“Xuan, I have something to ask you.”
Taking advantage of Mo Xuan coming out to get a drink, Luo Shiya followed him and pulled him into a small room.
“Wh-what is it…”
Thinking about how he had just left Luo Shiya's room last night and was immediately caught by Luo Muqi, Mo Xuan felt a sense of… being caught in the act.
“Don’t be so nervous…” Luo Shiya looked at Mo Xuan with a half-smile. “I just want to ask you, what happened when you went back to the Mo family?”
Mo Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking about it, Luo Shiya must have been exhausted last night and probably went to bed early.
“Nothing much, it’s just that my biological father, as expected, didn’t disappoint me.”
Mo Xuan chuckled bitterly and told Luo Shiya about today’s events, even explaining the collaboration with Mo Qingqing.
However, Luo Shiya frowned and asked coldly, “Why did you have coffee with Mo Qingqing alone?”
“I…”
Mo Xuan was a bit stunned by Luo Shiya’s question. He had coffee with Mo Qingqing because they had business to discuss. But seeing Luo Shiya’s displeased expression, Mo Xuan couldn’t figure out why she suddenly got angry.
“You’re not allowed to meet other women alone next time.”
Luo Shiya suddenly grabbed Mo Xuan’s right wrist, speaking with utmost seriousness.
“Shiya, don’t you remember? She’s my biological sister…”
Noticing the reason behind Luo Shiya’s mood change, Mo Xuan explained helplessly. Luo Shiya hesitated for a moment, then cleared her throat awkwardly and said, “I’m just worried she might harm you. Anyway, except for me and my sister, you’re not allowed to meet other women alone.”
“Got it.”
Mo Xuan smiled helplessly. For some reason, he reached out and affectionately patted Luo Shiya’s head. The sudden intimacy made Luo Shiya’s eyes glaze over for a moment before softening with a touch of madness.
Before Mo Xuan could react, Luo Shiya grabbed his collar and kissed him. This time, after a brief moment of surprise, Mo Xuan gently wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
But this only made Luo Shiya even more frantic. After a long kiss, she began to fumble with Mo Xuan’s zipper.
“Shiya, stop it…”
Mo Xuan panicked and tried to stop her mischievous hands, but Luo Shiya took the opportunity to pull off his jacket and roughly opened the collar of his long-sleeve shirt, revealing his strong right shoulder.
“Xuan, tell me, last night, who made you happier? Me or my sister?”
Mo Xuan: “!!!!!”
Hearing Luo Shiya’s question, Mo Xuan felt a red “DANGER” sign flashing above his head.
“W-what are you talking about?” Mo Xuan averted his gaze, feeling guilty. “I… I slept last night, didn’t I?”
“Ha.”
Luo Shiya chuckled lightly, her eyes gleaming with madness and obsession. Yet her hands were incredibly gentle as she caressed Mo Xuan’s exposed shoulder.
“My little Xuan has learned to lie to me.” Luo Shiya slowly leaned closer to Mo Xuan’s shoulder. “Then tell me, what happened to your left shoulder?”
“Shiya, listen to me… Calm down, Shiya, don’t come any closer!”
Seeing the bruises on his right shoulder, Mo Xuan could only think, “Just destroy me, I’m tired.”
Luo Shiya licked her lips contentedly and tightly hugged Mo Xuan’s neck, asking, “So, Xuan, you still haven’t told me, who made you happier last night?”
“Do I have to choose?”
“Yes.”
“I choose death.”
Luo Shiya chuckled, gently stroking Mo Xuan’s face. “I wouldn’t bear to let you die. Alright, let’s go back…”
Luo Shiya helped Mo Xuan tidy up his clothes and whispered in his ear, “Tonight, you have to sleep with me…”
Mo Xuan had no objections and followed Luo Shiya out of the small room. Soon after, he received a message on his phone from Luo Muqi: “Brother, I’ll sneak attack you again tonight…”
Mo Xuan felt that since things had been clarified with him, the sisters had become a bit strange. Although they were still gentle with him, their possessiveness seemed to be growing stronger.
Like last night… Thinking about it, Mo Xuan felt his throat dry up and his face flush. That wild night with Luo Shiya and her sister was something he had no memory of. The most recent time, he thought it was just a dream, so he didn’t realize he had already been thoroughly enjoyed by the sisters.
But this time was different. Mo Xuan was fully conscious and had willingly participated. Being in his prime, with plenty of energy and… well-endowed, he naturally couldn’t help but feel a bit restless after tasting the forbidden fruit.
“Mr. Mo, are you alright?”
A maid noticed Mo Xuan standing in the hallway in a daze and gently patted his shoulder. Mo Xuan snapped back to reality and said with some embarrassment, “Oh, no, I was just thinking…”
“Mr. Mo, Old Madam Luo invites you to come over.”
Hearing the maid’s words, Mo Xuan was curious. He had been to the Luo family many times, but except for the first time when Old Madam Luo had talked to him about the child, she hadn’t done so since.
Following the maid to the study, Old Madam Luo, wearing reading glasses, was holding a book. Seeing Mo Xuan enter, she smiled and said, “Xuan is here. Just in time, I need help sorting the books on the shelf. Can you help me?”
“Understood, Old Madam Luo.”
Mo Xuan held great respect for Old Madam Luo. She was a remarkable woman who had studied abroad during her time and came from the prestigious Zhen Family.
It was also her who had agreed to let Mo Xuan live with Luo Shiya and Luo Muqi to take care of the child, and she had never treated him harshly.
“Xuan, do you have any plans for the future?”
Old Madam Luo suddenly asked. Mo Xuan, while matching the books to the labels on the shelves, replied, “I want to finish my studies first. As for the future… I haven’t really thought it through.”
Mo Xuan’s studies were progressing rapidly, but when it came to career planning after graduation, he still didn’t have a clear idea.
“What I’m about to say might sound unreasonable coming from an old lady like me…” Old Madam Luo closed the book in her hand. “The Luo family isn’t short of money. Even if you do nothing, Shiya and Muqi can ensure you live a life of luxury. So… Xuan, have you considered living with them and the child in a place where no one knows you?”
“I know about your situation and won’t interfere. Since this is the outcome they’ve chosen, it’s their decision.”
“If you agree, I can give you shares in Luo Corporation and a significant portion of my assets. All I ask is that you leave the Capital and live your life.”
Mo Xuan paused for a moment, then turned around. Old Madam Luo’s expression was extremely serious, her gaze resolute.
“Old Madam Luo, are you worried about them challenging Luo Tian for power?”
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