The man had an innate control over that matter; no matter how hard Mu Yan resisted, she couldn’t win against him.
Thankfully, with the curtains drawn and the room dim, the shyness in her heart diminished a little.
By the ti it was over, it had already turned dark outside.
Mu Yan lay in his arms, relentlessly pinching him.
"It’s all your fault; how am I going to face Yu Ma later?"
Jiang Jingheng was fully satisfied, kissing her cheek, "What’s there to be embarrassed about? She’s been through it, nothing surprises her."
Mu Yan couldn’t help but pinch his face, curious about how thick-skinned he really was.
Jiang Jingheng caught her hand and said, "Since you still have energy, why don’t we go again?"
"No!" Mu Yan quickly exclaid. If they continued, she’d want to find a hole to bury herself in.
Jiang Jingheng was just teasing her; he hadn’t slept the whole night before and had been busy at the office all day. He had a severe headache now.
"Dinner should be ready. Let’s go eat first."
"Mm." Mu Yan murmured like a mosquito, contemplating how to face Yu Ma later.
After bathing and changing clothes, they went downstairs.
The table was already set with food, but Yu Ma was nowhere to be seen.
Mu Yan originally thought she was in the kitchen, but even when Jiang Jingheng brought out the juice from there, she was still nowhere in sight.
She couldn’t help but ask, "Is Yu Ma still busy in the kitchen?"
Jiang Jingheng glanced at her and replied, "She went ho."
"Ah?" Mu Yan was sowhat startled.
This late at night, why would she go ho? It’d be better for her to stay here.
As if knowing her thoughts, Jiang Jingheng said, "Didn’t you say you didn’t want to face her?"
"Hmm?" Mu Yan was even more confused.
Jiang Jingheng’s lips curled, "I sent her ho early to spare Mrs. Jiang from feeling shy."
Mu Yan glared at him; how could he do this? It made her even more reluctant to et Yu Ma.
Jiang Jingheng looked at her, his gaze dangerous, "Don’t look at like that."
Mu Yan, displeased, challenged, "I’ll look at you however I want, so what?"
Jiang Jingheng’s eyes danced with amusent, "Then I have to consider whether to eat you first, or eat dinner."
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of cauliflower and put it in his mouth.
Mu Yan felt like he was eating her, not the vegetable.
Her face instantly flushed like fire, that scoundrel!
Fortunately, Jiang Jingheng was just teasing her.
After dinner, Jiang Jingheng took her back to the bedroom.
Mu Yan noticed his tired expression and didn’t disturb him, she accompanied him to sleep.
And they slept straight through to the next morning.
Upon waking and seeing the man she loved beside her, Mu Yan felt extrely happy.
Looking at his handso, unmatched face, she couldn’t resist kissing him on the cheek, proudly like a cat that had gotten the cream.
Jiang Jingheng slowly opened his eyes, his voice hoarse from the morning, "Did Mrs. Jiang sleep well last night?"
"Mm." Mu Yan replied.
She didn’t believe for a second her kiss had woken him; he must have been awake already.
However, she had a vague sense of foreboding.
Every ti he called her Mrs. Jiang, he would say or do sothing embarrassing.
"Since you slept well, let’s continue," he said.
"Continue what?" Before Mu Yan could finish, soone flipped over and pinned her beneath him.
"Of course, continue loving you." Jiang Jingheng finished speaking and lowered himself to kiss her lips.
"Mmm..." Mu Yan tried to resist, but soon her body softened, involuntarily dancing with him.
He knew too well how to please her.
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