Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

His intoxicating, low magnetic voice flickered by her ear. Yan Xinxin lifted her eyes to look at the man looming over her, her cheeks flushed.

Seeing that Mo Chuxi’s kiss was about to fall again, Yan Xinxin hurriedly raised her hands to cup his cheeks.

"Brother Xi, let’s not fool around now. After the babies fall asleep, Yuan will let you do whatever you want, okay?"

She softly tried to stop him.

Mo Chuxi lowered his head, pressing his handsome face into Yan Xinxin’s little palms that were burning hot against her rosy cheeks. The distance between them was only the tip of his nose against the tip of hers.

"Our clothes are already off, and you’re telling me to stop?"

"..."

"Baby Yuan, Brother Xi can’t stop."

As he spoke, he captured her lips, and Yan Xinxin’s heart thudded hotly.

She didn’t even have time to say anything more before her words were drowned in his gentle kiss.

"Xinxin, do you know? Nothing makes me feel worse than you acting like you don’t see me."

He poured out the bitterness he’d been holding in these days.

"So you really have to make it up to me properly. Pay me at least one installment of interest first, hmm?"

"I will make it up to you, but..."

Yan Xinxin’s cheeks turned even redder, and her voice grew softer.

"When you say ’once’, every time it takes so long. The babies will worry about us, so..."

"In your eyes and in your heart now, there are only the babies, not me."

Mo Chuxi said listlessly, then sat up from Yan Xinxin’s body.

Seeing him looking so disappointed, Yan Xinxin quickly sat up too, kneeling in front of him and reaching out to fasten the buttons of his shirt for him.

Her heart was still racing wildly, but she had no choice but to calm down.

Yan Xinxin, face burning, helped Mo Chuxi put his shirt back on properly.

"Even though it sounds like you’re complaining, I know that just like me, you care a lot about our babies too."

"Yan Xinxin, are you stupid? They’re our babies. How could I possibly not care about them?"

He said with a playful tone, slipping an arm around her waist as they stood up together.

"But in Brother Xi’s heart, although the babies are important, they still can’t compare to my Little Qianyuan."

"Xi, I don’t want you to value me that much. I’m always going to drag you down."

"Silly girl, we’re husband and wife. Between husband and wife there’s no such thing as dragging someone down."

He smiled gently and affectionately wrapped an arm around her as they walked over to the sofa and sat down.

"Feed me the cake you made yourself for me."

"...You’re not a child anymore. You still need me to feed you?"

Yan Xinxin laughed, but she still picked up the plate with the cake, scooped up a spoonful of cream, and fed it to his mouth.

Tasting the sweetness on his tongue, Mo Chuxi gazed at the little woman in front of him with both affection and worry.

"Xinxin, that Jun Shengye’s background is far from simple. He must have a purpose in getting close to you. You absolutely can’t give him any more chances to approach you."

Hearing this, Yan Xinxin frowned slightly.

"Really? Then what exactly is his background? As of now, he hasn’t done anything to me. On the contrary, he’s helped me three times."

"Maybe the first time he helped you was a coincidence, but the next two times definitely weren’t that simple."

Mo Chuxi analyzed and speculated.

Yan Xinxin pressed her lips together and smiled, then fed another bite of cake into Mo Chuxi’s mouth.

"All right, I promise you, I absolutely won’t see him again. You can relax."

"How could I relax?"

He drew his brows together and spoke in a joking tone.

"There are too many men coveting you. I’m really afraid I won’t be able to handle them all."

"With Young Master Mo here, who would even dare to covet me? Besides, I’ve already given birth to four babies. Who would like a woman like me who’s like a sow? That Xiao Yiran at most is just going against you. How could he possibly truly like me?"

Hearing Yan Xinxin belittle herself, Mo Chuxi just looked at her, a deep, unreadable smile touching his lips.

Xinxin, you really still think far too little.

He silently murmured to himself, when suddenly his phone chimed with a text message.

He picked it up casually for a look, and his handsome face immediately darkened.