The sight of Xia Weiyang squirming on the bed angered Shi Jue. His eyebrows were pulled down together. They were so close they could almost squish a fly.
He was aware of what was happening to Xia Weiyang. He knew she had been drugged. However, it was not the time to find who drugged her. The child in Xia Weiyang's stomach was more important.
Shi Jue approached the bed. As he reached the side of the bed, a slender hand suddenly grabbed his pajamas. A warm body then leaned over to him.
"So comfortable..." Xia Weiyang sighed softly and hugged Shi Jue with both hands. She then began to rub her body on Shi Jue.
Shi Jue's face darkened as he grabbed Xia Weiyang's arm and attempted to pull her away. However, the more he pulled Xia Weiyang, the tighter she hugged him. It was as if she was afraid that Shi Jue would leave.
"Xia Weiyang, wake up." Pack! Pack! Pack! Shi Jue tried to wake her up by softly patting her cheeks.
"Little brother, don't go. Don't leave me," Xia Weiyang begged Shi Jue as she tightly hugged him.
Shi Jue cursed softly.
"I may not be as handsome as your little brother, but at least I didn't abandon you," he said.
"You're a liar," Xia Weiyang suddenly said. "Little brother likes me so much. You're just jealous of him."
Shi Jue gritted his teeth as he held Xia Weiyang's chin. His eyes burned with anger. "Xia Weiyang, I'm warning you. I may not like you, but as long as you're pregnant with my child, everything you own, including your thoughts, belong to me. Don't let me find out that you're thinking about another man. Otherwise, I'll kill him."
Even though Shi Jue treated Xia Weiyang harshly, she still had a special effect on him due to the night they spent together.
"Aiyo!"
A figure then rushed into the room in a frantic state.