Disheartened, I Fled from the CEO with Our Babies
Chapter 148: Intimacy~

Chapter 148: Chapter 148: Intimacy~

Young Master Huo wanted to smoke but held back, considering that An Ge was pregnant. He lowered his head, playing with the metal lighter in his hand, creating a click-clack sound with the friction of the gears. His voice was cold as he said, "Speak."

"You said my eyes resemble someone else’s. Is she also from the Qin family?"

The clicking of the lighter stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere in the car instantly dropped to freezing point. The man lifted his gaze, his red-tinged phoenix eyes coldly glancing at her. After a long pause, he finally replied, "Yes."

An Ge bit her lip. "What’s her name?"

Huo Shaoyan looked down again, fiddling with the lighter with a chilly voice, "That’s the second question. You’re not worthy to know her name."

"Fine," An Ge said, then opened the door and got out of the car.

She was a stand-in for that girl, a puppet or a substitute without rights since ancient times. Moreover, she was a flawed substitute. She truly wasn’t worthy to know the name of the white moonlight in his heart.

The temperature at night was very low, and the wind blew, leaving no warmth on her body. An Ge wrapped her coat tightly around herself and walked towards the upscale apartment building that was illuminated with lights.

Back at her place, she took a hot bath. After finishing her bath, the wound on her forehead accidentally got caught by the wedding ring on her ring finger, bleeding profusely in an instant. She winced in pain, pulling out a disinfectant wipe to press against the bleeding spot. Just as she planned to find the first aid kit to clean the wound on her forehead, the doorbell rang.

An Ge thought it was Nan Xiao, so she got up to answer the door. But standing at her door was not Nan Xiao, but the returning Huo Shaoyan. He held a bag of medical supplies containing wound cleaning medicines and disinfectant alcohol.

Their eyes met, and An Ge’s heart felt like it had been slashed open, bleeding painfully. She suppressed the overwhelming ache and inexplicable thick grievance in her heart, speaking softly, "Why did you come back?"

Huo Shaoyan leaned against the door to enter. After closing the door, he pinned her against the door panel, his voice husky, "Do I seem unwelcome?"

An Ge felt aggrieved in her heart and didn’t want to be so close to him. She tried to push him away with both hands, but he pressed against her more firmly. His leg squeezed between hers, his entire body covering hers. His breath brushed against her ear, enticingly low.

"I know you’re feeling wronged, so I came to coax you."

As he spoke, he gently parted her hair that covered the wound on her forehead, his voice becoming tender, "How did it get so serious again?"

His breath was hot and intense, and it seemed like he might kiss her lips at any moment. An Ge found herself flustered by his teasing. Clearly angry and aggrieved to the extreme, she still felt a tinge of humble affection due to his tenderness.

She ultimately didn’t burst out in anger, candidly saying, "It got scraped by the ring."

Young Master Huo, seeing that she was obedient, felt a lightness to his originally heavy mood. He gripped her wrist and pulled her to sit on the sole sofa in the living room.

After he carefully bandaged her wound, he sat her on his lap. His high-bridged nose brushed past her earlobe and onto her neck, finally burying his entire face into the deep cleavage in front of her. He bit on a piece of soft flesh, making An Ge wince and furrow her brows in pain.

She let out a soft hum, "It hurts~"

Young Master Huo held her chin, lowered his head, and kissed the corner of her lip, his voice hoarse,

"You’re pregnant. I don’t want to hurt you, but you’re overwhelmingly alluring, so... find a way to help me release it."

An Ge wanted to say no, but she was already scooped up by him and carried straight into the master bedroom.

She didn’t know when it started, but he guided her, seducing her, moving from her ear down to her tailbone. Every inch, he kissed with extraordinary detail.

It seemed like she had no choice but to endure, with no possible retreat.

Avoiding his kisses that lingered by her ears, she trembled as she spoke, "President Huo, in this marriage, what can you give me?"

He wanted her blood, he wanted her child removed; from any angle, she lost miserably.

"What do you want?"

An Ge wanted to say she wanted him, the man in front of her, but swallowed the words back and changed, saying, "If I want something, will I get it?"

"Of course not. What I can give you is only material."

Her heart ached, "But I don’t want material things..."

He kissed her neck, his breath thick, "Mrs. Huo, greed is the original sin, understand?"

"Fine, I know."

He pinched her chin, forcing her to bear his overwhelming kiss, "Know what?"

She refused to answer his question, her fingers tangled with the buckle on his belt. The place hidden beneath the fabric was prominent, brimming with strength.

That night was filled with endless entanglements.

After barely satisfying himself, Young Master Huo, in a good mood, said to her, "If you like this large apartment, I’ll buy it and put it under your name?"

An Ge, rubbing her hot and sore palm, her voice indifferent, "If I like it, you’ll give it to me? Then drive An Baoying out of Fengqiao Villa. I like living there."

"Stubborn again?"

"No, I don’t dare."

His anger flared up again, "An Xiaoge, don’t get too spoiled."

An Ge’s anger, held back all night, finally burst out uncontrollably,

"President Huo, you’ve finished your wild meal. Isn’t it time to leave?"

As someone always revered by others, how could he endure being snubbed by a woman? Young Master Huo left in anger. And just like that, he stayed away for more than half a month.

On a day in the beginning of December, An Ge came out of the hospital building after a prenatal check-up, where she unexpectedly ran into An Baoying, who also came for a check-up. Of course, An Baoying was not alone; accompanying her was Huo Shaoyan and Mrs. Huo, Fu Rou, whose eyesight had returned to normal.

After Fu Rou’s vision improved, her energy and spirit were even more radiant than before. She looked An Ge up and down, then turned back to Huo Shaoyan beside An Baoying and said,

"I’ve already spoken to your aunt. She is a top OBGYN. Take Baoying over there quickly, don’t keep her waiting and appear disrespectful."

Huo Shaoyan replied, "You go ahead with her, I’ll join you shortly."

Fu Rou, displeased,

"You insist on doing that amniocentesis DNA test, even though this test carries high risk. This time, your aunt needs to do a comprehensive assessment. If the data doesn’t meet the criteria, I won’t agree to this test."

While Fu Rou spoke, Huo Shaoyan walked up to An Ge, "How did your prenatal check-up go?"

An Ge honestly replied, "It was alright."

Huo Shaoyan looked at her for two or three seconds, "You should also do a pre-evaluation for the amniocentesis DNA test."

An Ge raised her head to look at him, her gaze calm, but her voice particularly cold,

"Huo Shaoyan, at least I am the Mrs. Huo you married. Do you have to embarrass me? I’m at odds with An Baoying. Even if I need the test, I won’t do it on the same day and time as her."