novelraw Chapter 1259 - 351: Love You for Ten Thousand Years (Part 1)
Chapter 1259 - 351: Love You for Ten Thousand Years (Part 1)
Chapter 1259: Chapter 351: Love You for Ten Thousand Years (Part 1)
"And then?"
And then?
There’s more?
Qin Mu looked at him blankly, blinking involuntarily: "Is there more? What time did you come back after I fell asleep?"
"It seems Mrs. Mu completely forgot the dirty deeds she did to me."
Mu Yichen kindly reminded her.
"Dirty? Deeds?"
Qin Mu’s mouth twitched, wondering if she misheard.
"Yes! Think carefully, I hope you can remember a bit!"
Mu Yichen kindly said to her again.
Qin Mu...
Those pretty eyes couldn’t help but move, after last night...
"Did you get the ointment from our son’s room?"
Mu Yichen reminded kindly.
Qin Mu...
"Who applied the ointment for you later? Who scratched your itch for half the night and got kicked off the bed by you?"
Qin Mu...
Scattered fragments of memory in her head, bit by bit, making her face grow paler.
Last night, Mu actually applied the ointment for her; she seemed to recall.
"Last night, you, worked hard!"
Qin Mu thought for a moment and expressed her apology to him.
"Worked hard? Of course, worked hard! Touched all night but didn’t get any satisfaction."
Uh...
What’s Mu’s logic here? Why did he start talking about getting satisfaction?
"What about now?"
"Hmm?"
Qin Mu looked at him again, not understanding his intent.
"Want to let me enjoy it a bit now?"
Mu Yichen suggested, very seriously.
Not at all like he was messing around with her.
"Hey, aren’t you mad anymore?"
Qin Mu raised an eyebrow, recalling the incident from yesterday noon.
Mu Yichen realized what she was referring to and snorted lightly: "Should I forgo marital life because of anger? Am I punishing you, or am I punishing myself?"
Whenever Mu Yichen thought of those seven months, he vowed, no matter how angry he gets this time, he won’t revoke this personal privilege of his.
Qin Mu, however, didn’t quite understand his words.
"Mu Yichen, actually..."
"Shut up! From now on, all you need to do is call out ’boat!’"
Mu Yichen turned over onto her, stopping her explanation, gave her a cold look, then raised her nightgown beneath the covers.
Qin Mu instinctively raised her hand to touch his chest, only to hear his magnetic voice: "Put your hands on the bed sheet, keep them there!"
Qin Mu...
He wouldn’t let her touch him now?
Qin Mu thought, doesn’t he hate it when she makes a move?
But at this moment, she didn’t dare provoke him, lying there obediently like a model student, though every time he moved she wanted to hug him, and Qin Mu felt like crying; Mu Yichen was really good at tormenting people.
Mu Yichen could see her sadness, but he just wouldn’t satisfy her, the more upset she was, the more pleased he felt.
That feeling of having the upper hand didn’t often feel this good.
But Qin Mu soon noticed a problem; her husband seemed to have caught a cold.
Afterwards, Mu Yichen was getting dressed, Qin Mu, lying in bed, crooking her finger: "Mu Yichen, come here!"
Mu Yichen was already a bit tired, and wasn’t too willing when she called for him.
"I scratched your leg all night and only went to sleep after five this morning, and now you’re raising your hand calling me like a dog?"
Mu Yichen grumbled unhappily, asking at the same time.
But...
He still walked over obediently: "What do you want?"
"Your lips are a bit pale!"
Qin Mu raised her hand to look at him, initially wanting to kiss him, but as she kissed, she noticed his lips were very hot. Qin Mu instinctively reached to touch his forehead and found that he had a fever.
"Mu Yichen, you’re sick!"
"Jinx!"
Mu Yichen frowned, displeased with her words.
"Feel your own forehead!"
Qin Mu placed his hand on his forehead, Mu Yichen felt it but then pressed his forehead against hers and asked skeptically: "Are you feverish or am I?"
"You!"
Qin Mu confirmed.
Mu Yichen...
"Not going to work today!"
He unbuttoned a few buttons of his freshly donned shirt, laying down beside her.
Qin Mu lay on her side, supporting herself on the bed with one hand, half raising her upper body, looking at the man lying next to her, then lifted her hand gently to stroke his arm: "I’m not going either!"
Mu Yichen lifted his eyes slightly.
"Staying home to take care of the patient!"
Qin Mu added.
"I hope you won’t sneak off to the study to draw halfway through."
"Of course!"
Qin Mu immediately agreed, noticing the doubt in Mu Yichen’s eyes, she found it somewhat hard to deceive him.
Mu Yichen then raised his hand around her waist again, burying his head in her arms, to sleep.