His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1607 - 449: Acting Cute (Part 4)

"These two little ones have such a good relationship!"

The old man couldn’t help but compliment.

"Absolutely! They’re the siblings with the best bond I’ve ever seen."

Feng Fanghua was very pleased and praised them again and again.

"Of course, children of the Mu Family are bound to have great relationships."

Mu Zihao said proudly.

Listening to this, Qin Mu and Mu Yichen felt a bit helpless; the elders loved to praise the little ones in their family, as if they were the best in the whole world.

After dinner, Qin Mu played two games of chess with the old man, losing both. The old man asked her what was going on, why she kept losing lately. Qin Mu also found it strange and thought to herself that if she kept losing like this, she might have to relearn everything from scratch.

It was past ten when Qin Mu returned to the room. Mu Yichen had been lying in bed for an hour and was quite impatient. As soon as she came in, he lifted his eyes, looking like he wanted to devour her whole.

"How many games did you win?"

Mu Yichen asked.

Qin Mu walked over weakly and sat beside him, sighing helplessly, "Alas! I didn’t win a single game! So strange! I’ve been losing matches lately!"

"Since your luck with chess isn’t great right now, you should stop playing with Grandpa for a bit. The weather’s so cold, it’s better to go to bed early at night."

Mu Yichen said, raising his hand to grab her wrist, pulling her into his embrace.

Mu Yichen was especially warm, and as soon as Qin Mu leaned against him, she lost all urges to resist, just holding onto him and starting to feel sleepy.

"Mu Yichen!"

She called him weakly, feeling strangely comfortable with her somewhat despondent voice in the warm room.

"Hmm?"

Mu Yichen responded softly, looking at her tired appearance.

"Hold me tight!"

Qin Mu whispered stubbornly.

Mu Yichen obliged and held her tightly, but couldn’t help but keep his eyes on her.

"What’s up?"

Mu Yichen asked softly.

"I think my period is coming soon? I feel so weak!"

Qin Mu answered, then snuggled closer to him in his embrace.

Mu Yichen glanced at his phone’s calendar, and sure enough, her cycle was due in five days, just like last month.

Mu Yichen immediately pulled the woman lying beside him onto his chest. Qin Mu was a bit reluctant, not wanting to be moved around like that; she felt very tired.

"We need to seize the time! The relatives will be visiting soon."

"Hmm, no way! I’m so exhausted!"

Qin Mu whined, not wanting to move at all.

"Then tonight, do you want to be on top or the bottom? I’ll do it myself."

Mu Yichen asked for her opinion in a deep murmur.

Qin Mu lay on him with her eyes closed, thought for a bit, and then started whining again, "I don’t want! I don’t want any of it!"

"That’s not an option!"

Mu Yichen whispered, flipping her over beneath him.

Whether it was because the bed was too big, they seemed to roll to the middle no matter what.

"Hmm, I’m unwilling, you’re forcing me."

Qin Mu continued to whine.

"Oh? I quite enjoy forcing you."

Mu Yichen suddenly bit her ear lightly, then started kissing her most sensitive spots.

"You rogue!"

Qin Mu muttered, half amused.

Mu Yichen chuckled lightly but continued to stir her slowly rising desire.

"Wait! Are we just glossing over this morning’s issue?"

Qin Mu suddenly held his face and looked at him.

Mu Yichen...

"This morning? What happened this morning?"

Mu Yichen suddenly feigned memory loss.

Qin Mu...

"Hmm? What happened this morning?"

Mu Yichen kept teasing her while softly asking, his deep voice making her excited, almost unable to resist.

"Mu Yichen! You’re so naughty!"

"I remember now; this morning Yang Bo called, blaming you for leading me astray!"

Mu Yichen removed her clothes piece by piece, tossing them off the bed, and whispered to her warmly.

Qin Mu, feeling a bit tipsy, looked at him with unfocused eyes, "Hmm?"

"Always tempting me into mischief!"

Mu Yichen whispered as he gently kissed her tender, graceful neck.

Qin Mu...

"Mrs. Mu, call it out!"

His lips, when they reached her ear, couldn’t help but coax her.

"Hmm, no way!"

"Don’t like it? Not enough?"

Mu Yichen’s hand kept giving her what she needed, his deep voice constantly asking.

Qin Mu felt like she was about to fade out under his ministrations.

"Mu Yichen, you..."

"I love hearing it, be good!"

He went back to softly kissing her lips, guiding her to say what he liked.

"Would you hum for me? It’s quite a thrill!"

Qin Mu suddenly held his face, her blurred eyes flashing with lively glints.

"Are you sure?"

Mu Yichen asked her seriously, suddenly pausing.

"Yes! Your voice sounds even better when you moan, truly!"

Qin Mu assured him, her eyes growing ever more eager with desire.

The room grew darker; the air seemed to converge into a space that couldn’t disrupt them—around their bodies, and above.

Mu Yichen’s dark eyes stared at her eyes filled with passion, then suddenly he raised a hand to grip her chin.