When Cecilia Gu woke up the next morning and saw Charles Yin lying beside her with a satisfied look on his face, she just couldn't figure out how she had actually been seduced last night!
Ahhh!
How could something like this happen!
Wasn't Charles Yin always so cold and aloof?
Isn't he always so domineering and mysterious?
He actually danced for her, then tempted her to take the initiative!
Eek, so embarrassing!
And last night, she seemed to be really proactive?
Eek, so shy!
Cecilia Gu pulled the blanket over her face in a flash. Being this lustful even as a pregnant woman—she couldn't believe herself!
Charles Yin opened his eyes, his gaze slanting gently, the corners of his eyes lifting slightly. Underneath his distinct lashes, his eyes were filled with satisfied affection.
Seeing Cecilia Gu so shy, he truly felt content.
He really had put in a lot of effort just to get this Little Mole to throw herself into his arms...
It really was unbelievable.
Logically, this Little Mole should be losing her looks and figure because of her pregnancy, making it easy for other women to outshine her.
But in his eyes, he couldn't see any other woman but her.
No matter how refined, beautiful, sexy, or charming other women were—so what?
None of them were his Little Mole.
Even if Little Mole became ugly because of pregnancy, in his eyes, she was still beautiful.
So... dazzling and radiant.