His Beloved Treasure

”No more!”

Mu Yichen lifted his eyes, looking at his silly little girl, and gently stroked her smooth hair with his hand.

”Ah?”

Qin Mu was stunned, just lying on his chest.

”I had someone post everything on Weibo.”

Mu Yichen said indifferently, his deep eyes staring straight into Qin Mu’s shocked ones.

”Daring to make Mu Yichen’s woman unhappy, is she looking for trouble with herself?”

”You’re really bad! But I like it!”

Qin Mu climbed onto him, giggling.

”Not annoyed anymore?”

Mu Yichen slightly frowned, his voice low, unable to bear her sudden happiness.

”Annoyed about what? Annoyed that you were staring at the lingerie magazine? Super annoyed!”

Qin Mu raised her eyes, her lively pupils making the man below her swallow hard.

Mu Yichen gently placed one hand on her waist, caressing, and the other softly on her leg, watching her face blush, he couldn’t help but sigh. His body endured an irresistible temptation and even his eyes exuded a restrained aura.

Qin Mu sensed his tension, looked away slightly, and then quietly lowered her head, ”Why suddenly act like this? It’s not like my monthly visitor came!”

She also lowered her voice, unable to handle his sudden restraint, like he wanted but didn’t dare to indulge.

Is it because she lost her temper in the afternoon?

She’s lost her temper more severely before, hasn’t he always been ruthless?

Mu Yichen just looked down at her, ”Honestly, it’s the first time I’ve looked at a lingerie magazine, and the models were indeed good.”

”Hmm?”

Qin Mu’s pupils suddenly widened.

”But none compare to Mu Yichen’s woman, so soft.”

Qin Mu...

His hand continued to gently rub her back, watching Qin Mu’s expressive face made him smile involuntarily.

”So annoying!”

Qin Mu mumbled with a slight pout, trying to swat away the hand gripping her leg.

But instead of freeing her hand, she ended up being flipped onto the soft bed.

Mu Yichen pressed down on her, his pitch-black eyes diving straight into her almond-shaped ones.

”Mrs. Mu, truly irresistible.”

His deep and enchanting voice successfully stirred emotions.

Qin Mu raised her hand to hook around his neck, though she still had a slight urge to tease him.

”You can’t look at those magazines again in the future! Not even a woman should catch your eye.”

Qin Mu sternly pointed out, her stubborn gaze making the man quite jealous.

”Okay! But I wonder if Mrs. Mu can do it too?”

Mu Yichen asked her, his hand gently lifting her skirt.

”If Mu can do it, then Mrs. Mu can do it too.”

Qin Mu lowered her eyes slightly, her voice turning a bit softer, her expression also a bit unbearable to watch.

”Looks like Mrs. Mu is reluctant, but what’s the first rule of the household?”

”Mrs. Mu must not flirt with other men.”

Qin Mu reflexively recited.

”Hmm! Now let Mu tell Mrs. Mu, not flirting means not even glancing at another man.”

Ha!

Mu Yichen’s deep voice thoroughly stirred up the long-hidden anger in her heart.

But before Qin Mu could resist, she was subdued, her knees being gently pried apart.

”Mu Yichen, you...”

”Mu Yichen loves you very much!”

Mu Yichen suddenly declared.

Caught off guard, Qin Mu suddenly couldn’t do anything, just feeling his gentle lips pressing onto hers, then moving tenderly.

Unexpectedly...

A bit gentle.

Mu Yichen loves you very much...

Mu Yichen loves you very much...

Mu Yichen...

Very much...

Qin Mu felt her heart go soft, her back losing all strength, just closing her eyes foolishly, quietly feeling everything Mu Yichen was giving her, then secretly, responding.

It seemed like the whole world went quiet!

Qin Mu felt her surroundings reach a certain level of silence, hearing his breath between her nose and lips, between her lips and teeth, in each of her cells, roaring quietly.

Inside her body, something surged wanting to become one with him.

Until the two of them confronted each other at a very close distance.

And reached a point they both didn’t quite expect yet yearned for.

——

The next day, that Mrs. Chen went to Qin Mu’s studio to cause trouble, but unlike those who are skilled at catfights, she was gentle and weak, crying a river like a little woman full of grievances.

She sat in Qin Mu’s office, shedding tears for ten minutes and wiping them for ten minutes.