His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1542 - 432: I Like to Leave My Mark on You (Part 4)
What worries me most is having my lips bitten and returning home to face my parents’ embarrassment, or those two small kids who would definitely tease me. Tonight, I’d better keep my head down or simply wear a mask?
But Mrs. Feng would probably criticize that!
"Let me see! It really seems to be bitten!"
Mu Yichen removed her hand, looking at the purple bruise on her pink lips from his bite, feeling both pained and secretly delighted.
Qin Mu looked up at him with hazy eyes: "How can you still laugh?"
"I like seeing my mark on you!"
Qin Mu...
Mu Yichen lifted her face again, intending to kiss her lips.
But her lips were tingling with pain, so she instinctively dodged, and Mu Yichen ended up kissing her ear and then slowly moved downwards.
Qin Mu’s fragile little figure almost couldn’t withstand his advances, her hands subconsciously resting on his chest seeking support, grateful that his hands were cradling her back, otherwise, she might have collapsed.
Mu Yichen gently embraced her, leading her backward, causing Qin Mu to take a few steps back until she felt a strong support behind her.
It was the large glass window.
Soon she felt a chill on her back.
Yet Mu Yichen kissed her more attentively.
"At seven thirty tonight we’re celebrating for Zhao Huai, if it’s inconvenient for you to go home, come to the hotel with me, wait for me in the room, okay?"
He whispered while kissing her and fiddling with her dress, his voice was clearly a bit unsteady, yet still so gentle as he spoke to her.
Qin Mu heard him but was unable to respond, overwhelmed by his wandering hands.
"Not here!"
She nervously grasped his strong arms and whispered, already sporting a few hickeys on her neck from him.
"Alright!"
Mu Yichen glanced outside, although the view was nice, he acknowledged that this place indeed wasn’t suitable.
So he somewhat released her, only to scoop her up directly.
Today, he wanted to be with her in bed, to satisfy her.
Qin Mu was dizzy and disoriented by his sudden action, losing her sense of direction.
Mu Yichen brought her to the bed, gently supporting her as he laid her down.
Qin Mu’s flushed face finally relaxed, gazing at the man cupping her face ready to kiss her again, her eyes blurred with desire.
"Are you okay?"
Mu Yichen asked softly.
"Yes!"
Qin Mu replied.
Her slender, tender wrist gently encircled Mu Yichen’s shoulders, loosely wrapping her arms around him; her passionate gaze fixed on him: "We should hurry up!"
Hearing her husky voice, Mu Yichen couldn’t help but smile slightly, pinching her chin as he kissed her, murmuring by her ear: "Mrs. Mu, you’re in such a hurry."
Qin Mu didn’t reply verbally, but her hands didn’t stop, helping him remove that heavy coat, and his shirt.
Mu Yichen cooperated entirely, in this matter, they indeed had no objections.
"Mrs. Mu, you’re incredibly alluring today!"
"Shall we turn on the lights?"
Qin Mu whispered to him.
"No need! This is just right!"
In a state of half-dream half-reality, Qin Mu felt his forehead pressed against hers, feeling as if she was already drunk, unaware of what day it was today.
She initially thought she could ignore him when he just arrived, but now she didn’t have that thought anymore.
After being teased until she couldn’t tell east from west, Qin Mu just wanted to indulge heartily, her soft body clinging to him, holding his chiseled features, sealing his enticing thin lips.
Qin Mu flipped him over, pinning him down, gazing at him with eyes full of desire: "How about you just let me have my way today!"
"Isn’t that inappropriate?"
Mu Yichen grasped her slender waist, flipping her back over with a little force, his dark eyes intensely focused on the woman beneath.
Qin Mu wanted to try again but had no strength left, unable to even lift her shoulders, just lying there, her pretty face flushed, struggling to shed that color.
"Do you like it?"
Mu Yichen asked her softly.
It wasn’t completely dark outside, there was still some light in the room, in the dimness, that voice was particularly captivating, making one’s body tingle involuntarily.
"Yes!"
"Say something I want to hear!"
Mu Yichen couldn’t help but tempt her.
Qin Mu’s breathing was already erratic, yet her mind suddenly cleared for some reason.
"Hmm? Say something I love to hear! Mrs. Mu!"
He pressed his forehead against hers, lightly kissing her, continuing to lead her on, wanting to hear her say that sentence while he was still conscious.
"Fool!"
Qin Mu murmured, softly chuckling.
"Fool? That’s not the sentence!"
Mu Yichen slightly frowned, Mrs. Mu’s uncooperative response made a heat rise in his chest, his breathing slightly uneven.
"I’m saying you’re a fool!"
Qin Mu stammered, having trouble controlling her breathing.
He let out a helpless chuckle, then bit her already purple bruised lips once more, gently grinding his teeth over her sore spot.
Qin Mu’s originally beautiful brows knitted into a frown, the pain so sharp, it felt like her memory was being torn apart.
