"Get up and drink so water first! Then take a hot bath!"
"Now? A hot bath?"
Qin Mu looked outside. Although it was a bit dark, it was still broad daylight. Why take a bath?
What else can a bath be for?
Qin Mu knew too well what was going to happen, so she wanted to refuse directly.
"Yes, right now!"
Mu Yichen spoke, then motioned to her to drink the water. Qin Mu took the water and sat cross-legged on the sofa, showing no intention of going upstairs to bathe.
Mu Yichen sat beside her, and after taking a sip of water, he turned to look at her, noticing her eyes were sowhat blank, or rather dazed?
Pretending to be foolish?
But whenever Mrs. Mu pretends, Mr. Mu can always see through it at a glance.
"The water is too hot!"
Qin Mu took a sip and burned her lips.
"Let see!"
Mu Yichen noticed her lips slightly raised, and reached over to pinch her chin. While Qin Mu opened her big eyes waiting for him to check if she was burnt, Mu Yichen’s dark eyes gazed at her sensual lips, and suddenly he kissed her.
Qin Mu’s breath was taken away instantly, and she foolishly allowed his kiss.
She was still holding the cup, but Mu Yichen gently took it from her. He didn’t linger on her lips, just pressed them firmly for a mont before letting go.
His dark eyes full of dominance watched her, and after putting down the cup, his deep voice asked her a question.
"Do you really not need to take a bath?"
"No need!"
Qin Mu answered instinctively.
"Alright!"
But imdiately after, she was picked up by him.
Qin Mu nervously held onto his neck as he carried her upstairs.
In just the blink of an eye, Qin Mu felt her heart beating faster. His sculpted features seed to reveal so secret, causing her heart to flutter.
In truth, she was a bit nervous, but even more so, she was expectant.
Expecting Mr. Mu to give her a brilliant romance.
In this snowy day, nothing would make her feel happier than making love with him.
Only this way, she wouldn’t let her thoughts run wild again.
As expected, though, just as she was about to fall asleep, Mu Yichen carried her into the bathtub.
"Mu Yichen, I want to sleep!"
"Be a good girl! Soak for a while, then sleep!"
Mu Yichen, when intimately with her in bed, noticed her cold body, realizing she must have caught a chill outside.
After making love, as she rested, he imdiately went to prepare bathwater for her.
Now that she was soaking in it, Mu Yichen hoped she wouldn’t get sick.
Qin Mu then soaked in the tub, but she always seed to be dozing off.
So Mu Yichen helped her wash clean, dragged her out, and ended up getting himself all wet. If not for seeing her so weak, he might have gone another round with her.
Mrs. Mu always starts with great energy, even fiercely, but she always turns soft and weak before the first half is over.
As she sleepily tried to fall asleep, turning to his embrace for warmth, Mu Yichen lay on his side hugging her gently, brushing her hair back behind her ear, softly stroking again and again.
Her hair was very soft and smooth at this mont.
At around five in the afternoon, Qin Mu still hadn’t woken up, so Mu Yichen called ho to say they would be back later.
Afterwards, he got up, went to the downstairs supermarket, bought so groceries, and returned ho, planning to make her so soup and a few of her favorite light dishes.
By the ti Qin Mu woke up, it was already pitch black outside, the snow had stopped, leaving a thin layer on the ground.
Qin Mu got up, wearing thin silk pajamas, walked to the window to gaze outside, feeling a bit dazed.
Uncertain about where Mr. Mu went off to, she glanced around the room and lazily walked back to the bed, picked up her watch to check— it was already past six.
At this hour, they hadn’t yet returned. She wondered if the family had called. Qin Mu searched for her phone and, seeing no missed calls, decided to call ho.
"Hello? Mom! We’re coming back later!"
Qin Mu perked up and spoke softly over the phone.
"Alright! Alright! Do you, husband and wife, each have to call for reassurance? I’m not senile! If it’s late, don’t co back! It snowed outside, and it might be icy cold at night."
Feng Fanghua replied, slightly irritated, then reminded her with a couple of sentences before hanging up.
Qin Mu looked at her phone, slightly baffled, her long, curled lashes quivering, and her brows furrowed slightly.
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