Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 267 I’m Very Jealous

Chapter 267: Chapter 267 I’m Very Jealous

Lin Qian was carried into the next hospital room by Yin Moran.

"Hey, what are you doing, put me down... Um!"

Before Lin Qian could finish speaking, the man’s breath drew close, devouring her words and breath altogether.

Imperious and frenzied, like a swift jaguar, he caught her off guard and took control.

Lin Qian was kissed until she felt dizzy and weak, her only choice was to cling to his neck with her tender arms to keep from falling.

It wasn’t until the man’s wandering hands sparked fires everywhere that Lin Qian, her face flushed, quickly pressed his wayward hands down.

"Moran!"

The woman’s breath was erratic, her eyes misty, conveying a spring-like allure in her glance.

Her voice, tender and unconsciously enchanting, captivated the soul.

Yin Moran’s eyes, like boundless deep seas, resonated with a deep, hoarse voice, "Can you feel it?"

"Hmm?" Lin Qian’s head was still spinning, her voice soft and puzzled.

Yin Moran’s gaze deepened, he drew her even closer to his body, "I asked if you can feel my need?"

At this moment, their bodies fit tightly together, Lin Qian could distinctly feel his strong heartbeat, and that burning desire.

Her face burning hot, Lin Qian struggled and darted an indignant look, "Let go, you rogue."

"Ha!"

Yin Moran did not let go, his dark eyes rippled with a seductive mischief.

"Qianqian, I said I needed you to stay with me for a while, don’t just focus on the children... where is your mind going?"

His teasing tone was suggestive, making Lin Qian’s cheeks burn even hotter.

This man, taunting her again!

Lin Qian bit her rosy lips and tilted her head, her voice tinged with playful complaint, "Mr. Yin, were you just being jealous of the children? That’s funny!"

Hearing this, Yin Moran lifted his long fingers and gently pinched Lin Qian’s delicate chin, his gaze dark and profound.

"Yes, I am jealous! Not just jealous of the children, I’m even more jealous of the man who made you pregnant. Qianqian, I am extremely jealous!"

His scent was intoxicating, his low voice dark and deep, hooking her heart and soul.

Lin Qian’s heart softened, she bit her lip unable to speak while gazing into his profound and distant eyes.

Yin Moran continued to look deeply at her, and once more spoke softly, "Qianqian, you won’t go back to that man who once hurt you because of the children, will you?"

A sense of unprecedented crisis surged within him.

Because of the uncertainty of whether she cared more for him or the children.

In case she cared more about the children’s feelings, then she...

His arms suddenly tightened, his stare intensifying.

Lin Qian’s head spun, a complete mess.

"Moran, I..."

She hadn’t even considered that aspect.

Or rather, she instinctively avoided the issue.

Everything was so sudden, catching her off guard.

"What about you? Qianqian, don’t tell me you’ve thought about indulging your son’s wishes."

Yin Moran’s grip on Lin Qian’s hand intensified, the surrounding air tinged with danger.

Pain throbbed in her jaw, Lin Qian’s eyebrows furrowed.

"Ouch! Let go, you are hurting me."

She hadn’t even said anything; why draw such conclusions?

As if coming to his senses, Yin Moran’s slender fingers eased up slightly, but he didn’t let go.

His eyes darkened like ink, he tilted his head slightly, "Qianqian, I’ve told you, I won’t let go of your hand. In this lifetime, you’d better not dream of being with any other man."

As his words fell, his thin lips covered hers in an instantaneous kiss.

Fervently rolling, filled with a turbulent and imperious emotion, as if wanting to consume her completely.

His pleasant scent enveloped her in a mad plunder, leaving Lin Qian’s mind blank.

A chill hit her chest, the cold air bringing her briefly back to her senses.

Suddenly, she realized that somehow, she was being held on the bed by Yin Moran, pinned beneath him.

With her clothes half-undone, his well-defined hands sparked fires everywhere, causing her to tremble.

Lin Qian swallowed hard, dodging his restless hands, her voice trembling.

"Moran, no!"

So flustered, so chaotic!

She wasn’t ready for this yet!

Yin Moran’s chest heaved, and she could hear his rapid and heavy breathing.

His eyes, dark as the deep sea, stared intently at the woman beneath him. His voice was low, "Why not? Is it because you’re still thinking about other men?"

"I’m not?"

Lin Qian countered, "I’m just not ready yet."

Not ready?

Was she not ready to marry him?

Yin Moran’s impassioned blood gradually cooled.

After a moment, he suppressed the urge stirring within him, lay down beside her, and pulled her into his arms.

"Don’t worry, I won’t touch you for now; I’ll wait until you’re willing to give yourself to me."

His voice was still husky, tinged with a hint of lingering desire.

Lin Qian pursed her lips, feeling the heat from his body, and shifted slightly.

"Don’t move, just lie still! If you move again, I can’t guarantee I’ll remain calm."

His deep voice carried a hint of danger, and Lin Qian immediately lay motionless.

"Three kids..."

"It’ll be fine, tonight, you’re with me!"

Tonight with him!

Still, his usual imperious tone.

Lin Qian pouted her lips, but her heart felt tender.

She just felt that the man before her was like a child who hadn’t gotten candy, both helpless and pitiful.

Lin Qian smiled softly, gazing quietly into the void ahead, letting him hold her in his embrace.

Time ticked away second by second.

Sleepiness crept over her, and Lin Qian closed her eyes, peacefully falling asleep.

Behind her, Yin Moran, with his eyes open, inhaled the sweet fragrance of the woman, his dark eyes deep and brooding.

He tightened his hold slightly, inhaling the scent of her hair, then he too closed his eyes.

The next day.

"Mummy, I need to pee."

Candy opened her sleepy eyes and reached out to her side.

No one was there.

Candy rubbed her big eyes and got up, looking around, "Where’s Mummy?"

Lin Zirai and Chu Ziyang were woken up by the noise, sitting up from the bed simultaneously, their identical sleepy black eyes scanning around.

At that moment, the door to the ward was gently pushed open, and Lin Qian walked in.

When she met the three pairs of shiny black eyes, Lin Qian’s lips twitched into a smile, a fleeting look of guilt crossing her pretty face.

"My three treasures, you’re awake?"

It was all his fault, insisting she stay with him through the night.

By the time she woke up and hurried to be with the three kids, he had flirted with her again.

It nearly made her abandon all restraint.

Fortunately, she kept her wits about her, thinking of the little ones.

Look, the little ones were already awake.

"Mummy, where did you go?"

Candy stretched out her arms towards Lin Qian.

Lin Qian quickly walked over and held her, "Mummy didn’t go anywhere. Candy, do you need to go to the bathroom?"

"Uh-huh, Mummy, you smell like Daddy! Did you go see Daddy?"

Candy sniffed and grinned.

Lin Qian: Does this child need to have such a keen nose?

Lin Zirui: It seems Mummy likes Mr. Yin more.

Chu Ziyang: Some big bad guy took advantage again!