Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight novel Chapter 376

Chapter 376: Chapter 376: Spend the Night with Me

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Lin Zhiyi was in a daze all the way until she stepped into the house warmed by the heater. Only then did she recover slightly.

Lowering her gaze to look at her hand intertwined with Gong Chen’s, she instinctively recoiled as if she had touched a burning coal.

She said coldly, "Third Young Master, you don’t need to do this. I won’t agree to donate my liver!"

Gong Chen paused, his face devoid of emotion, and stepped closer to her, one slow step at a time.

Lin Zhiyi could only retreat step by step until her back pressed against the icy glass wall.

He was soaking wet, his shirt clinging to his taut muscles, every inch exuding an undeniable strength.

"I want your liver. You’re already at the hospital now."

As he spoke, he suddenly leaned towards Lin Zhiyi.

Lin Zhiyi raised her hand immediately to block him. "You can’t do this!"

Then came a sharp *click* beside her ear.

The entire house lit up brightly.

It turned out Gong Chen had only turned on the lights.

With his hand pressed against the glass wall, he said softly, "Can’t do what?"

His wet hair hung over his forehead as he stood there, staring deeply at Lin Zhiyi under the brilliant lights, his silhouette glowing faintly in the radiance.

Their breaths intertwined, and the man raised her face with his fingertips.

Lin Zhiyi suddenly felt short of breath, biting the inside of her lip firmly, the pain pulling her back to her senses.

She avoided his approach and said coldly, "Third Young Master, respect yourself."

Unfazed, Gong Chen’s gaze deepened, and he grabbed her chin, turning her face back towards him.

"Do you have any other choices? You should know what I want."

Lin Zhiyi stiffened, her neck rigid, glaring at him with fury.

"Did you take Gao Ting?"

"Yes."

"You clearly promised her she’d be able to take the college entrance exam!" Lin Zhiyi’s throat tightened.

"It depends on what you decide."

The man loomed over Lin Zhiyi, his gaze dark with meaning.

Lin Zhiyi gritted her teeth. "You bastard!"

He remained unmoved, his thin lips parting slightly. "Spend one night with me, and I’ll save your mother and release Gao Ting."

"..."

Lin Zhiyi snapped her focus to him, her face pale and devoid of expression. Her eyes wavered, filled with hatred and despair.

A few seconds later, her shoulders slumped.

Her lips trembled as she said, "I hope Third Young Master will honor his word."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Zhiyi’s body was suddenly lifted. The man carried her across the house to the bedroom.

When she came to her senses, she was already standing at the edge of the master bed.

Looking at the bed, her face remained blank—even with the heater blowing warmth onto her, she still felt cold.

Lowering her head to glance at her trembling hands, she seemed to be suppressing something.

Suddenly, a clean set of clothes and a towel appeared in her hands.

"Wash up," Gong Chen said, gesturing to the bathroom.

Lin Zhiyi realized how disheveled she looked and guessed Gong Chen had probably lost interest.

She preferred things to stay this way for the night.

Yet she was pregnant. If it continued like this, she would surely fall ill, and medication during pregnancy required careful consideration.

After weighing her options, she nodded and turned to enter the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Lin Zhiyi lingered, spending over an hour just showering, then scrubbing her clothes under the faucet.

She even sat idly on the toilet for half an hour.

Until she heard a knock on the door.

"Lin Zhiyi, are you planning to move in there?" Gong Chen added calmly, "Stalling doesn’t count."

*Whoosh—*

Lin Zhiyi yanked open the door forcefully.

"I was born to shower slowly!"

Because of the warm humidity of the bathroom, her cheeks were already tinted red.

Now, like a child whose lie had been exposed, her face was completely flushed.

Gong Chen’s gaze dropped slightly. His warm fingertips brushed against her ear, causing her to tense up.

He touched her damp hair and furrowed his brows. "Why didn’t you dry it?"

Lin Zhiyi twisted her hair. "It’s fine."

After speaking, she turned to leave, only to be pulled back by his hand.

Just as she steadied herself, the sound of a hairdryer buzzed beside her ear.

Gong Chen stood behind her, methodically blowing her hair dry strand by strand.

The bursts of warm wind rippled through her heart.

She raised her gaze slightly to observe the man in the mirror.

He had evidently cleaned up himself, now wearing a thin black shirt that looked effortlessly casual.