In extreme anger, Xuan Mo Han lost all reason. He grabbed Lan Qian Qian’s arm and roughly pushed her onto the bed, leaning in the next moment.
"Rip~" The sound of tearing fabric echoed.
As the clothes ripped, a large expanse of snow-white skin was revealed on Lan Qian Qian’s chest. However, Xuan Mo Han didn’t even glance at it, burying his head in her neck and biting down.
"Hiss~"
Lan Qian Qian hadn’t expected him to force himself on her, and so violently. Her neck hurt terribly. It wasn't just her neck; everywhere he touched felt a sharp pain.
He truly no longer liked her at all, completely disregarding her feelings, shamelessly humiliating her, and now forcing himself upon her.
Lan Qian Qian, drawing on some unknown strength, struggled desperately, "Xuan Mo Han, let go of me, do you hear me!"
Feeling Lan Qian Qian’s frantic resistance, Xuan Mo Han felt as if he was going mad. Was she so resistant to being intimate with him? Did she loathe him that much?
Would she willingly submit if it were that other person?
Yes, she had always liked that senior. She had even secretly written him love letters, and now that he was back, she was naturally happy.
She could kiss him with a smile, gaze at him adoringly, refuse to go out on dates with him, and even accept his flowers. Would the next step be to break up with him? And then be with her senior forever?
Heh! As long as that person didn't die, they wouldn’t be together!
With this thought, Xuan Mo Han’s eyes turned fierce, tinged with madness. His large hands directly tore off all their clothes.
Xuan Mo Han’s appearance was undoubtedly terrifying. Lan Qian Qian trembled, propping herself up against his chest with her slender, delicate hands, as if this could stop his wild actions and bring her a sliver of security.
“Xuan Mo Han, you can’t do this~” Lan Qian Qian shook her head, her voice laced with pleading, hoping to soften him by showing weakness.
To her surprise, Xuan Mo Han felt no pity at her pitiful state. Instead, it further ignited his reason.
Was her resistance and feigned pitifulness all to stop him from touching her? Was her virginity reserved for her senior? Or perhaps… Xuan Mo Han’s eyes turned cold as a thought struck him.
Were those children born from her and Qin Hao Jie?
But since she had entangled herself with him, she could only belong to him! To him alone! No one else would ever touch her!!!
Xuan Mo Han madly pinned her hands to the bed and pressed down on her again…
Just as he was about to make further advances, Lan Qian Qian suddenly let out a low cry, “Xuan Mo Han, I hate you!”
Xuan Mo Han lifted his head and saw Lan Qian Qian’s face streaming with tears, her eyes devoid of any light…
Let her hate him. It was better than her not liking him.
No one knew how panicked and frightened he had been today seeing her affectionately interacting with the man she loved, as if the most precious thing in his life was slipping away. He only regretted not being intimate with her sooner. Would she have fallen in love with him then?
Therefore, Xuan Mo Han, without the slightest hesitation, leaned down and took her. He wanted her to become his woman completely…
Lan Qian Qian remained expressionless, quietly gazing at the ceiling. A sentence surfaced in her mind: A man’s kindness towards you is merely a fleeting interest, just a game. Only marriage is truly reliable.
After an unknown amount of time, the sky outside began to darken…
Xuan Mo Han looked at the unconscious Lan Qian Qian, then lowered his head and whispered tenderly into her ear, “I love you, Lan Qian Qian!”
…
Emperor’s Grand Club
“Slap~” Qi Jia You leisurely lit a cigar.
But Lu Hao Ran, sitting beside him, couldn't sit still. Mo had ordered a lot of wine after entering, all of them strong liquors. A normal person would get drunk after a few glasses, but he was drinking them one after another as if they were water.
What had happened?
He was supposed to be on a date with Xia Han, but Mo had suddenly messaged them to come over. Since Mo rarely initiated drinks with them, they had all dropped what they were doing and rushed over after receiving his message.
Upon arrival, Mo had said nothing, which was making them anxious. You was also pretending to be relaxed despite his worry.
There was no choice but for him to speak, “Mo, did you have a fight with your sister-in-law?”
He couldn't think of anyone else who could make Mo lose his composure like this, other than that newly recognized sister-in-law.
Xuan Mo Han paused his drinking, laughing self-mockingly. If only it were a fight; she didn’t even want to talk to him.
He admitted he had lost some rationality at the beginning, but perhaps after possessing her, his heart had slowly calmed down, followed by an intense craving for her. However, she probably hated him immensely and wouldn’t want to see him even if she woke up, so he had left…
Xuan Mo Han’s voice was hoarse, “Let’s drink together. We won’t stop until we’re drunk tonight!” With that, he downed the glass of wine in his hand in one gulp.
It was indeed because of his sister-in-law. Mo was always rational, and besides wine tasting events, he never touched a drop of alcohol. He used to say he needed to remain vigilant at all times to guard against any changes, but now he wanted to get drunk…
It seemed the issue with his sister-in-law was significant.
The two stopped watching and, picking up their glasses, started drinking with their brother. However much he drank, they drank the same amount. This was their brotherhood!
…
Inside a dilapidated, ordinary house in City S, Mu Jing Xuan stared blankly at his phone.
“Mu Jing Xuan!!!” A roar like that of a shrew echoed.
“Master.” Mu Jing Xuan was truly exasperated with him. How many times had he interrupted him like this?
“How many times have you been distracted since you came here this time?” His master was very dissatisfied. This state of mind made errors too easy.
Mu Jing Xuan put down his phone and continued his research, “Don’t worry, there won’t be any mistakes.” He knew what his master was worried about, but he always paid attention when conducting experiments.
However, he was soon proven wrong.
At this moment, although Mu Jing Xuan was focused on his research, his mind began to wander again.
He was wondering why Mo had asked them to drink. He understood Mo’s way of handling things very well; Mo wouldn’t proactively seek them out as brothers without reason. But it was evident that whoever bothered Mo was definitely: Lan Qian Qian!
So, what exactly had happened?
“Mu Jing Xuan!”
“Mm, I heard you.”
This time, Mu Jing Xuan responded calmly because the other half of his mind was still drifting. He wondered if something had happened to Lan Qian Qian. But that didn’t seem right; if something had happened, Mo wouldn’t be this calm.
Indeed, drinking heavily was quite calm…
If it wasn’t something happening, then it must be a conflict. Just as he was thinking this, the reagent in his hand was snatched away, followed by an irate voice:
“Go, go, go. Your mind can’t settle down now. You’re not suited for research. Go back.”
Mu Jing Xuan was stunned. Had his mind become restless?