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No, he still couldn’t say it! He shifted his gaze to her lower abdomen and immediately changed his words: “On the last night we made love, I didn’t deliberately avoid contraception, so you might be pregnant. Therefore, you cannot marry him!”
Shao Yihe’s face quickly turned red. It was only when she returned home and took a bath that she remembered he hadn’t used contraception.
The expectation on her face disappeared. Biting her soft red lips, she looked at him disappointedly and said, “I’m not pregnant. You can rest assured.”
“How can you be so certain? It hasn’t been a month since then. Perhaps the symptoms of pregnancy haven’t appeared yet!” He tried hard to persuade her to give up the idea of marrying Chen Fangsheng.
Shao Yihe shook her head again. “No! I know my body very well. I’m not pregnant. If you really don’t believe me, you can buy a pregnancy test and have me try it. Then we’ll know if I’m mistaken.”
Her confident appearance crushed Mu Yun’s last hope. It seemed that if he didn’t obediently say that word, he could forget about changing her mind.
“Are you forcing me to surrender to you?” He held her slender waist with both hands, preventing her from moving. His usually deep and unfathomable eyes began to reveal intense emotions and warmth, like a gradually clearing well, allowing one to clearly see what was hidden inside.
“What?” She was stunned again.
“You little troublemaker, you’re forcing me to say ‘I love you’, right?”
He complained seemingly helplessly, but his gaze fixed on her was infinitely tender. Those focused and deep black eyes seemed to be telling her – you are the love of my life!
“I’m forcing you to say ‘love’?!”
Shao Yihe’s originally slightly parted small mouth now opened even wider, along with her big eyes. Her round little mouth looked incredibly cute. Mu Yun couldn’t help but lower his head and peck her lips.
