Slept in the Same Bed

No matter what Fang Liu said to Mo Yu, his expression remained indifferent, as if he really was the child's biological father.

"Go to bed early. I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow to visit our grandfather," Mo Yu said calmly as he took off his blazer.

Fang Liu was shocked when she saw that Mo Yu was getting undressed. She stuttered, "Y-You're sleeping here?"

Mo Yu frowned as he looked at Fang Liu. "Where else would I sleep? Am I not allowed to sleep in the same room as my wife on our wedding night?"

Fang Liu's mind was blown, and she was on the verge of collapsing. She was really about to sleep on the same bed as a man she had only known for less than a day. 

'No way, no way.'

Fang Liu had a reluctant look on her face. This made Mo Yu feel as though this woman deeply despised him. He once again doubted himself. 

'Are my looks really that unbearable?'

Other women were fighting just for a chance to seduce him and could only dream of sleeping on the same bed as him. On the other hand, Fang Liu was terrified when she realized that she was about to sleep with Mo Yu.

Mo Yu's gaze deepened, and his tone became stern. "Didn't you say that I can do as I please so long as I don't lay a finger on your child? Since that is the case, I want to consummate our marriage tonight."

Fang Liu had initially thought that Mo Yu was a decent person, but after hearing that Mo Yu wanted to consummate their marriage, the woman who was four months pregnant began to think that Mo Yu was a wolf in sheep's clothing. 

"But I'm pregnant." Fang Liu looked at Mo Yu cautiously. "You can't!"

Mo Yu loosened his tie and began to unbutton his shirt, revealing his fair muscular body. He began to walk toward Fang Liu. "The doctor had mentioned that we will be able to consummate after you've reached the four-month pregnancy period."

Mo Yu looked at the terrified expression on Fang Liu's face. She resembled a frightened rabbit, and this amused Mo Yu.

"You could always use your hands. Your mouth would suffice as well. I'm not picky." Mo Yu curled his lips into a handsome and sexy smile. The words that came out of Mo Yu's mouth made Fang Liu want to bury her head in the sand like an ostrich.

'What kind of b*stard is this man? He wants me to use my hands and mouth?' Fang Liu was confused.

Fang Liu's face was flushed red. When she saw Mo Yu take off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest and eight-pack abs, she hurriedly turned away. She couldn't bear to look at him. She had decided that she would bite him if he proceeded to act recklessly. Even a rabbit would bite when it became anxious.

Looking at the fierce look in the eyes of the frightened little rabbit that Fang Liu resembled, Mo Yu knew that he had made her nervous, so he stopped as his tone returned to normal and said, "Alright, I was just teasing you, that's all."

Mo Yu wasn't the type of man who thought with his private parts even though his delicate and charming little wife was very enticing in front of him.

Mo Yu had never heard of the saying 'love after marriage.' He only thought that Fang Liu was beautiful. She was cute with a hint of silliness, making him want to tease her.

As expected, Mo Yu did not lay a finger on Fang Liu that night. The two of them had only slept on the same bed. The bed in the Mo family home was so big that four people could sleep on it. This helped Fang Liu fall asleep with ease.

A stranger was lying not too far from her. She should have been more vigilant, but she was too tired. Mo Yu had also made her feel an unexpected sense of security. Fang Liu managed to fall asleep quickly, and a night without nightmares was pleasant.

However, both Fang Liu and Mo Yu did not manage to sleep. Four months ago, he had been ambushed and drugged. His body had been seriously injured. Mo Yu's grandfather was involved in a car accident, which resulted in Mo Yu inheriting the Mo family business. He was being watched like a tiger stalking its prey. Therefore Mo Yu had no choice but to deal with this issue independently— Mo Yu was already at the end of his tether.

A dull pain shot through his chest, and his entire body felt as though needles were pricking it. Cold sweat started to break out on Mo Yu's forehead.