You Are My Only Sunshine - Chapter 59 - Uncontrollable
Chapter 59: Uncontrollable
Chu Yi had peculiar taste in women.
The purer the woman, the better for him. He liked easy simpletons.
While Mo Xingyu’s appearance was already perfectly to his liking, little did he expect, Mo Yun, whom he never more than glance at, was like the key to his lock.
She was more than just a fit; she was practically his ideal model of a lady. Moreover, the woman also admired him.
As his ugly desires reared their heads, Chu Yi’s eyes lit up, his gaze on Mo Yun burning hotter and hotter.
At the same time, Mo Yun fidgeted uncomfortably as she felt an ominous gaze perpetually on her. Turning back, her forehead puckered as her gaze met Chu Yi’s lecherous eyes.
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Hidden within the masses, the disguised Shang Shi also noticed the unsettling eyes. In that instant, his face fell to jet black.
You are courting death! How dare you set your eyes on my Young Master’s woman!
While I may not be in favour of Young Master falling for this random woman, his things are not to be touched!
With a cold snort, Shang Shi offered the drugged champagne to Chu Yi, thoughtfully and courteously smiling, “Mr Chu, a glass of champagne for you?”
The icy beverage was perfect for his throat, scorched dry by his savage thoughts.
Without thought, he downed the entire cup in one swift motion.
Swiftly, Shang Shi disappeared into the crowd.
Very soon, the key event of the engagement ceremony arrived, the toast from the engaged couple to their parents. Feigning drunkenness, Mo Yun escaped the repulsive sight as she retreated behind the guests.
“Miss Mo, I think you had too much to drink. Let me escort you to take a break.” Zhang Qin’s arranged assistant quickly kept forward, providing support to the swaying and stumbling Mo Yun. Obediently, Mo Yun leaned onto her, slogging away from the ballroom.
Noticing the movements on the other side, Zhang Qin’s lips curled into a sinister smirk.
HAHA! Little bitch, time for my sweet revenge!
Their plan today was to shatter all of Mo Yun’s dignity and reputation. They would utilise this as an excuse, locking her up and slowly torturing her to her death.
They had prepared a beastly and savage man for her…
Thinking of how Mo Yun would be ravaged repeatedly, a vile satisfaction burst through her veins.
The same corrupt thought sent Mo Xingyu’s heart fluttering.
Soon, it would be over for this vixen. Then, the entire Mo Family would be hers. This slut would never climb over her again. She would be the best, prettiest and most elegant one in the world.
Beads of sweat formed on Chu Yi’s forehead. Could it be the aircon wasn’t turned on or something? Chu Yi felt an inexplicable heat swirling within him, reverberating through his inside. Forcefully tugging his tie loose, he tried to release some steam, yet the flames within him burned brighter than ever.
A waiter approached from his side, softly notifying him, “Mr Chu, Miss Mo seemed to have had too much of a drink. She is resting in the rooms now.”
In that instant, uncontrollable urges erupted, burning from his groin up to his chest, then overwhelming his mind.
With the thought of Mo Yun’s icy, tender and glistening pearl-white skin, her innocently flawless petite face, he could not suppress his animalistic urges any further.
Wow, that woman makes me burn so hot. I can’t control myself any longer…
Using the washroom as an excuse, Chu Yi quickly vanished amongst the crowds.
Within an instant, a tall male figure pushed the doors of the rest room open, entering the darkness. In front of him was a blurry silhouette of a person laying on the sofa. It was a lady in the epitome of drunkenness.
She was clad in a gorgeous, elegant and even regal gown. Yet, she laid unceremoniously and curled up in an undignified manner.
Shutting the door swiftly, Chu Yi ripped off his tie, tossing it aside as he prowled to his victim.
Outside in the ballroom, Zhang Qin threw a gaze onto her watch.
Looks like it’s about time…
She gazed around aimlessly and put on her best act of a caring mother. “Where’s Mo Yun? Where’s my daughter?”
“Mrs Mo, Young Miss Mo seemed to be resting in the resting room.” A waiter amongst the crowd replied.
Smiling tenderly, Zhang Qin exclaimed, “Oh my! She must have drunk too much. Come with me, let’s take a look at her.”