Chapter 269: Chapter 269: Is Yun Xiaosu Actually Their Biological Daughter? 2
Going back to the story, Mo Yinhe and Si Mingjing had been bustling on the airplane for nearly two hours.
"Still feeling hot?"
Mo Yinhe had thoroughly sated himself with her, feeling utterly content.
Si Mingjing cried out, "Get lost! I still can’t bear this heat all over my body."
This man was too brutal; she regretted seeking him out.
What was more crucial was, even after he had his way with her, the raging fire within her had not dissipated.
What should I do now? Could Si Lisao have been deceiving me?
Mo Yinhe pondered, "Perhaps it still wasn’t enough."
Hearing this, Si Mingjing felt like fainting.
"Could it be that you’re not capable?"
Mo Yinhe’s face darkened.
What man could accept such words?
Mo Yinhe pinned her down and declared fiercely, "Capable or not, I’ll prove it to you right now!"
Then, there was an endless series of "then"...
By now, she regretted it to her core; had she known, she would have rather endured being utterly defenseless and beaten than transform into a Giant Dragon!
Finally, Si Mingjing’s body was so limp she could barely muster any strength, and the unbearable high fever receded like a tide.
She was so tired she didn’t even want to lift a finger.
She was too ashamed, so ashamed she had no strength to resist. Gritting her teeth, she said, "If you dare bully me like this again, I’ll kill you."
Mo Yinhe chuckled lowly, holding her tight, his voice gentle as if coaxing a child, "My dear Mingjing, if I had eased your discomfort in one minute, you really would want to kill me. Be good. I’ll hold you for a bath, and then after another nap, you’ll feel better!"
Si Mingjing was exhausted from the turmoil.
She didn’t reject his care.
Even during the bath, she was too lazy to even flutter her eyelids, letting the man tend to her.
Mo Yinhe carried her out of the bathroom and laid her on the bed. Too tired to move, she curled up in the blankets and quickly fell into a deep sleep. Mo Yinhe fetched a hairdryer and started to blow-dry her hair.
Why was it her first time? he wondered, still reeling from the shock. He and his treasure had been intimate countless times over those years. His treasure could not possibly be a first-timer! But the body doesn’t lie! Mo Yinhe’s gaze deepened as he stared at the girl who lay like a lazy cat on the pillow, letting him dry her hair. What exactly had she gone through these past five years? He had already dispatched a team with Academician Zhou to Prison Star to investigate her life there. They would be returning to Earth soon. Then there will be answers, Mo Yinhe told himself, trying to remain calm. Don’t be anxious.
Seeing her breathing evenly, as if asleep, the corners of Mo Yinhe’s mischievously curved lips displayed a sense of achievement.
After her hair was dry, it lay soft and smooth, spreading out like silk flowing through his fingers.
Mo Yinhe adored her long hair.
Her appearance as she slept soundly—adorable and aggrieved, her cheeks still flushed, with two little Dragon Horns seemingly eager to peek out from the top of her head—was soft and endearing with a hint of allure, like a clear spring flowing into his heart.
"Mingjing, you truly are my treasure."
Mo Yinhe also dried his own hair.
His hair was short and became fresh and crisp after a quick blow-dry.
Then, he held her as they disembarked the airplane.
By this time, night had completely fallen.
The whole family was waiting for the two of them.
Who would have thought the two of them had been so unrestrained!
Seeing his eldest brother carry his sister-in-law down from the plane, Ye Shen immediately rushed up to greet him, excited beyond compare. "Big brother..."
"SHH!"
Mo Yinhe made a silencing gesture.
Ye Shen clamped his mouth shut but felt an unbearable itch in his heart.
He was desperate to tell his brother the amazing news that Susu was actually a Little Dragon cub. "Brother, something big has happened!"
Mo Yinhe’s voice was very low. "Even if the sky falls, you wait. If you wake Mingjing, I’ll make you regret it!"
Mo Yinhe carried his beloved woman, striding with long, purposeful steps toward the East Garden where he lived.
The main building of the palace was huge. To ensure their privacy wasn’t disturbed, Ye Junqing, Mo Yinhe, Ye Siyuan, and Ye Shen all lived in different areas of the main building. Mo Yinhe lived in the East Garden, Ye Junqing in the South Garden, Ye Siyuan in the West Garden, and Ye Shen in the North Garden.
Although all under one roof, they could each enjoy their private lives.
Mo Yinhe settled Si Mingjing on the large bed in the bedroom and tucked the blanket around her. Her charming, sleepy eyes had already mesmerized his own, making it hard for him to leave.
Ye Shen stood outside the bedroom. After waiting for ten minutes and still not seeing Mo Yinhe come out, he knocked softly on the door.
Mo Yinhe came out with a frown. "What’s the matter?" His tone was authoritative and dangerous, as if warning Ye Shen that if he didn’t have serious business, he would make him regret it.
Ye Shen was practically vibrating with excitement. "Big brother, sister-in-law might not be carrying twins, but triplets!"
Mo Yinhe’s eyelids twitched fiercely as he glanced askance at Ye Shen.
Ye Shen, overwhelmed with excitement, continued, "Brother, really, I’m not lying to you! Who would have thought Yun Xiaosu was also a Little Dragon cub! Now the whole family is waiting for you to come over and do a paternity test with Yun Xiaosu."
Mo Yinhe looked at Ye Shen with a commanding presence, as if to say, If you dare joke with me, don’t blame me for sending you to Mu Continent as a hostage!
Ye Shen felt his scalp tingle under that stare. "Big brother, I’m really not making this up! I’ve even brought back the Paternity Tester, just waiting for you to hurry over."
The next instant, Mo Yinhe had already strode away.
Triplets? How could it be possible? Mo Yinhe struggled to conceal the bewilderment and joy that flooded his face.
In the South Garden of the main building, the whole family was waiting for Mo Yinhe.
Just when they were about to lose patience from the long wait, Mo Yinhe walked in briskly.
In the living room sat Ye Junqing and Ye Xinguang, Ye Shen and Song Tangtang, Ye Siyuan, as well as Elder Master Ye and Elder Mistress Ye, Song Chuanqi and Bai Lanwu, along with the three little treasures.
Each of them was looking at Mo Yinhe with eager anticipation.
After entering the room, Mo Yinhe’s gaze locked onto Yun Xiaosu.
The soft and cuddly little bundle actually had two tiny Dragon Horns on her head, identical to those of his son and daughter—both cute and utterly adorable.
Mo Yinhe took a deep breath, struggling to describe the shock inside him. Though it’s true that the Dragon Clan on Mu Continent isn’t limited to just one person, and having Dragon Horns doesn’t necessarily mean she’s my daughter... but that natural affinity between father and child is there! He remembered the first time he saw Yun Xiaosu, feeling an instant affinity with this child, as if she were his own flesh and blood. Could my instincts truly have been right?
Elder Mistress Ye, finally seeing her grandson arrive, urged, "Yinhe, what took you so long? Hurry, do the paternity test with Susu! We’re all dying of anxiety."
Mo Yinhe found it difficult to move, his heart too overwhelmed.
Ye Siyuan sprang up from the sofa like a startled rabbit. Moving with lightning speed, she dashed in front of Mo Yinhe and audaciously plucked a strand of hair from her brother’s head, her entire body practically boiling with excitement.
"Here it is, here it is! I’ll test it! The answer will be revealed in no time!"
Hearing his sister’s words, Mo Yinhe’s breathing hitched.
He pulled out a chair and sat down, his back ramrod straight, his posture even more rigid than a soldier’s.