The womanâs tone was soft and sweet, and Ji Shitingâs eyes dimmed.
âDoes that mean you donât want to get rid of the birthmark?â His voice was deep and hoarse.
âNot really.â Ye Shengge looked at him and said softly. âOf course I do wish for it gone, but I wonât force you. If you want a child, Iâll adjust my work plan immediately.â
Ji Shiting curled his lips and said, âDonât worry. I wonât change my mind.â
Ye Shengge took a deep breath.
She clenched her fists and asked, âWhy didnât you let me get rid of the birthmark? Are you just afraid of the trouble? Or do you care too much about me that you donât want me to get hurt?â
She didnât even believe it herself.
She had thought that the man would laugh at her for being delusional, but he hadnât.
The manâs handsome face was still cold, but his dark eyes werenât teasing or sarcastic at all. He looked at her with such focus that she couldnât take it anymore.
Ye Shengge looked down and avoided eye contact with him.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The man sneered, grabbed her chin with his slender fingers and forced her to look up. âAnswer my question first.â
Ye Shengge bit her lips.
âIf I want to get rid of the birthmark...â She looked at him and said.â Itâs surely because I want to give birth to your child. â
She sounded sincere.
Ji Shitingâs pupils contracted, and he said, âWhy?â
Ye Shenggeâs eyelashes fluttered.
Because I was afraid that you wouldnât want me anymore, I wanted to tie us down.
However, she couldnât bring herself to say that. It would make her look pathetic.
âI like kids. Iâm willing to be a mother.â Ye Shengge looked at him seriously. âYou canât take away my right.â
Ji Shiting smiled, not believing what she said.
Ye Shengge couldnât help saying, âIf you insist on taking this right away, Iâll...â
âWhat will you do?â Ji Shiting interrupted her and said. âFind another man to have a child with, huh?â
Ye Shenggeâs heart skipped a beat. She shook her head and said, âOf course not. Iâm not interested in giving birth unless the father is you.â
The manâs eyes dimmed a bit.
He took a deep breath, lifted her chin and kissed her lips.
Ye Shenggeâs eyelashes fluttered, and she let go of the pajamas in her arms. She then put her hands on the manâs shoulders.
Ji Shiting kissed her hard, as if he was trying to punish her. He sucked her lips hard, which made Ye Shengge blush.
âYou...â She said, her voice hoarse.â Havenât answered yet...â
The man hadnât answered her question yet. Was he trying to fool her again?
Ji Shiting let go of his lips and gulped. He stared at her and said, âOf course I find it troublesome.â
Ye Shengge held her breath. Before she could smile bitterly, she heard the manâs angry voice again.
âBut I donât want you to be hurt either.â He pressed his forehead against hers and gritted his teeth. âIf itâs as you wish, perhaps there might be lesser troubles.â