"Give a baby for you?" Tong Ran seemed to have heard a huge joke. Although she smiled, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were covered with coldness. "Mo Nanjue, if I gave birth to a baby for you, what would that child be to you?"

The man's face darkened.

"Even I was bought by you, is that child considered a gift?" Tong Ran said to himself, "When I am not free, there is no child. I can't go out and walk around casually, and the child cannot. When he grows up and wants to go to kindergarten, he can't tell others who his father is, he can't follow you to register, nor can he reach your Mo family. In his life, he is destined to be an illegitimate child who will never see the light..."

"Who do you say is the illegitimate son?!" Mo Nanjue's face changed when he heard this. He pinched Tong Ran's slender neck with one hand and pressed her back. He almost roared, "Say it again, who is the illegitimate son?!"

The man was very hard, and Tong Ran was almost breathless. Her face gradually turned red, and she squeezed out of her mouth with difficulty, "Mo Nanjue, you can't stand it when you just hear these three words. Could it be that you still want to see it with your own eyes?"

"Shut up!" Mo Nanjue stared at her with his fire-breathing black eyes. The three words "illegitimate son" are the pain he will never touch in his life. "Tong Ran, if you dare to raise these three words in front of me again in the future, I will never let you go!"

"Did you let me go now?" Tong Ran raised her eyes and looked at him. Both of them stared at each other tightly. The firelight burst out in an instant, "If you have the ability, you will strangle me to death now, or you are not a man!"

"Tong Ran, you--"

The first time Mo Nanjue was blocked by a woman was so hard that he couldn't speak. He pinched her neck and tried to exert force, but when he saw her red face, he relaxed. He straightened up, grabbed the box of pregnancy medicine beside the bed, took out the lighter, and lit it directly!

Then, the man raised his hand back and threw the lit medicine box to the edge of the soft sofa. The breeze rolled up the curtains and blew them up. Suddenly, the entire curtains burned up!

The fire became bigger bit by bit, and Tong Ran could feel the heat coming from there while lying on the bed.

She was shocked and hurriedly wanted to get up and shout, "Mo Nanjue, are you crazy?"

But Mo Nanjue didn't care about the situation there at all. He bent down and pressed her body down again, "Tong Ran, I tell you, if you want it or not, it's up to me to decide whether you want it or not. You have no right to make a choice!"

"Why?!" Tong Ran yelled at him directly, "The body belongs to me, can you still control it?"

"Just, your child's sperm is mine."

"You--" Tong Ran ignored many things, half of the curtains burned, and Mars scattered towards this side, "Get up first, it's on fire!"

"Do you think you can control so much now?" Mo Nanjue looked cold and felt even more unhappy when he remembered that having a baby for him was a problem. He picked up Tong Ran and walked towards the bathroom, "You can vent the fire on me first!"

"Dongdongdongdong--"

Suddenly, the sound of Butler Zhou knocking on the door outside the master bedroom came from outside the door, "Young Master, why are there fire on the balcony? Are you okay?"

"Get down!"
Chapter completed!