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Chapter 3: What if I Slept with Him
Translator: Henyee Translations
Editor: Henyee Translations
However, as soon as she thought of how this man, who usually took what she said as an imperial edict, had actually neglected her humble pleading and firmly pressed her into the water over and over again, she couldn’t help but feel enraged in her heart.
She remembered it very clearly.
She begged him for a long time, yet not only had his attitude not wavered in the slightest, he had also maintained his cold expression from beginning to end, without showing the slightest bit of pity.
She had even kissed him and… begged him to sleep with her.
Chi Huan didn’t even know whether she should be angry about her mind being affected by the drug so that she had done all sorts of humiliating things, or… be annoyed at the fact that he actually didn’t have the slightest reaction when she took the initiative to seduce him.
Wasn’t she beautiful? Was she in bad shape?
The men who wanted to pursue her were like great shoals of fish striving to swim across a river. Could it be that she didn’t have any feminine charm in front of him?
Mo Xigu ignored her even though she had taken the medicine and went to ‘save’ a married woman.
This man stayed with the drugged her for an entire night, but didn’t harbour any other thoughts about her…
Chi Huan felt a little sorrowful. She clenched her fingers into a fist and said coldly, “Don’t say a single word about what happened tonight.”
The man replied indifferently, “I understand, Young Miss, don’t worry.”
After a moment of silence, Mo Shiqian threw away the towel and found a hairdryer to dry her hair.
The sound of the hairdryer was very low, and Chi Huan suddenly had a sudden and absurd idea.
She seemed to feel that this man was exceptionally good looking last night. Was he really good looking, or was she affected by the medicine?
She turned around and intended to take a closer look but before she could see the result, everything before her eyes went dark—
“Young Miss.”
Chi Huan fainted but before she completely lost her consciousness, she could clearly feel that two powerful arms were hugging her.
Truly… He could easily catch her like catching a kitten, anytime and anywhere.
…
Chi Huan had a high fever of thirty-nine point two degrees centigrade.
By the time she woke up, it was already dusk.
Before she could fully open her eyes, she saw a tall and big figure standing by the bed in the hazy setting sun.
She subconsciously thought it was her personal bodyguard. “Mo Shiqian, I’m thirsty.”
Mo Xigu heard her call for Mo Shiqian when she just woke up. He suddenly remembered that when he received the news and rushed to see her in the ward, although that man called him Mister Mo indifferently as usual, there was clearly a freezing cold sharpness in his eyes.
Mo Xigu frowned before he still turned to pour her a glass of water.
When Chi Huan was helped into a sitting up position, she saw clearly that the person in front of her was not Mo Shiqian, but the man who left her alone in the hotel suite last night.
She did not take the water, nor did she say anything. She just looked at him quietly.
Mo Xigu held the glass in his hand because she didn’t take it and he maintained that pose as he said in a hoarse voice, “Chi Huan, I’m sorry for last night.”
“What if I slept with another man last night?”
He tightened his fingers and frowned before saying, “I know your bodyguard is always by your side. He won’t let anything happen to you.”
Chi Huan tilted her head. She had an innocent as well as seductive face, and the media also commented on her being seductive but not vulgar.
She suddenly smiled and asked, “What if I slept with him?”
Mo Xigu’s handsome face was very calm. “He doesn’t look like he would make such a low-level mistake.”
Chi Huan lowered her head and looked at the white sheets in the ward.
The man’s voice sounded above her head, “Chi Huan, drink the water first.”
After a moment of silence, she still reached out to take the water and took a few sips.
After putting down the glass, she raised her head and looked at the handsome face that she liked and had pursued for many years. She pulled out a smile on her lips and said, “She didn’t marry a good person, what do you plan to do? Cancel the engagement with me and take responsibility for her happiness?”
Mo Xigu put one of his hands into the pocket of his tailored trousers, his beautiful eyebrows still slightly furrowed.
Chi Huan tilted her face up and prolonged her tone slowly and softly. “Four years ago, she was a Cinderella, and your family didn’t like her. Now, she is a Cinderella with a history of marriage. If you want to be with her now… I’m afraid that your mother will probably have to jump off a building to stop you.”
It was silent for quite a while in the room.
Mo Xigu said indifferently and slowly, “The engagement won’t be canceled, I will marry you. About her… I will settle the matter before the wedding.”
His eyes and brows were distant. She could hardly see any emotions on his face.
Chi Huan felt a piercing pain in her heart.
But she still smiled with her eyebrows bent. “Alright, I believe you.”
Then she lifted the quilt and prepared to get up. “I’m hungry, treat me to dinner and take it as you apologizing to me for what happened last night.”
Mo Xigu reached out to press on her shoulders as he said in a deep voice, “You still have a fever. What do you want to eat? I’ll get someone to buy it for you.”
She pouted with her crimson lips and began to act like a spoiled child. “I’m already fine. I hate lying in the sickbed the most. I’m bored to death.”
“Are you really fine?”
She nodded heavily.
“Okay, I’ll treat you to dinner.”
Chi Huan changed her clothes and gave Mo Shiqian a call. She said indifferently, “I’m going to have dinner with Xigu. I need you to handle the discharge procedures for me. You also don’t need to pick me up. Xigu will send me home.”
After a few seconds of silence from the other end, the man replied with the simplest word, “Okay.”
It was late autumn. Chi Huan wore a beige V-neck sweater with a thin red coat on top. Her long and curly hair which was as thick as a kelp forest fell to her waist. And in her hand was a limited edition bag from a famous brand.
She had such exquisite facial features and fair skin which made her look delicate and bright.
Chi Huan opened the ward’s door. Then before she even took a step forward, she saw the woman who was standing at the door.
Chi Huan was stunned. The beaming smile on her face quickly faded.
It was Su Yabing.
She was dressed in a blue and white hospital gown, and her long, black hair didn’t manage to cover the severe wounds on her face. She stood there with her head lowered, and her ten fingers twisted together, seemingly feeling very embarrassed and uneasy.
She was obviously stunned to see Mo Xigu.
Chi Huan said indifferently, “Miss Su.”
Only then did Su Yabing regain her senses. She looked at her guiltily, “I’m sorry, Miss Chi… I… Xigu said you were hospitalized with a fever. Because our wards are very close, I wanted to come over and pay you a visit.”
As she spoke, she suddenly remembered something and took two steps back. “Are you two going out? Then I won’t disturb you.”
After saying that, she turned around and was about to hurry away in confusion.
Chi Huan called her again, “Miss Su.”
Su Yabing stopped and turned to look at her. She forced a smile as she asked softly, “Miss Chi, is there anything I can do for you?”
If Chi Huan’s beauty was bright, with her own personal halo, then Su Yabing had a temperament that was feminine, sad and beautiful. It was rarely seen among women in this era.
Mo Xigu reached out to grab Chi Huan’s arm. He faintly said with a frown, “Aren’t you hungry? Let’s go have dinner.”
The force he used to pinch her wrist was so heavy that it hurt her.
Chi Huan lowered her head and looked at the man’s bone joints of his fingers. Her heart received a blow.
Did he think that she intended to make things difficult for this woman?
She turned around and tilted her head to look at Su Yabing. “Xigu said your husband has a tendency for domestic violence and often hits you. If I remember it correctly, domestic violence can be reported to the police in the United States.”