His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1462 - 412: I Like Your Gentle Side
Following Qin Mu’s words, ’Mu Yichen, they all dislike me!’, someone was already eating lunch tastelessly and having indigestion.
For a whole week, Mu Yi ignored everyone. That night, as he and Qin Mu finished playing ball and were strolling at the sports plaza, Qin Mu walked a few steps ahead of him, looked back at him under the dim lights, and asked, "Aren’t we being too much? It’s been a week!"
"They’ll get used to it! Don’t worry!"
Mu Yichen explained casually, pulling her back from tripping over her feet, conveniently bringing her into his arms.
"It’s you! So careless!"
Mu Yichen frowned with concern, looking down at her. Under the lights, her face appeared particularly youthful.
Mu Yichen always knew that while she was meticulous and steady at work, she was often careless about small matters. Just now, when she was about to trip, Mu Yichen’s usually tough heart almost shattered.
Watching her stumble, others might find it amusing, but for him, it felt more painful than breaking his own leg.
Qin Mu was also startled for a moment, but she relaxed once he caught her. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
With him around, she always felt she couldn’t die.
Qin Mu couldn’t help but wrap her arms around his narrow waist, looking at him with admiration, "Mu Yichen, with you here, I won’t get hurt!"
Mu Yichen couldn’t help but chuckle, "Silly woman!"
It was like when they were young, he would press her head while scolding her.
Except back then, she was a girl; now she’s a woman.
Yet, whether as a girl or as a woman, the man beside her had never changed.
Qin Mu didn’t know why she felt a bit proud. This life, just this one man, but she actually felt somewhat elated.
It felt like having the whole world!
"Mu Yichen, you’re still the same as before!"
"How so?"
Under the lights, one tall, one short, they stared at each other, gazing deeply.
"Your mouth is still so sharp!"
Qin Mu commented sincerely.
"Yet you still love me to bits with this!"
Mu Yichen, not sparing her, struck directly at her heart.
But some words, at a different time, feel different than before.
"I just love you! I’ll always love you!"
Though, sometimes, she hated him to bits too!
But at this moment, holding his waist, in his embrace, ignoring the gazes of those exercising, she felt like the warmest woman in the world, willfully doing what she had wanted to do with him for many years.
It turned out, since she was very young, she wanted to act spoiled with him! Wanted to argue with him! Wanted his pampering!
Mu Yichen couldn’t help but look down at her, though Qin Mu leaned against him in his arms, always dodging.
Yet hearing those words, Mu Yichen felt his heart about to leap out.
Mrs. Mu had said she liked him twice in a row.
Mu Yichen felt he was just one step away from hearing those other three words.
Sometimes that step seemed particularly easy, yet other times, incredibly difficult.
"Mrs. Mu, you might drive me crazy!"
Mu Yichen grabbed her arms with both hands; since he couldn’t see her face, he simply hugged her tightly. Some emotions seemed to overflow from his heart.
On the way back, Qin Mu asked twice how she was driving him crazy. Mu Yichen turned to look at her and asked, "Do you really want to know?"
Qin Mu sat quietly without asking anymore.
Some things, it seemed, are clearer through eye contact.
After returning home, Mu Yichen pulled her into the bathroom, teasing her from every angle there. In the end, lying on the bed, Qin Mu’s tears flowed, her laughter turning hoarse.
Mu Yichen pinned her down, seeing her expression of being unable to survive or die, felt a bit of heartache, yet couldn’t help but bite her tender skin, "Will you dare to piss me off again?"
She clearly said she liked him, yet ended up making him angry.
Qin Mu shook her head vigorously, tears hanging at the corners of her eyes, falling with movement.
"How could I dare to anger you? Please, don’t torment me all night anymore, okay? I like you when you’re gentle!"
Boldly confessing, yes, boldly voicing her inner feelings, with the softest voice and expression.
Mu Yichen looked at the woman beneath him, soft and enchanting, his abdomen again feeling a burst of discomfort, his brows furrowing involuntarily, "Enticing me like a vixen, how can I be gentle?"
He lowered his head again, his lips and tongue immediately reaching her lips, leaving Qin Mu breathless for quite a while, making her tilt her head up to bear it with force.







