Chapter Forty-Eight: She Doesn't Be a Mistress 2

She suddenly pointed at herself, her crescent eyebrows were drawn into a single word, and she looked at the man she had loved for five years with eyes of shock and doubt. When did she feel that this man was so strange.

"You..." Mo Yixuan raised his head and glanced at the distant sky, the rays of the setting sun were obscured by the tall buildings in the distance, leaving only the fiery red clouds in the sky, and the rays of the sun left a patch of red in his eyes. With a sigh, he finally gave the most honest answer in his heart.

"You are my woman." He said in a deep voice, his slightly closed eyes concealing his entanglement at the moment. And he didn't know that as soon as he said this, the woman in front of him froze instantly.

He Xiyan suddenly reached out and grabbed the shirt on the man's chest. The tears in his eyes dried up, but they were full of shock and disbelief.

"Yixuan, you are crazy!"

This man really wanted her to go back and become his mistress.

He actually had such a dirty idea in his heart.

God, he must be crazy, she doesn't know him.

"I won't go back with you, Mo Yixuan, your woman is Xia Yuwei." The irritated He Xiyan breathed rapidly, and the words she spoke were resounding, reminding this man who made her feel strange not to forget that he is now identity of.

She will never forget what he said that day. That day he brought Xia Yuwei back home, kissed Xia Yuwei in front of her, and said that Xia Yuwei was his woman.

"But I want to take care of you, Yanyan." Mo Yixuan stretched out his hand to caress the flushed face in front of him, the temperature on the face even burned his fingers. He knew that Xia Yuwei was his wife now, but he still wanted his beauty to stay by his side, at least where he could be seen everywhere.

He Xiyan reached out and removed the hand that fell on her face.

"I don't need your care." She said angrily, looked up at him again, her eyes were full of anger.

And the man suddenly said this sentence made her feel so sad, when did he take care of herself in these years. When she was sick, she went to see a doctor by herself, and every year on her parents' death day, she also went back to her hometown alone. He has always been very busy, even going out with her to go shopping or watching a movie is pitifully seldom.

It was she who had been taking care of him.

She lowered her head and looked at her stomach again, with tears in her eyes again, she clenched her fists tightly. From now on, she just wants to take care of her baby.

Turning around, she walked around him.

Now, she only has one idea, to ask him to go out, to go out now.

She doesn't want him to appear here again in the future.

Walking through the living room, she stretched out her hand, but just as that hand was about to hit the doorknob, a bigger hand behind her immediately hugged her again, this time in the air.

He Xiyan, who lost her center of gravity, let out a scream.

A pair of legs kept shaking and struggling hard.

The blood in the whole body froze at this moment.

She reached out and grabbed the man's hair like crazy, with so much strength that she was about to pull out a bunch of hair.

"Put me down!" She snarled at the man, her voice was so loud that smoke was coming out of her throat.

Then the man who was holding her didn't hear it, he hugged her directly on the sofa, leaned over with his whole body, and pressed her so that she couldn't move anymore. Even the hand that was pulling the hair was restrained by him, unable to move.

A smell of male hormones instantly filled the surroundings.

Mo Yixuan bit his lip, looked deeply at the woman below him, with a hint of distress in his brows, but at this moment he didn't know what to do. He just wanted her to go back with him, but her indifference made him afraid.

He Xiyan's face was pale, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. She was breathing hard, her heart beating wildly.

what to do! what to do?

She clenched her fingers hard, piercing her nails into the palm of her hand, but she still couldn't move. She turned her head and looked at the man's almost scarlet eyes at the moment, the desperate pleading in her voice was also a warning:

"Mo Yixuan, you can't treat me like this. I'm your ex-wife now. You're breaking the law and being forced..."

The last word was drowned between the man's lips.