, but he stopped her and called her, "A Yin,"
Ah Yin leaned against the door, turned half sideways, deliberately pinched her throat and said sweetly, "Master Di, what do you want me to do?"
Di Yunxiao approached her and stared deeply at her with his black and white eyes, "Mi Tian cannot be considered a human being."
Ah Yin was stunned for a moment, burst out laughing, and folded her hands around her chest. This posture made her waistline more bulging, and her tight-fitting V-neck top outlined an alluring ditch. Di Yunxiao, who was opposite, was still looking like a man.
Her face was fresh and clear, as if she didn't see the temptation she inadvertently revealed.
"Mr. Di, why did you come here to warn me?" Ah Yin mocked and tested, approaching him, "Is this a friendly reminder? Or is it because... you are jealous?"
Di Yunxiao raised the corners of his lips lightly and said softly, "If you can listen, then just consider me jealous."
The smile on Ah Yin's cheeks froze. She leaned against the door and forgot to react. The wall built in her heart was being pried open bit by bit. She didn't understand what he meant by saying this. Reject? Admit?
When she wanted to ask more questions, Di Yunxiao had already walked far away, leaving her with only an elegant figure on his back...
…
"Ah...Sheng..."
In the luxurious bedroom, there were loud voices, accompanied by the man's heavy breathing.
The two people on the bed were wildly intertwined...
It took a long time for the scorching sound to subside.
Mo Sheng got out of bed naked and walked directly into the bathroom. Yan Xihua lay on her back on the bed, not minding her exposed beauty at all. She looked at the man who walked into the bathroom with a somewhat empty gaze, her rosy cheeks showing a hint of complexity.
After each passion, he would immediately pull away and take a shower without any hesitation, as if he wished he could wash away all the traces on his body. In his heart, she was like a soulless woman who was simply for him to vent.
Yan Xihua sat up irritably, picked up the nightgown on the ground and put it on her body. She lit a cigarette, poured herself a glass of wine, opened the window, and let the cold wind from the window flow in, cooling down the remaining passion in her body.
Wen held the cigarette between his fingers, inhaled one mouthful at a time, exhaled all the smoke, and drank the wine in the cup.
The bathroom door opened, and Mo Sheng walked out with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. The water droplets on his short hair dripped down his cheeks, showing a bit of sexy wildness.
Yan Xihua threw away the cigarette butt, turned around, stared at him for a moment, and said coldly, "I'm pregnant."
Mo Sheng was startled, then continued wiping his wet hair, "Don't be ridiculous, Yan Xihua, even if you have never been with a man, you have played so many roles, don't you know how to guard against this kind of thing?
"
"You never like wearing condoms." She complained coldly.
He treated her like a prostitute, and he only cared about venting his pleasure. He never used such troublesome things once!
Mo Sheng sneered, looked back at her, and winked teasingly, "Would you feel comfortable wearing a raincoat to take a shower?"
Yan Xihua bit her lip, then walked back and poured a glass of wine to drink, her eyes a little red, "I'm not kidding you, I'm really pregnant, it's your child!"
The smile on Mo Sheng's face slowly faded, he turned around, and without even hesitating or struggling, he said coldly, "Kill it off."
Although Yan Xihua did not expect him to show any kind of joy, his harsh and unfeeling attitude still made her a little angry, and even felt a little disappointed. She sneered, "Why, I am not qualified to be angry."
Will you lay off your child?"
Mo Sheng tilted his head and raised his lips indifferently, "You don't want to give birth, do you?"
Yan Xihua hesitated, bit her lip, and turned away, "I didn't say I wanted to give birth."
"Isn't that right? It would be good for you and me to have you aborted."
Yan Xihua narrowed her eyes at him, "Why should you make a decision with just one sentence? Mo Sheng, I am not your toy! Let alone a tool for you to vent!"
Mo Sheng sat on the bed and looked at her funny, "Yan Xihua, isn't the person you love most my cousin? Now, you are pregnant with another man's child, how can you go to him again? I am
Thinking about you."
"Huh, are you thinking about me? It's about yourself! You're afraid that Su Huanhuan will know!"
"Okay, we don't have to fight over this anymore. Even without them, we still have our own things to do. We can't keep this child." Mo Sheng said it lightly, but his tone was unquestionable.
When Yan Xihua decided to tell him the news, she had no intention of keeping the child in her belly. However, the more he acted indifferently, the more angry she became. The injustice and humiliation she suffered from Mo Jia,
Now it is happening again in Mo Sheng. She is a otaku goddess and a film and television superstar, but she can't even capture a man. What a huge irony!
Yan Xihua sneered a few times and stared at Mo Sheng's handsome face, "What if I insist on staying?"
Mo Sheng frowned, locked his cold eyes on her, and said word by word, "My son, it's not your turn to be born again."
Yan Xihua was stunned. She suddenly laughed and laughed so hard, "Mo Sheng, Mo Sheng, you won't be so naive, will you? If you don't let me give birth, will you let Su Huanhuan give birth to you?"
Mo Sheng was angered by the contempt in her words. He stood up, pulled her over, and pushed her to the wall, "You are not allowed to mention her again!"
Yan Xihua's back hit the wall, she slightly frowned in pain, raised her eyes, and said expressionlessly, "I'm pregnant, you'd better be careful."
Mo Sheng gritted his teeth, and his eyes subconsciously fell on her relatively flat belly. His eyes tightened and relaxed, and finally he let her go in frustration and walked out.
Yan Xihua raised her eyebrows, put her hand on her lower abdomen, and raised a sly smile on her lips, "Do you really not care?"