"Is it allowed or not?"
"Ugh, stop it! Just do whatever you want!"
Qin Mu saw that he was about to explode and imdiately changed her deanor, blushing slightly, yet alluringly provocative like a cheeky little vixen.
Mu Yichen raised his hand and pinched her delicate chin: "If you dare to flaunt your position again, watch how I deal with you!"
Mu Yichen threatened.
Qin Mu nodded vigorously in fear, not daring to provoke him further.
"Are you still going to your mom’s room to find our son at such critical monts?"
Mu Yichen asked again.
Qin Mu...
Only now did she realize why Mu was suddenly putting on airs—it was all because she had gone to sleep with their son.
But she had just thought she should go over! Her parents obviously wouldn’t have let Chengcheng go with her!
"Mom said it’s because of you that she won’t let take Chengcheng. She said I can’t control you, and that you don’t need Chengcheng at night."
After their intimacy, Qin Mu lay sprawled on Mu Yichen’s chest as she teased him.
Mu Yichen’s dark eyes were still flickering with flas as he looked at her, head bowed and laughing so joyfully, his lips pressed into a helpless sigh.
Qin Mu felt him shift slightly and lifted her eyes to look at him: "What’s wrong? Are you upset that Mom knows you too well?"
"I’ve long since beco used to Mrs. Feng. But as for Mrs. Mu, I’m really not used to you! Do you know what you’re making want to do right now?"
Qin Mu stared at him wide-eyed, entirely too afraid to continue the conversation.
"If you keep joking around so carelessly, I won’t mind making Mrs. Mu beg for rcy again."
"I won’t laugh anymore! I swear, I won’t laugh anymore!"
So Qin Mu dramatically perford her act while lying on top of him.
Mu Yichen stared directly at her, wondering why, the closer they were, the more he wanted to cling desperately to her.
Even when she was lying beside him, it still didn’t feel warm enough.
Only in this exact pose did he feel reassured.
"Mrs. Mu!"
He suddenly called her softly, his deep voice tinged with tenderness.
Qin Mu looked at him in surprise, as if unable to understand his sudden change of attitude.
"Have you ever properly told that one thing?"
Mu Yichen unexpectedly grew serious.
For a long, long ti, he had convinced himself never to bring up this question again, but tonight he couldn’t help it.
Because of how perfect she felt lying on him, so perfect that he believed the timing was finally right.
The room’s dim and beautiful lights remained lit, emanating a warm glow.
The expansive room was impeccably clean, while only the warmth of the bed was slightly heightened.
Qin Mu suddenly found her breathing to grow faint, as if she feared breaking the silence.
Maybe the room was simply too quiet at the mont—so quiet it felt inappropriate to say anything.
Her eyes instinctively lowered, focusing solely on her tangled fingers clutching at his chest.
Mu Yichen waited patiently nonetheless.
His hand gently swept her hair back, tucking it behind her ear to better observe the subtle changes in her expression.
"You’re the most important person to !"
After much deliberation, Qin Mu decided to say sothing to him.
Or else the consequences might be unimaginable.
"That’s not it!"
Mu Yichen smiled faintly, his voice extraordinarily tender.
"You’re the one person I’ll never want to leave for the rest of my life!"
Qin Mu blinked her long lashes slightly, then looked at him again and spoke.
"Mrs. Mu, you know exactly what I want to hear!"
Mu Yichen kept smiling, his affectionate gaze fixed on her.
Qin Mu suddenly felt her heart tighten as if it were about to burst.
"Tired!"
She blurted out nervously, her voice soft and sweet.
Mu Yichen let out a faint smile, watching her tightly drawn face. He realized he truly was pushing too hard.
He had thought he could hold out until she was ready to publicly declare her love for him, that he should wait.
"Then sleep!"
Mu Yichen replied in his deep voice.
Qin Mu looked at him incredulously, and when she caught his questioning gaze related to whether she should get off him, she quickly climbed off in an awkward frenzy, finally settling back in her spot.
By reflex, she turned over and pretended to sleep.
"Mrs. Mu, have you forgotten our house rules?"
The slightly tender voice filled the room. On the bed, Qin Mu rolled over again, curling into his embrace and proactively wrapping her arms around his waist.
Mu Yichen thought to himself, at least she has so sense!
He decided not to quibble further, hugging her as they fell asleep together.
Now, he wouldn’t be so upset that he’d storm out of the house.
If it had been the past, he might have walked away without a backward glance.
But now...
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