eaving for a few days. 。As soon as Lin Jinran thought of the child in her stomach, she felt nauseous and uncomfortable, wanting to make the child disappear from her world immediately. 。Besides, she...Lin Jinran didn't notice anyone in front of her at all. She walked straight forward and bumped into the man's solid chest, feeling a sharp pain in her nose instantly.

"Ouch."

She raised her hand, rubbing her nose with a sniffle and looking up at the person blocking the door.

Fu Mo'han lowered his gaze to look at the woman standing before him, her body emitting a faint, clean scent of bathing soap. His eyes darkened suddenly.

At this moment, Lin Jin's fair face was flushed with a rosy hue, and her half-dry black hair fell casually over her shoulders. Her old and clean pajamas were slightly open at the collar, revealing one side of her delicate shoulder.

Following the neckline, his gaze traveled downward, and Fu Mo'han’s breath hitched suddenly.

Her cheeks are so red, and she has a fever

In a moment, he dismissed his own thoughts.

It's not a fever.

Her cheeks were flushed, her breathing was rapid, her eyes were glazed over, and she stared at him with a longing gaze.

This feeling, deja vu!

Suddenly, Fu Mochen's black eyes darkened like ink, cold as frost.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Jinran's slender wrist, which was rubbing his nose, clenching it tightly in his palm with all his might, as if he wanted to crush it.

He shouted, "Lin Jinran, what are you trying to do again!"

"It hurts..."

Lin Jinran furrowed her flushed face, her delicate brows creased in pain. The throbbing in her wrist cleared her muddled mind somewhat.

"Ouch, let go."

She used her other small hand to try and pry open Fu Mo Han's clenched, painfully gripping wrist, completely unaware of how suggestive the words she murmured were.

This further deepened Fu Mo Han's black eyes to an unnerving darkness, as he heard approaching footsteps.

He turned his head and gave a cold glance. Not far away, the maid, Sweetness, had wanted to come over and see what was happening.

Fooled by Mo Han's blade-like gaze, she was frightened and didn't dare to approach. She immediately retreated far away to save her life.

As for how Miss Lin angered the young master, she couldn't control it. She could only let Lin Jinyan fend for himself.

After the maid's figure disappeared, Fu Mochen's face turned grim as he looked at Lin Jiran.

He still gripped her wrist tightly, ignoring her small, lamb-like resistance. He strode into the room with his long legs and slammed the door shut with the other hand.

He dragged Lin Jinyan to the bedside and threw the woman, who was stumbling behind him, onto the bed.

"Ouch..."

Lin Jinran, who had fallen onto the hard wooden bed, bit his lip with tearful eyes.

The pain didn't make her feel any better, instead, the burning sensation throughout her body intensified to an unbearable degree, longing for anything...

Especially the man's approaching breath made Lin Jinran's mind even more muddled, she felt increasingly hot, her small hand unconsciously reaching towards her thin nightgown, "It's so hot."

Fu Mo Han stared at Lin Jin Ran with a look of longing mixed with the unknown, his breath hitching slightly.

His gaze swept to the medicine bottle on the bedside table, his long fingers picked it up, and his eyes quickly skimmed over the instructions on the bottle.

A pair of black eyes, deep and bottomless, surged with intense, uncontainable frost.

This damn woman!

He ate a love potion again!

To entice him, she really put a lot of effort into it.

Fu Mo'han raised his wrist, loosening his tie slightly. He leaned forward, his long legs kneeling on one knee on the bed, grabbing the woman rolling around in bed and pulling her forward.

He grasped her delicate jaw in his hand, forcing Lin Jinran to look up and meet his gaze.sty, wanting to take a gamble. 。The driver saw that he wasn't giving way and couldn't bypass him, so he had to slow down and come to a stop. The driver leaned out the window and yelled, "Are you tryin...