Chapter Forty-Eight: She Doesn't Be a Mistress 2
She suddenly pointed at herself, her eyebrows curled into a word, and she looked at this man she had loved for five years with a shocked and puzzled look, when did she feel that this man was so strange.
"You ......" Mo Yixuan glanced up at the sky in the distance, the light of the setting sun was obscured by the tall buildings in the distance, leaving only the fiery red clouds in the sky, and the glow fell on his eyes leaving a patch of red. He sighed, and finally gave the most honest answer in his heart.
"You're my woman." He said in a deep voice, his slightly closed eyes hiding his entanglement at the moment. And he didn't know that as soon as he said this, the woman in front of him instantly froze.
He Xiyan suddenly reached out and grabbed the shirt on the man's chest. The tears in his eyes dried, but they were full of shock and incredulity.
"Yixuan, you're crazy!"
This man really wanted her to go back and become his mistress.
He really had such a dirty idea in his heart.
God, he must be crazy, she doesn't know him.
"I won't go back with you, Mo Yixuan, your woman is Xia Yuwei." Irritated, He Xiyan breathed rapidly, and the words he said were loud, which also reminded this man who made her feel strange not to forget his current identity.
She won't forget what he said that day. That day, he took Xia Yuwei back to his home, kissed Xia Yuwei in front of her, and said that Xia Yuwei was his woman.
"But I want to take care of you, Yan Yan" Mo Yixuan reached out and stroked the face in front of him that was flushed with anger, and even the temperature on his face burned his fingers. He knew that Xia Yuwei was his wife now, but he still wanted his face to stay by his side, at least where he could be seen everywhere.
He Xiyan reached out and took away the hand that fell on his face.
"I don't need your care." She said angrily, looking up at him again, anger written in her eyes.
And the man suddenly said this sentence made her feel so sad, when had he taken care of himself all these years. When she was sick, she went to the doctor alone, and every year on her parents' death day, she also went back to her hometown alone. He has always been very busy, and even going out shopping with her, watching a movie or something is pitiful.
It's that she's been taking care of him.
Looking down, she looked at her stomach again, tears welling up in her eyes, and she clenched her fists. In the future, she only wants to take care of her baby.
Turning, she walked around his side.
She has only one idea now, ask him to go out, go out now.
She didn't want him to be here again.
Walking through the living room, she stretched out her hand, but just as it was about to fall to the doorknob, the larger hand behind her directly hugged her again, and this time in the air.
He Xiyan, who lost his center of gravity, let out a scream.
A pair of legs kept shaking, and they were also struggling hard.
The blood in the whole body coagulated at this moment.
She reached out and grabbed the man's hair like crazy, and with great force, she was about to pull off a handful.
"Put me down!" She roared at the man, so loud that her throat was smoking.
Then the man who was holding her didn't hear her, and carried her directly to the sofa, leaning over her whole body, and pressed her so that she could no longer move. Even the hand that was pulling at the hair was held in his hand, unable to move.
A smell of male hormones instantly permeated the surroundings.
Mo Yixuan bit his lip and looked at the woman under him with deep eyes, with a touch of distress between his eyebrows, but at this time he didn't know what to do. He only wanted her to go back with him, but her coldness scared him.
He Xiyan's face was pale, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. She breathed hard, and her heart was beating staggered.
What to do! What to do?
She gripped her fingers hard and dug her nails into the palms of her hands, but she couldn't move. She turned her head to look at the man's almost scarlet eyes at the moment, and the desperate plea in her voice was also a warning:
"Mo Yixuan, you can't do this to me, I'm your ex-wife now, it's illegal for you to do this, it's a forcible ......"
The last word drowned between the man's lips and teeth.