Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“I’m not so petty that I wouldn’t let you take a pillow.” Mo Han’s tone was cold.

Xia Qingyi’s head dropped lower. She only spoke after a long while, “I came… to settle the procedures to drop out of school. Han Liang said that I have a university course that I’m currently attending there. It’s a design school. I would probably start to attend school there after a while.”

“It’s only been a day and Han Liang had already decided everything for you? You also accepted everything that he gave you so quickly and are so obedient to him. Did you fall in love with him and want to be his wife for real?” Sourness erupted in Mo Han’s heart as he did not care about what he said anymore.

“No… it’s not what you said…” Xia Qingyi hurriedly tried to clarify.

Mo Han closed in on her step by step as he laughed grimly, “If it’s not like that, then what is it? Do you want to have a child with him too?”

Xia Qingyi stepped back. Mo Han’s gaze made her scared and she could feel her heart thumping nonstop, as if it was going to jump out. Her feet kept moving back shakily, until she could move back any further when she reached the table behind her. Mo Han was right in front of her.

Their faces were merely a few centimeters apart as they could feel each other’s breath on their faces.

“Xia Qingyi… why didn’t I realize that you were so mean, that you’d throw away something just because you don’t want it?” Mo Han asked.

Xia Qingyi looked at his eyes as she trembled in fear. “I didn’t… older brother…”

Mo Han laughed out lightly at her words. The warmth from his breath touched Xia Qingyi’s face as he stared at Xia Qingyi’s eyes with a glimmer of meanness. He whispered into her ear, “You really think that I’m your older brother, don’t you?”

If Mo Han had said this in the past, she would definitely not think anything other than Mo Han was just trying to break ties with her, that he was just emphasizing the fact that he had merely saved a stranger that he pitied. But with the intimate situation they were in now, Xia Qingyi could not help but to think in another direction.

She seemed to reach an answer that she had never thought of before.

Xia Qingyi asked, “Are… you…”

Before she could finish, Mo Han placed a hand at the back of her neck. He closed his eyes and kissed her lips ferociously.

Xia Qingyi’s heart that had been thumping suddenly stopped. Her brain had really crashed this time round.

She was still immersed in having been scared so her brain had jammed when Mo Han had wrapped his arm around her waist. She was taken off guard as his tongue entered her mouth.

By the time Mo Han had already conquered every part of her oral cavity, Xia Qingyi was still frozen. It was only when Mo Han accidentally hurt her when he sucked on her tongue that she moved to push Mo Han away with her eyebrows furrowed.

However, Mo Han had easily constrained her hands as he continued to kiss her.

Xia Qingyi started to have difficulties in breathing as she turned her head desperately. She had only moved her head away a little when Mo Han moved along and continued to kiss her.

Time passed really slowly. It was so slow that Xia Qingyi felt as if she was a fish that had gotten stranded on the shore and was about to die from suffocation when Mo Han finally stopped kissing her. He breathed slowly at the side of her lips.

There was a silvery layer covering her lips that slowly dripped down. It was impossible to tell whose saliva it was and Xia Qingyi did not even have the energy to hit him. Her legs were weak, as she hung onto Mo Han’s arms and the table behind her to support her.

“What you thought was right. Xia Qingyi. I crossed the line.” Mo Han said by her lips.

Xia Qingyi did not look at him, as she lowered her gaze while she panted heavily to calm herself down.

Mo Han raised her chin, as he started to kiss her again with small and short kisses.

This time, however, it did not take long for Xia Qingyi to use all of her strength to push him away.

She had used so much strength that the things on the table fell one by one as well. A glass cup crashed next to Xia Qingyi’s leg. The loud smash was especially ear-piercing in the quiet room.

Xia Qingyi’s legs were still weak as her hands trembled slightly. She breathed with her head lowered as she leaned against the table behind her in silence.

“You should not… be like this…” She slowly opened her mouth to speak amongst the sound of Mo Han hurriedly moving back.

“It has already come to this.” Mo Han sat by the bed, as he pushed back his hair with a hand. He let out a long breath, trying to calm himself down as well.

The two of them kept quiet for a very long time. No one spoke. The only sound in the room was the the sound of breathing, until Xia Qingyi’s phone’s ring tone broke the silence.