Ecstasy

(I'm so panicked...)

Desire can truly be an addictive poison, especially when one's consciousness is unclear. It's like a dream, both real and not quite real.

The scent of incense mingled with the pleasant aroma of Luo Shiya's body wash, her soft body pressing tightly against him. He could faintly feel her hair brushing against his face and chest.

Gentle yet greedy kisses started from his forehead, slowly moving down to his cheeks, lips, throat, and then further down...

His chaotic consciousness was gradually replaced by another sensation. Mo Xuan's mind went completely blank. Although he felt dizzy, he couldn't fall asleep. Unlike the past, this time Luo Shiya was very gentle, very slow.

Leaning softly against Mo Xuan's ear, she exhaled like a gentle breeze and whispered in a voice that sounded like a dream:

"You will forget all your sorrows. With me and Mu Qi, we will always make you happy..."

"So, Xiao Xuan, your eyes only need to see us..."

"Don't be afraid. No one leaving you matters. We will always be by your side..."

"Even if we fall into reincarnation, Mu Qi and I will find you... Xiao Xuan, no one loves you more than we do... No one, absolutely not..."

Each sentence, like a whisper that penetrated the soul, accompanied by that gentle feeling, slowly seeped into Mo Xuan's mind, like a blank sheet of paper gradually stained with ink.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew outside the window. The weather recently seemed unpredictable. The wind swayed the branches violently, as if venting some kind of emotion.

Finally, the wind stopped, and the branches gradually calmed down, returning to stillness...

After taking a shower, Luo Shiya came out and gently tucked the blanket over Mo Xuan, her face flushed, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to drip with water.

Asleep, Mo Xuan seemed to sense something and instinctively reached out to grab Luo Shiya, as if unwilling to let her go.

"Look, you're slowly becoming inseparable from me. I know..."

Luo Shiya whispered softly with a slightly eerie smile. But she still stroked Mo Xuan's face and gently pulled her hand away.

"Let's save it for later. Mu Qi is still there..."

Once, Luo Shiya couldn't understand why she would compromise with Luo Muqi.

Was it because Luo Muqi loved Mo Xuan as much as she did, or because she was her sister?

It seemed, neither.

It wasn't until one day when Luo Shiya saw Luo Muqi's paintings that she found the answer within herself.

That memory was something they had all experienced together with Mo Xuan. If either she or Luo Muqi were removed, the experience would no longer be complete for them.

From the beginning, it was always the three of them. Since neither was willing to step back, then they would continue as three. Worldly norms, morality? As long as they could keep Mo Xuan by their side forever, she didn't care about these things.

To make the family compromise and to be able to stay with Mo Xuan forever, she endured a lot and sacrificed a lot. Not just her, but Luo Muqi as well.

Slowly leaning down, Luo Shiya gently pressed her face against Mo Xuan's, nuzzling him.

She didn't deny that what she was doing was despicable, taking advantage of Mo Xuan's most vulnerable moment to continue their sisters' plan. But she didn't care. She was confident that once everything settled, even if Mo Xuan discovered the truth, he wouldn't leave them.

The phone suddenly rang, and Luo Shiya's eyes instantly turned cold. She hated being disturbed during her alone time with Mo Xuan. Seeing it was Sister Hui, the coldness in her eyes faded slightly, but her tone remained indifferent: "What is it?"

"Miss, the Mo family is in chaos." Sister Hui's voice carried confusion. "But we haven't made a move yet?"

Reluctantly kissing the corner of Mo Xuan's lips, Luo Shiya slowly stood up and walked out, pushing the door open as she headed towards the study, saying indifferently: "It must be something Xiao Xuan did. Grandma is no longer here, so he has no reason to keep face for Mo Changshan."

"Then, should we still...?"

Entering the study, Luo Shiya slowly sat down in the chair and then smiled: "No need. Let them make a scene. We just need to keep an eye on them. I don't want to see any members of the Mo family or Su Yanran at Grandma's funeral."

"Alright, I understand."

After Sister Hui replied, she didn't hang up the phone immediately. Luo Shiya frowned and asked: "What is it?"

"Miss, there's a question I've asked you before, but you've never given me an answer." Sister Hui hesitated for a moment before voicing her doubts. "You always say it's to let Mr. Mo take revenge himself, so you don't intervene, but I always feel like you're deliberately keeping the Mo family around..."

"Of course, I'm deliberately doing so."

Luo Shiya touched the necklace around her neck, a gift from Mo Xuan, as if it had become a habit. Whenever Mo Xuan wasn't in her sight, she would unconsciously touch the necklace, as if it could calm her.

“Do you know how happy I was when I learned about Xiao Xuan's original family?” Luo Shiya's smile slowly became strange. “A despicable original family, but with a good grandmother who carefully raised him. Such a person is destined to be out of place in such a family.”

"Moreover, except for Grandma, the Mo family is rotten. If not for blood ties, they wouldn't even deserve to be Xiao Xuan's family."

"Selfish, biased, and abandoning their parents and relatives, compared to me and Mu Qi, who were hurt by him but didn't care, gave birth to his child, and gave him our hearts. You tell me, based on his experiences, who do you think he would lean towards?"

The more comparisons there are, the more Xiao Xuan's balance will tilt towards me and Mu Qi. Plus, when Grandma was in the nursing home, they would often come to harass her for the shares, which only made Xiao Xuan even more disgusted with them... Keeping them around is far more useful than letting them die.

"Besides, Grandma didn't want Xiao Xuan to take revenge on his biological parents. He listened to Grandma, and I listen to him."

Sister Hui felt her scalp tingle. She had thought of many possibilities, but she had never imagined that Luo Shiya had such intentions. She had always been puzzled. With the kind of crazy love the eldest and second young ladies had for Mo Xuan, how could they possibly keep the Mo family, who had hurt him?

Using Mo Jinpeng's betrayal to make Mo Xuan feel guilty, then using pregnancy and giving birth to a child to make Mo Xuan have no reason to refuse them, and finally, step by step, trapping Mo Xuan.

On one side was the original family with no warmth, even making Mo Xuan hate them, and on the other side were Luo Shiya and Luo Muqi, whom Mo Xuan believed he had wronged due to a drunken mistake.

What was even more interesting was that because of their family background and status, Mo Xuan would never suspect that this was a plot against him.

The two young ladies of the Luo family, princesses of the financial conglomerate, the prominent figures in the Capital's upper circle, would scheme so much for a Mo Xuan who had cut ties with his family and only had his grandmother left.

Even if she dared to say it, no one would believe it, because it was too absurd!

"Alright, you just need to keep an eye on the Mo family. Grandma's final journey only needs Mu Qi and me to accompany her." Luo Shiya seemed to not want to continue the conversation. "Also, Mu Qi and I won't be going to the company these next two days. Please take care of things with my cousin."

"Yes, I understand, Miss."

Even if Sister Hui knew, she would never say it out loud. Apart from her loyalty to the Luo family and how well Luo Shiya treated her, she herself was very clear that her young lady was so candid about it because she simply wasn't afraid of others knowing.

Luo Shiya seemed to be in a good mood and wanted to go back to accompany Mo Xuan, but she saw a figure enter Mo Xuan's room.

No need to guess, it must be her sister...