In the entertainment industry, so many women were like her . They flirted with men in hopes of marrying into a rich family . They would even schemingly get themselves pregnant before marriage just to achieve their goals .
No woman was truly ever clean because of greed .
A woman might look exceptionally chaste and innocent, but if one stripped that façade, they would see that her heart was full of greed .
This woman looked green and inexperience, yet it was probably just a pretense!
The thought of this woman having been touched by other men…
His eyes glinted with iciness .
She could sense his increasing hostility . Before she could back off, he hugged her waist and pulled her toward him .
"Ahh!" she let loose a gasp just as her lips were roughly sealed by his .
She had nowhere to run . Bang! She was pinned against the cold, brick wall, her nape bumping into it with force and causing her to feel dizzy .
"No…"
"No?" His deep-set eyes peered at her . He had tasted her goodness before .
In his peripheral view, her seductive look was more apparent .
She was like a finely detailed painting that moved and tempted him to no end .
He wanted her so much .
This was his body's most honest desire .
He moved to taste her, but she managed to push him away .
"Don't - Don't touch me!"
He was about to speak when the sound of the apartment window being opened from above reached his ears .
A pail of cold water then came raining on him, drenching him .
The icy-cold water seeped through his clothes and tightly embraced his body; it was made more chilling by a passing gust of cold wind .
He stood rooted to the spot .
Yun Shishi sighed in relief . The torrent of water was aimed with great precision, so she was spared and no droplets fell on her .
She looked nervously at the man whose face had darkened . He lifted his head and saw a lad leaning on the window ledge on the third floor and watching him .
It was dark, so he could not clearly make out the boy's features, yet his smart looks were apparent under the moonlight .
He had a devilish smile on his lips . He held his little head and calmly said in his babyish voice, "It is quite unbecoming for a big man like you to bully a woman, you know . "
Mu Yazhe's wet eyes were blurry and could only vaguely see the boy, but from his hazy sight, he could tell that the boy looked exactly like Little Yichen .
It was as if both came from the same mold .
"I'm a man like you, and I feel ashamed for you! How can you call yourself a man when you bully a woman like this?! Hmph!"
Youyou called out to his mother, "Mommy, please ignore him and come up . We're not going to play with him . "
Youyou's childlike voice gave her great comfort and she hurried upstairs .
Yun Tianyou shot Mu Yazhe an inscrutable look before he shut the window with a bang!
Mu Yazhe's eyebrows slightly twitched as his face muscles tightened . He only managed to gather his thoughts together when he heard his hand phone vibrating .
Picking up the call, Yun Tianyou's cold and detached yet babyish voice came through . "Mu Yazhe . "
He was perturbed .
Youyou's voice was cold and harsh when he spoke, "Yun Shishi is my mother; Yun Tianyou's mommy . I'll protect her for the rest of my life . I won't allow her to be harmed or wronged in any way, and I'll definitely not let you hurt her . "
Pausing, his voice deepened . It no longer sounded childlike as he threatened, "Who do you think you are? What makes you think you can bully my mother and bring her sadness? If I see you do this again and make her suffer, I won't let you off easily . "
His eyes softened momentarily . With conflicting emotions, he continued, "Mu Yazhe, this is your last chance: family or foe, you choose . "
With that, he cut the call .
Actually, he longed for his father's love and attention . He felt depressed upon recalling that warm fatherly scene he had seen earlier today at Shimao Champagne Lake .
He did not want to have a powerful father . What he longed for was really a safe and loving home . Would it not be nice to have a loving home to return to?
Although Mu Yazhe was his biological father, he would not allow his mother to suffer – not even from his father .
Even if it meant that… he would never see or acknowledge him in this life!
Chapter end
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