Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 914 - 923: Brothers (10)

Seeing that the woman’s mind wasn’t on him at all, Fu Nancheng was both annoyed and furious. He refused to believe that he was less charming than the two little kids.

"Hmm... don’t mess around... don’t touch," Qiao Mo was a bit nervous but couldn’t stop him.

The sound of the door lock continued, occasionally making Qiao Mo worry that the door might suddenly open.

"Isn’t the door locked... is it just closed?" She asked uneasily.

"Uh, seems like it."

Fu Nancheng responded discontentedly, but in the next moment, he finally became one with her.

Qiao Mo grunted, her eyes filled with rage as she murmured, "Bastard!"

"Who’s a bastard!"

"Hmm... ah..."

Qiao Mo couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, biting her lip hard, afraid that the sound would reach outside the door.

’Bang bang bang!’

"Mama mama! Mama, open the door!"

"Papa! Mama... what are you doing!"

Qiao Mo’s cheeks were flushed red, yet her little mouth uncontrollably let out broken notes, "Hmm... slow down... slow down!"

The two kids knocked on the door for a while, but after not getting a response, they quietened down.

Only then did Qiao Mo breathe a sigh of relief, feeling as if her taut nerves were about to snap.

However, before finishing her sigh, she heard the sound of dragging a chair outside the door. The chair legs scraped against the floor, making a piercing sound, which made Qiao Mo even more tense.

"The kids are coming... are you done yet?"

Fu Nancheng realized that the door was about to be opened by the two kids, and somewhat dissatisfied, he gently bit Qiao Mo’s earlobe and said, "Call me hubby and let me hear."

"No." Qiao Mo angrily refused.

"Then you can’t blame me." Saying this, he continued with her.

Qiao Mo’s small hands tightly wrapped around his neck, increasingly unable to resist.

"Will you or won’t you?" he asked again.

Clearly, they could already hear the children outside the door had positioned the chair and were climbing up. Soon, the doorknob would be turned open.

"Ten seconds left..."

Qiao Mo tightened, her face reddening.

But after several attempts, she still couldn’t bring herself to call out.

Fu Nancheng’s rich voice tempted Qiao Mo again, "Wanna wager whether the kids will open the door?"

"Hu...hubby." Qiao Mo lowered her eyes, her gaze tinged with shyness as she softly spoke.

"Say it once more."

"Fu Nancheng, don’t push your luck!"

"Calling your hubby by his full name, be careful I don’t deal with you tonight."

"Hurry up and let me go, the kids might really come in."

"Say it once more."

Qiao Mo couldn’t win against him, so she had to softly call him once more.

Seeing this, Fu Nancheng finally satisfied let her go. Though physically not entirely satisfied, psychologically he felt a sense of gratification.

As they tidied up their clothes, not even getting around to making the bed, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The two children stared at them, big-eyed with curiosity.

Qiao Mo gently cleared her throat, feeling a touch of embarrassment.

Fu Nancheng, on the other hand, was quite calm, "Has it been an hour?"

"Yes!" Chenchen responded, with Qiqi nodding in agreement.

Fu Nancheng looked at the time in displeasure, wondering how an hour had passed so quickly. If he’d known these little brats would come and disturb them, he’d have punished them to stand for two hours.

"Alright, wash your hands and get ready to eat."

The two little ones scrutinized the room suspiciously but saw nothing unusual before lining up to wash their hands in the bathroom.

Qiao Mo quickly followed them, giving Fu Nancheng a sharp look as she passed him, muttering, "Bastard!"