"I keep thinking about you in ways I know I shouldn't. I can't stop myself." He pulled his hand away and leaned back slightly.
He began thinking about the distrust her father would have with him entering her room late at night. Trying to seduce her, his wife, but that is just temporary. Can he enjoy this marriage despite knowing that it is not real?
She has helped him just like Mo Che helped his father, and Mo Lihua trusted him to comply with the contract. 'Lihua, can I have you just one time?' His eyes asked her silently, but when she averted her gaze away from him, Yu Qiao felt like there a lump in his throat that can choke him to death.
Yu Qiao wants to make it real, and he is positive that with her current action, she wasn't interested anyway. The room fell silent. 'I want my marriage rights…' He thought to himself as he stared as Mo Lihua with hooded eyes and a seductive smile. It just what he wants but knows that there are limitations still.
