??Chapter 71: Chapter 71 Can you stop making trouble, okay?_1
Chapter 71: Chapter 71 Can you stop making trouble, okay?_1
Su Wanxia was frozen in place by Mu Yingchen’s move, the traces of coolness on her lips jolting her back to reality, and her hands struggled fiercely.
Mu Yingchen, however, disregarded her struggle, securing her firmly in his embrace as if only by doing so could he prevent her from leaving him, could he feel that she was his, could he settle his restless heart.
Unable to break free, Su Wanxia steeled her heart, closed her eyes, and bit down hard on Mu Yingchen.
Mu Yingchen winced in pain, instinctively furrowing his handso brows, a faint taste of blood spreading between their lips and teeth.
Su Wanxia thought he would release her, but to her surprise, Mu Yingchen raised his hand to support the back of her head and deepened the kiss.
She was shocked, her eyes widening in an instant, her heart skipped a beat, and her breathing beca rapid.
Mu Yingchen, noticing her discomfort, reluctantly left the cherry lips he longed to return to and gazed down at her with his obsidian eyes full of passion. Holding her in his arms, he tightened his hold, gently resting his chin on her forehead, his voice husky, “Stop this, okay?” Don’t ignore him, don’t disregard his presence.
His words completely ignited the resentnt in Su Wanxia’s heart. Taking a deep breath, she pushed him away with all her strength.
“Mu Yingchen, you bastard!” Su Wanxia glared at him with eyes full of grievances. He had already brought another woman back, right? Why did he still treat her this way?
Seeing the confusion in Mu Yingchen’s eyes only fueled the anger within her, “You clearly have another woman, why do you still treat
this way?”
As the words left her mouth, her heart felt as if it was pricked by a needle. If he had another woman, she could leave this place without any regrets, but why cruelly entangle with her again?
Hearing her words, confusion deepened in Mu Yingchen’s eyes. Did she know what she was saying? Did he have another woman? Apart from her, had he ever had another woman?
He was baffled. This matter, he thought, warranted a serious discussion with this woman. He knew her too well; in the past, even a glance at another woman would make her jealous for a long ti. If she misbelieved that he had another woman, wasn’t he sentencing himself to death? That would not do!
He lifted his hands, gently holding Su Wanxia’s shoulders and looked intently into her eyes, “Wanwan, who told you such nonsense?”
“Nonsense? You brought her ho and still won’t admit it?” Su Wanxia blurted out without hesitation, imdiately feeling uneasy as she lowered her head. Why did she let it slip? What rights did she have now to question him?
Hearing Su Wanxia’s questioning words, Mu Yingchen instantly understood what she was referring to.
Then ca a surge of elation. So she was jealous, huh? This familiar feeling excited him.
Mu Yingchen’s mouth curved into a pleased smile as he forcefully pulled Su Wanxia into his embrace.
“Let
go!” Su Wanxia couldn’t understand what this man was trying to do!
Mu Yingchen ignored Su Wanxia’s struggling and placed one of her hands on his chest.
Su Wanxia could feel the beating heart beneath her palm, sowhat fast but incredibly strong.
“Here, from the very beginning, has only ever lived one person—the one I call Wanwan,” his voice was magnetic, husky, gentle, yet deep.
Su Wanxia suddenly felt an urge to cry but forcefully suppressed it.
“As for the person I brought back, she is just a secretary assigned to
by Grandfather. To , she ans nothing at all,”
Su Wanxia lifted her eyes, eting those bewitching black orbs. She could feel her heartbeat quickening under her palm; she could also clearly see the unlting tenderness at the bottom of his eyes.
Her mouth opened, but her throat choked up, and she couldn’t say a word as crystal-clear tears finally spilled uncontrollably from her eyes.
When exactly had this man learned to take the initiative, to whisper sweet nothings, to offer explanations, and even more so, to move her?
But did he know? The more he behaved like this, the harder it was for her to let go, the harder it was to break free.
She felt like she had fallen into a bottomless abyss, with no way out.
Mu Yingchen had no immunity to Su Wanxia’s tears; her crying only broke his heart. He gently pressed her head to his chest, “Wanwan, can we please stop tornting each other? Life is too short, I don’t want to waste another second not spent with you…”
In the month-plus he had been away, there hadn’t been a mont he didn’t think about her, with a crazed yearning that made him restless and irritable. So, he couldn’t care less about ng Can, Fang Shuyuan, Jesse; he just wanted to be with her forever, to grow old together as ti slipped by.
“Do you believe
then?” Su Wanxia lifted her head, her tear-filled eyes staring at Mu Yingchen. She didn’t want him to misunderstand.
Although Su Wanxia didn’t spell it out, Mu Yingchen knew what she ant. He took a deep breath, “I do, I believe everything you say.”
Only then did Su Wanxia slightly curve her lips into a smile, a gesture that released the tears from her eyes uncontrollably.
Seeing Su Wanxia like this, Mu Yingchen felt a pang of heartache. He leaned down and kissed the tear marks on her face, trailing kisses down, and then passionately claid her cherry-like, tender red lips.
Su Wanxia closed her eyes, her hands unconsciously wrapping around Mu Yingchen’s strong waist. For the first ti, she indulged freely in his taste.
Her actions made Mu Yingchen lose control. His breath grew hotter, and his hands held her as he pressed her slowly against the wall, kissing her more fervently. One hand uncontrollably slipped underneath her clothes.
Su Wanxia, now kissed to a sense of delirium, suddenly felt a hand creep under her clothing, and her mind montarily cleared. Just as she ant to stop him, a sharp scream shocked both of them back to their senses.
Mu Yingchen quickly pulled Su Wanxia into his arms, shielding her tightly; she took the opportunity to hurriedly adjust her clothes and then, ashad, hung her head low, not daring to see who had witnessed such an embarrassing scene.
Mu Yingchen frowned, his face marred by displeasure as he turned around. Who had to ruin the mood…
“Ah! Mr. Mu!” Wen Lingya exclaid again, then, realizing her outburst, slightly lowered her head as her complexion flickered like a color palette.
She hadn’t left work early today; it was past eight when she found that she seed to have lost her keys at the office. With no other choice, she had to drive back to the company.
She had thought that at just past nine, there wouldn’t be anyone in the office and only hoped, with a stroke of luck, to check if the office was locked. If it was, she’d look for the security guard.
Seeing that the office door was still open and the lights on, she felt joy and speculated who it could be, still working late.
But what she hadn’t expected was to walk in on such a steamy scene.
And even more unexpected was that the man involved was their aloof and noble Mr. Mu!
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