Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
He kissed roughly and deeply, like there were no rules and as if he wanted to swallowed her whole. Nan Zhi’s lips were sucked painfully by him, and it seemed like he was ready to burn her alive with his domineering aura and hot temperature…
The taste of blood filled her mouth and she did not know whose lips were bleeding. Nan Zhi put her hands on his chest, wanting to push him away but he was like a big mountain, unmoving no matter how hard she pushed.
“Mmh! Mu Sihan, I’m out of breath. Let me goー”
But no matter what she said, he acted like he did not hear her. He let her catch her breath before diving in to kiss her again.
Her lips were soft and fragrant, like she sweetest jelly, sweeter than the milk candy she had given him.
Nan Zhi could not push him away, so she could only let him vent and nibble her lips.
It seemed like a century had passed before he slowly released her.
His forehead rested on hers and their messy and hot breathing intertwined together. Nan Zhi looked at the man’s dark gaze, like he wanted to see through her soul.
“What do you want?” Nan Zhi was breathless and she raised her hand to wipe her painful lips.
“I lied.” His dark eyes looking at her fixedly, a hint of smile on his sexy lips. “The brat’s my son.”
Nan Zhi’s mood at the moment was like a roller coaster.
When it stopped, all that remained was a ‘bang’ sound in her heart.
Perhaps it was the feeling after hitting the bottom and rebounding back, there was no excitement, surprise or… anything.
“Oh,” she responded faintly.
Mu Sihan frowned, looking at her with eyes that were as sharp as a hawk. “Just ‘oh’?”
Nan Zhi met with his dark and sharp eyes and said, “What do you want me to do? I had my suspicions when I first came back from abroad and saw you, but they were never confirmed.”
Seeming to have thought of something, she asked, “Did somebody change the results of the first test I did?”
Mu Sihan’s dark eyes narrowed dangerously as his fingers lifted her chin. “You don’t seem too happy that the brat is my son.”
“Mu Sihan, are you trying to control my emotions now too?” Nan Zhi swatted away his hand and a complicated look appeared in her beautiful almond-shaped eyes. “If I’m guessing correctly, you haven’t told Xiaojie that you’re his father yet. Let me tell him now.”
Not waiting for Mu Sihan to say anything, Nan Zhi pushed him away and entered the ward.
Mu Sihan looked at her slender back and frowned.
This woman seemed to be upset with him?
…
Nan Zhi went into the ward and Xiaojie was watching TV with Auntie He.
His delicate little face lit up with a bright smile whenever there was a funny part.
Nan Zhi did not know what she was feeling. Would Mu Sihan take Xiaojie away from her after knowing that Xiaojie was his son? But… She wouldn’t prevent them from reuniting or stop them from getting along with each other.
“Auntie He, I have something to say to Xiaojie alone.”
After Auntie He went out, Nan Zhi switched off the TV and stroked Xiaojie’s head. “Darling, Mommy has something important to confess to you.”
…
Ten minutes later.
Nan Zhi came out from the ward, Mu Sihan was standing in front of the French windows in the living room with his back to Nan Zhi. She could not see his expression, but she knew from his tense and stiff body, he was clearly nervous.
“I’ve already told Xiaojie. You can go in, I’ll go and buy his favourite snack back.”
She left the space for him and the child.
Without waiting for Mu Sihan to say anything, Nan Zhi left the ward.
A trace of doubt flashed past Mu Sihan’s dark eyes. This woman did not seem to want to see him very much?
