Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Wei awoke amidst a fragrance that lingered around her nose. She was so comfortable to the point she was yearning to sleep, and she really liked this lazy feeling. It felt so good and she did not want to wake up.
She heard somebody breathing next to her and also heard the sound of scissors cutting something. Some sounds outside the window weren’t particularly loud.
She was still alive!
As this exceptionally clear thought rushed into her head, she could not help but smile gently. It felt good!
The sound of cutting suddenly stopped, and it seemed even more obvious when her eyes were closed. She suddenly heard something drop and then felt warmth on her face. A slightly calloused hand stroked her face. She felt how careful he was and how he trembled. His breathing became deeper, and she felt a shadow descend upon her. She knew that somebody was looking down at her.
Mo Jue…
How could it be Mo Jue? Didn’t she call Chu Li? How did it turn out to be Mo Jue? Ye Wei felt a little resistance when she saw him. She did not want to see Mo Jue after she was wounded.
She was not a woman who sought protection by running into a man’s embrace and crying when she was hurt. She wanted to show him her best side instead of how she currently was.
She did not understand why it was him.
Chu Li would not allow Mo Jue to approach her.
She suddenly did not want to open her eyes, but the anesthetic had long faded and her body was hurting like crazy. She was fortunate not to lose her life, and the pain was less than a tenth of what was.
She could bear it.
The only thing she could not bear was his breath, and him coming closer to her.
She resisted his touch.
This damn man dared to wipe her memory! She was thankful she did not do anything she regretted. His love was so overbearing, and she was utterly displeased with him. She did not want to settle the score about that and instead wanted to quickly walk out on him.
When Ye Wei felt a slightly stronger touch on her face, her smile gradually gave way. She did not want to open her eyes and she could feel her surroundings become colder. The anger on him was becoming even more intense. He was angry…
Mo Jue’s temper was really bad. While he was one who rarely flew into a rage, he was tempestuous whenever she was around him and hence prone to anger.
His breathing became deeper, and her heart became colder. That, along with the pain she was experiencing, gave her little reason to tangle with him as she was not in the mood. She suddenly felt a weight on her lips that had become slightly parched after days in a slumber. He kissed her lips and sucked on them hard.
Ye Wei’s parched lips were slightly aching from it, but she could not be bothered with him. She suddenly felt a pain on her lips as he became mean and bit her lower lip.
Ye Wei felt anger arose in her. How dared he have his way with her despite her predicament! She opened her eyes in anger and stared at him angrily. There was an ecstatic look in Mo Jue’s eyes and he suddenly pinned her down and kissed her even more aggressively.
He tried to force Ye Wei’s teeth open and ravage her mouth. He, knowing that she was awake and alive, meant she was willing to see him and thus did not give her time to react.
He was most afraid of her emotionless expression. Her willingness to stare at him meant that she still had feelings for him, and that left him overjoyed.
While he clearly should hate her, his heart ached for her instead.
Ye Wei lifted her hand and was about to wallop Mo Ju, but he pinned her hand down hard. As her hand was still connected to the catheter, she could not afford to anyhow move her hand. Mo Jue forcefully pinned Ye Wei down and kissed her hard before drawing away slightly. He sucked Ye Wei’s lips until they turned red, irritating her.
“Why are you here?” She was furious and did not sound the most polite. Anybody who had been pinned down and taken advantage of the moment they woke up would not be the happiest. But she knew that Mo Jue had had restless and worrisome days all because of her.
He hoped that her waking up would allay his sadness and worries.
Mo Jue was originally elated because she had woken up. When she was in a coma, her heart had stopped several times. His heart ached profusely at the sight and he wished he could bear all that pain on her behalf.
However, hearing her cold tone on why he had shown up, the buried hatred in his heart gradually resurfaced. He viciously grabbed her chin. “If you weren’t expecting me, who were you expecting? Chu Li? Hmm?”
“You picked up the phone? Ye Wei was aghast and suddenly bit her lip. She, in her daze, called on instinct. She thought of calling Chu Li but ended up calling Mo Jue.
Did she subconsciously hope for Mo Jue? When men were in danger, their reflexes were the most accurate. The first person she thought about and hoped would be by her side and take a look at her… was Mo Jue? She mocked herself at how tragic she was. Ever since she fell in love with Mo Jue, her words did not match up to her heart. Had she been clearer-minded, she would have never called Mo Jue.
“Wei Wei…” Mo Jue eased his grip on her lower chin and became elated. He held her face with both hands as though he were holding some treasure. “I’m really happy that I’m the first person you think about when you encounter danger.”
This meant that she was still that important deep in her heart, no?
“When something goes south, you are the first I think of killing too!” Ye Wei replied indifferently. When she finished speaking, she almost bit her tongue off. What was she saying? She was simply shooting off her mouth.
Indeed, Mo Jue’s smile disappeared and he had a cold and harsh look. His eyes, fatigued after several days, looked at her with rage and hatred. Her words stirred the hatred in the depths of his heart, and he said, “You’re damn right. I’m not dead, and you’re disappointed, huh?”
Ye Wei was lost for words. She could only look out and coldly laugh. “What reason do you have to hate me? Don’t you ever reflect on what you have done to me?”
Mo Jue flew into a rage and turned her face around forcefully. “What have I done that deserves my death? Even Eleven knows that she should ask my elder brother, so why do you just want to kill me without even asking?”
“You can still choose to return.” Ye Wei looked at him solemnly.
Mo Jue flew into a rage.
Ye Wei coldly laughed and then asked, “How long have I been out? Eleven? How is she?”
Mo Jue, in pique, was unwilling to reply to her. Ye Wei asked twice and he still remained silent. She looked around in frustration and saw a bed of roses. One wondered how nutty he had become to cut and prepare a bed of roses. That explained the sound of scissors from earlier.
When she slightly turned around, she felt a stabbing pain. Ye Wei’s face changed, and Mo Jue quickly turned around in fear and looked at her nervously.
“What happened to my leg?”