C8 Domineering Terms

Shen Yan bit her lower lip. Even though she and Tang Ze had been together for four years, they had never been so close. This sensitive body made her feel ashamed.

Moh Beichen saw Shen Yan underneath him. Her small face was so red that it seemed like blood would drip out. Her small mouth bit her lower lip tightly, but he did not know that her current appearance was even more provocative.

He looked down at the woman below him. The corners of his mouth curled up into a faint smile. His voice was clear but had a hint of teasing. "Do you still remember the reward I asked for when I registered?"

Shen Yan lowered her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly. She did not dare to look at his face and only dared to lightly nod her head.

"Look at me." Moh Beichen's low voice sounded like an unquestionable command.

Shen Yan mustered her courage to meet his deep eyes.

"I want this engagement to be maintained for a year. I can give you freedom after a year, but during this year, you must remember your status as Mrs. Mo."

Shen Yan was suddenly a little stunned and forgot about the intimate position the two of them were in.

"Why?"

Moh Beichen laughed softly and got up from her. "You have no right to ask why. " Just listen to me. "

Shen Yan sat up from the sofa and tidied her messy hair. She looked at the man beside her. Although she always smiled faintly, her smile never revealed any feelings.

Although she did not understand why Moh Beichen insisted on this marriage without any feelings. But obviously, she had no room to say no.

She tidied her clothes and stood up from the sofa. She subconsciously took a step back and pulled away from him. "Can I choose not to say?"

She still did not give up and wanted to make the final struggle.

Moh Beichen's gaze swept across Shen Yan's face lightly and he laughed lightly. "Of course, but the result of your father's next month might more or less change."

Shen Yan frowned and her voice carried a hint of forbearance anger, "Are you threatening me?"

Moh Beichen smiled faintly. He stood up from the sofa and walked over. When he passed by Shen Yan, he reached out his hand to rub her hair. His voice was very gentle, but it made Shen Yan's back feel cold.

"Be good. You will know the benefits of being Mrs. Mo in the future."

Moh Beichen said and strode out of the room. A few seconds later, another woman came in. The woman held the clothes with both hands and placed them on the large bed.

"Mrs. Mo, I was ordered by the teacher to take care of your daily life. They all call me Mrs Yun. This is the pajamas that Sir prepared for Madam. Do you need me to help you change them?"

Mrs Yun put down the clothes in her hands and walked towards Shen Yan. Shen Yan helplessly squeezed out an ugly smile and said powerlessly, "No need, I can change it myself."

Mrs Yun nodded and left the room.

The large room suddenly became quiet. Shen Yan sat on the sofa and finally began to regret. She regretted being so impulsive that day and marrying Moh Beichen...

But there was no medicine for regret in this world. She had no choice at this moment.

Her father Shen Zhenhua was going to participate in the election for Mayor of H City again next month. He had already been elected for three consecutive years. She did not want to affect her father because of her matter.

Shen Yan sighed powerlessly. She walked to the bedside and picked up Mrs Yun's pajamas with one hand.

The comfortable genuine silk fabric stuck to her body was soft and sticky. It was cold and comfortable to wear.

However, Tang Ze's matter made her unable to fall asleep as she tossed and turned on the bed.

She got up and wanted to look for her phone, but found that it was gone.

Could it be that Moh Beichen had taken it away?

Shen Yan wanted to lift the blanket off the bed, but her feet were bare. She tapped on the tip of her toes and quietly opened the bedroom door.

The lights in the villa had already been turned off. Only the warm yellow wall lamp was on the wall.

Shen Yan carefully held onto the wall and looked around.

Suddenly she heard someone whispering not far away.

Shen Yan took small steps and walked towards the source of the sound. She was like a curious kitten that wanted to pry into other people's secrets.

Moh Beichen had changed into a black silk robe. He leaned against the office chair in the study and held a video conference. All the conversations were in English and the pronunciation was very accurate. His voice was full and deep. It was very pleasant to hear.

There was only one floor lamp in the study. The computer screen shone with a white light on Moh Beichen's face, making him look even more handsome and cold, unlike his usual faint smile.

Shen Yan, who was standing at the door, was stunned. She completely forgot that she sneaked out of the room to find her phone.

Moh Beichen had long noticed Shen Yan standing at the door, so he quickly ended the video conference. As he turned off the computer, he said lightly, "Come in."

Only then did Shen Yan come back to her senses. She was barefooted, pushed open the door of the study, and walked in. She proudly raised her small chin, and her voice was very soft, but it was enough for Moh Beichen to hear it clearly.

"Did you take my phone away?"

Moh Beichen looked at the little girl who walked in faintly. His eyes finally fell on her white feet. Under the nightdress, a large piece of white tender flesh was revealed.

She really did not worry about him. How dare he appear in front of her just like that?

Moh Beichen took out his phone from the drawer and placed it near his desk. He said faintly, "Come and get it yourself."

Shen Yan suddenly felt a little uneasy. However, she always wanted to get her phone back, so she still unwillingly walked in front of Moh Beichen.

Just as she reached out her hand to take the phone, she felt that her waist was tightly gripped by two big hands. In the next second, her feet rose from the ground.

"Ah... You..."

Before Shen Yan could finish speaking, she was hugged by Moh Beichen on her thigh.

Compared to Moh Beichen's tall and straight body, Shen Yan, who was in his arms, looked especially petite and cute. Even when she sat on his lap, her toes could only reach the ground.

Shen Yan held the phone with both hands, and her thin shoulders trembled slightly. Moh Beichen saw that every time she was very close to him, she seemed to be very afraid of him.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Could it be that she and Tang Ze had never...

Moh Beichen didn't know why, but when he thought of this, his mood suddenly became much better.

He held Shen Yan and slowly got up. He walked out of the study room. The housekeeper, Mr Cheng, came out of nowhere and walked into the study room to turn off the floor lamp.

Moh Beichen carried Shen Yan back to the bedroom and only then did Shen Yan come back to her senses. Could it be that he wanted to live in the same room as her?

Moh Beichen gently placed her on the bed. Shen Yan hurriedly stepped back a few times. Her voice was a little hoarse, "Don't tell me you want to sleep with me?"

"What else?" Moh Beichen had already lifted the blanket and laid on the bed. "You and I are newlyweds. How can we sleep in separate rooms?"

Shen Yan turned around and got off the bed. She covered her chest with her hands. "I don't want to!"

Moh Beichen leaned on the bed and pushed off his robe, revealing his strong chest.

This was clearly a naked seduction!

Shen Yan could not help but step back again and slip off the bed, "I want to sleep in separate rooms with you!"

"You have no choice."

Moh Beichen's voice suddenly became cold. Shen Yan could hear that he was angry. But she had never slept on the same bed with a man in her entire life.

Moh Beichen?