In the end, Mu Yan used the excuse of having to join the crew tomorrow and needing to go ho to pack up, which made Mu Chen relent.
Mu Chen watched the two of them leave, frustrated to the point of madness.
It was clear to him that his sister was walking into the lion’s den, yet he couldn’t stop her.
On the way back to the villa, Mu Yan couldn’t help but say to Jiang Jingheng, "Chenchen is a bit childish; don’t always oppose him."
"As long as Mrs. Jiang is willing to go ho with every ti, I’ll let him be," Jiang Jingheng said with a slight smile.
Mu Yan was a bit speechless, feeling like she was being accused of prioritizing romance over her brother.
She really did need to join the crew tomorrow, and she hadn’t even packed yet.
However, as a wife, it was her duty to spend ti with her husband before going on a trip.
Back at the villa, the first thing Mu Yan did was pack for tomorrow’s trip.
By the ti she finished her shower, it was almost eleven o’clock.
Jiang Jingheng was already sprawled on the bed, and as she climbed up, he pinned her down for a kiss.
Mu Yan wasn’t as shy as before, especially since she’d already told Mu Chen the truth about his identity, relieving her of much burden.
He suddenly whispered in her ear, "Today, I’m very happy."
"Hmm?" Mu Yan was still a bit distracted from just being kissed.
"You finally acknowledged ," Jiang Jingheng said softly, gazing down at her, his deep eyes glittering like a sea of stars.
Mu Yan was slightly taken aback, looking at his handso face.
Could it be... that he cared about this all along?
Did he actually care about this?! Despite being the one always in control in their relationship, sotis she felt insecure, thinking such a wonderful man shouldn’t belong to her.
Sotis, she even awoke from nightmares in terror.
She suddenly kissed his chin and chuckled, "You’ve always been my husband."
Husband? Jiang Jingheng’s eyes darkened slightly, and the tension in his mind suddenly snapped.
He lowered his head and kissed her deeply again.
Eventually, however, Mu Yan stopped him, "Don’t ss around, I have to join the crew tomorrow."
Jiang Jingheng looked at her with eyes red from unfulfilled desire for a mont, then suddenly held her tightly without making any further moves.
Mu Yan hadn’t expected him to let her off so easily, knowing that no matter how much a man cared for a woman, there were tis he couldn’t control himself.
And they were married; sotis she had no boundaries with him.
She was always thankful that the person she t that night was him, otherwise her life would have been a living hell, and she would have beco a wandering spirit, miserable all her life yet having to move forward alone.
"Husband." She suddenly called out.
"Sleep," ca his grumpy voice.
"It’s okay, we can be a little late tomorrow..." Mu Yan whispered, burying her blushing face in his chest out of shyness.
She clearly felt his body tense up, and just as she was about to speak, her lips were sealed once more.
The next morning, Mu Yan awoke to find it was already nine o’clock, and the spot next to her was empty.
She moved a bit and felt so discomfort.
Thinking about what happened last night, she felt a surge of heat on her face.
As she lifted the quilt to get out of bed, she was stunned by the bloodstains on the sheets.
Her first reaction was that her period had co.
But no, it wasn’t the right ti.
She checked her body and confird it hadn’t co, nor did she have any injuries.
Feeling uneasy, she imdiately took out her phone to Google, and her eyes suddenly caught the words "first night."
Recalling the sensations from last night, her face changed instantly!
So that’s why she felt nothing the first ti—turns out, nothing had happened that night!
Thinking of the person who had emotionally manipulated her into taking responsibility for him, she was furious.
He actually dared to deceive her!
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