Chapter 129: Su Xiyan Breaks Into Yan Moci's Room

Su Xiyan entered the room, the room's lights were dim and empty, she narrowed her eyes.

Obviously, just the moment she opened the door, she clearly saw that the room inside was still lit.

Su Xiyan was absolutely certain that someone was inside, possibly even watching her from the darkness!

Su Xiyan carefully took out a silver needle, placing it in her palm; if anyone dared to approach her, she would immediately take that person's life!

The further Su Xiyan went inside, the more she felt a gaze watching her, her vigilance already at its peak.

Suddenly, she felt a strong force attack from behind. Su Xiyan abruptly turned to face it.

Unexpectedly, her skill, which she boasted could easily take down five sturdy men, was stopped after just two or three rounds; realizing she had met a tough opponent, Su Xiyan immediately adjusted her tactics.

She flung out the silver needle with all her strength to strike the man behind her, but unexpectedly the man easily grabbed her wrist.

By now, the lights had been dim for a long time, and Su Xiyan's eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness.

Outside, the happiest town in the world was brightly lit; through the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window, Su Xiyan could faintly see the person behind her.

When she saw the faintly familiar figure behind her, she furrowed her brows sharply; anger burned in her heart.

It was Yan Moci!

He had taken her design draft, and now he even wanted to abduct her children; how could she have lost her senses over such a scumbag just moments ago in the theater!

Thinking of what had just happened, Su Xiyan, ashamed and enraged, became even more furious, and the strength in her hand no longer showed any restraint.

Such a man deserves punishment for his actions!

Yan Moci had originally been wondering who dared so brazenly to sneak into his hotel, but he never expected it to be this woman he had seen during the day!

But strangely, although it was this woman who trespassed, she seemed even angrier than he was, and Yan Moci couldn't help but chuckle.

Could it be that this is yet another new ploy of playing hard to get?

However, Su Xiyan's sudden heavy movement forced Yan Moci to take it seriously.

Although he had never liked hitting women, and at the moment he grabbed Su Xiyan's wrist his mind wandered, but simply waiting to be struck was not his style.

Facing Su Xiyan's attack, he skillfully deflected it and then reversed his grip on her wrist.

To resist, Su Xiyan unhesitatingly closed in on Yan Moci, directing each move at his vital points.

Su Xiyan, 25 this year and already a mother of two, exuded mature charm; just this contact made Yan Moci's breathing grow heavier.

And Yan Moci, due to amnesia, had become a hot-blooded twenty-year-old who had never touched a woman, yet his body was already that of a sexually experienced adult man.

It goes without saying that such bodily contact instantly ignited his ardent flame.

Yan Moci's eyes seemed to blaze with fire; originally the only sound in the room was the rustle of clothing, as his breathing grew heavier,

He hoarsely said, "Woman, you're playing with fire."

Su Xiyan coldly snorted, "Yan Moci! Give my daughter back to me!"

Their distance was really too close; as Su Xiyan opened her mouth, a waft of orchid fragrance rushed at him, and for a moment Yan Moci felt entirely dazed.

He couldn't hear clearly what Su Xiyan was saying, but it didn't matter; right now the only thing he wanted to do was...

Yan Moci wanted to relive what happened between them this afternoon at the theater.

Yan Moci, who had still been thinking earlier that day about arranging things for Dongzi, had completely cast aside any brotherly feelings; he only felt a blazing fire in his heart that could not be extinguished no matter what.

Yan Moci drew a heavy breath, his voice hoarse and frightening, "I haven't seen your daughter."

This is Yan Moci's last chance given to Su Xiyan; if she still doesn't know when to stop, then what he will do next is unclear even to himself.

After all, for a man his age, it is indeed somewhat difficult to make him restrain his desires.

Moreover, just seeing Su Xiyan's faint outline in the darkness made Yan Moci feel parched.

Darkness seems to infinitely magnify the deepest desires of the heart.

Yet she didn't realize any of this; in her memory, she had children without ever having been intimate, and after giving birth she devoted all her energy to them, leaving no time for romance.

Now she was urgently looking for Tangtang and Tiantian, completely unaware of how abnormal Yan Moci's condition really was.

Su Xiyan furrowed her brows fiercely; seeing Yan Moci still stubbornly denying, her anger reached its peak.

Tangtang and Tiantian are the most important people to her; no matter what, she will find them!

Su Xiyan's tone sounded as if chilled with ice, "Since you refuse to admit it, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Before, she had still been wary of Yan Moci because he had just undergone brain surgery, so she hadn't dealt a fatal blow; but now, for Tangtang and Tiantian she could no longer care whether he lived or died.

Su Xiyan closed the distance; the already short distance between them was now reduced to zero.

At the moment Su Xiyan's soft, unconscious closeness occurred, a string in Yan Moci's mind snapped; his bodily memory reacted like a reflex, he reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, tightening without hesitation, as if he wanted to crush her whole body into himself, breaking bones and devouring them.

At the same time, Su Xiyan's silver needle was less than 0.01 centimeter from Yan Moci's major acupoint.

Suddenly, Su Xiyan heard,

"Mom! I and Tangtang have been looking for you forever, how are you here?"

Su Xiyan was startled by the sudden voices of her two treasures; her hand paused and instantly withdrew the silver needle, and the scene immediately became Yan Moci tightly holding her in his arms.

Su Xiyan turned her head to look at her two pure little angels, and just blinked at seeing herself held by Yan Moci, and instantly a thread in her mind snapped.

Flushed with shame and anger, Su Xiyan shoved away the bewildered Yan Moci who had turned into an octopus, hurriedly walked to Tangtang and Tiantian, and anxiously asked:

"Dear, how did you end up here?"

Dongzi, who had arrived a step late, immediately said:

"Miss Su, it's like this: I just happened to see two young ladies running out in the hallway, and they said they were coming to find you.

I wanted to first bring them to the boss's room to wait, then go check the surveillance, but I didn't expect they wouldn't agree; they insisted on coming to find you.

But coincidentally, their location showed you were here, the door wasn't locked, so the two young ladies just went straight inside."

Su Xiyan was about to ask Tangtang and Tiantian where they had just gone,

Suddenly, from behind came Yan Moci's words, spoken through gritted teeth, syllable by syllable:

"Miss Su, you sneaked in by picking the lock, attempted malicious assault on me, intending to kill and silence.

"This entire volume of xing law, you've practically committed half of it."

Originally still worried, Su Xiyan, upon hearing Yan Moci's words, her face instantly became somewhat embarrassed.