Search

One Child, Three Treasures: The CEO Husband's Sweet and Pampering Love Chapter 1 I Will Not Be Responsible

Posted in 2026-02-28 05:14:04 Source:jack ryan novels in order

"Ouch..."

In the pitch-black room, a man gasped softly, but the one on top had no intention of being gentle. Painful hands gripped his back, leaving scratches on his bare skin.

The more this happened, the more excited men became, becoming even more intense.

"Mmm..."

As she let out a sigh, the light seemed endless. It felt like an eternity before she was finally put back on her bed.

Mo Qingyan had already passed out, weak and unable to withstand such a demand. Even after taking that medicine, even with the aphrodisiac incense still lingering in the room, she could still feel the sharp pain of being taken so forcefully.

The next day, Mo Qingyan, completely unaware of what had happened, slept soundly.

"Zzzt..."

The strength came upon him suddenly, and Mo Qingyan reflexively pulled the blanket over her face.

The man who pulled open the curtains possessed a uniquely handsome face, with an aura of captivating allure. He narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the figure on the bed shrouded in blankets. A slight curve played at the corner of his lips, and he offered a cold, dangerous smile.

"Human, no matter who sent you here, remember this: I will not be responsible, nor will I have any remorse. From now on, do not let me see you again."

His voice was as cold and chilling as the Arctic. As he spoke, he picked up his clothes from the ground and put them on. Thinking back to last night, when he had been drugged, he knew that this whole thing was a plot against him, and his expression grew even colder and more severe.

No matter what his motive is, he won't let this get out.

After making sure his clothes were neat, he glanced at the bed one more time. The person remained covered under the blanket, whatever their reason might be. It wasn't his concern here. He stepped forward, pushed open the door, and walked out.

And in bed, Mo Qingyan hadn't heard anything. She was very tired and had been asleep the whole time. She always overslept anyway, but after last night’s intense experience, she couldn't wake up at all.

He was woken up by his phone ringing. He grabbed the phone beside him and answered it.

"Hey?"

"Sis, why aren't you in your room? Where did you go?"

Mo Qingxue brought the reporter here, but she couldn't find anyone in room 807. So she had no choice but to call <>, her heart was filled with anger. Everything last night was arranged so perfectly, don't tell me you didn't do anything?

Mo Qingyan was in so much pain that she weakly replied, "The key card you gave me wasn't 801, was it?"

Then his eyes closed again sleepily.

Mo Qingxue was slightly stunned, 801? How could it be wrong?

Then Mo Qingyan's sharp voice was heard, just about to go to sleep when she suddenly felt like she wasn't wearing anything, and jumped up in fright.

Seeing the marks on her body, she was even more certain that someone had slept with her. The kiss marks were simply too perverse.

Then the door was kicked open, with flashes of light everywhere. Mo Qingyan was completely dumbfounded. She hurriedly pulled the blanket over herself and said, "You, who are you? How dare you break into someone else's room?"

Mo Qingxue stepped on her high heels, twisting her slender waist to the bedside, and let out a cry.

"Sister, what's this? How could you sleep with another man? If grandpa knew, he would surely be furious."

After being chased out by the hotel staff, Mo Qingyan finally put on the dress bought by Mo Qingxue. She had asked for a high-neck style, but ended up with a one-shoulder design instead.

After putting it on, the marks on my neck and chest were completely exposed. Looking in the mirror at myself, I had a pretty full face, big eyes, and the outfit really suited me. It's just that the marks on my shoulders didn't match my sweet appearance.

"Xiaoxue, I didn't ask you to buy a turtleneck. Why did you buy this one?"

Mo Qingxue smiled coldly, walking step by step.

"Sis, there's no way. It's summer now, nobody sells them, just make do for a bit, okay? Also, grandpa and the others are looking for you, let's go downstairs."

Mo Qingyan looked like this, how could she possibly go out and meet people? So she tried to stop it, but was dragged out the door. The room’s door slammed shut with a “bang”.

"No, Xiaoxue, I can't go see Grandpa like this."

Randomly recommended for you
Friendly links
Copyright Notice: All resources on this site are from the Internet. If your rights are infringed, please contact us and we will delete them within 24 hours.

Copyright © 2016 Powered by One Child, Three Treasures: The CEO Husband's Sweet and Pampering Love Chapter 1 I Will Not Be Responsible,jack ryan novels in order   sitemap

Back to top