His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 1341 - 380: To Love Only One Person in a Lifetime (1)

Chapter 1341: Chapter 380: To Love Only One Person in a Lifetime (1)

"Aren’t you going to congratulate me?"

Back then, Mu Yichen squinted at Qin Mu and asked softly, then slowly walked towards the sofa, standing in front of her.

Qin Mu sat on the sofa, gazing up at the towering man, but suddenly turned her head, looking at her own reflection on the glass screen: "Why should I congratulate you? You’ve had countless girlfriends since you were young. I can wait to congratulate you when you get married."

Mu Yichen held a cigarette in one hand, and suddenly gripped her chin with the other, correcting her face to look up and let her gaze back at him towering over her.

He slowly bent down, gradually touching her forehead with his: "But I want to hear you say it now."

He did it on purpose, and at that time, Qin Mu wasn’t very wise, but she knew he was torturing her.

"I refuse!"

Qin Mu lifted her leg and kicked his calf hard, but he dodged quickly, losing his balance and instinctively leaning towards her, ending up sitting on her slender legs.

At that time, she was both embarrassed and irritable, holding her breath almost to the point of bursting: "Mu Yichen, get off, get off!"

She closed her eyes and loudly complained as if she were foolish, while Mu Yichen just quietly sat on her legs, watching her without saying another word.

When she reopened her eyes to look at him, she suddenly found herself speechless.

There was something in his eyes, pressing outward, making it hard for her to breathe.

But she didn’t know what that heavy thing was, or perhaps, she was too afraid to believe it.

Later, perhaps pressed by his gaze, she lowered her head and cried until someone knocked on his door, reminding him it was time to board the flight.

"Make sure Miss Qin is safely sent back to school!"

That was all he said before he left, not another word to her, and he abruptly departed.

That night, Qin Mu didn’t even know why he came. He drove her around half the city and brought her to the hotel, tortured her to madness, then left, having said less than ten sentences in total.

Those college years were some of her most eager times to express or confide, yet also her most silent years. Every time they met, it seemed they never had a pleasant interaction, never had much to say.

Back to the present, Mu Yichen sighed helplessly: "Why suddenly think of that time?"

Qin Mu just hesitated for a moment, then gave a helpless, bitter smile: "Maybe I’ve been deeply poisoned, or you were just too callous then, leaving me with a massive psychological shadow."

Mu Yichen...

"Has someone been praising me in front of you again? Every time someone praises me in front of you, you seem quite unwilling to accept it?"

Mu Yichen asked with a frown, seeing her red swollen eyes and feeling a bit pained, though the serious-natured chat didn’t faze them.

"You’re overthinking it! There’s not that many people singing your praises; besides, you think you’re really that exceptional? Truly a good husband? Don’t forget how bad your temper is, okay?"

Qin Mu stared wide-eyed up at him while speaking.

Mu Yichen couldn’t help but chuckle, then rudely pulled her into his arms: "Even if my temper is worse, I’m still your one and only man in the world!"

"Hey! Mu Yichen, can you not be so blunt? You always boast about yourself so seriously, as if you’re some sort of celestial being, it’s really tacky!"

Qin Mu involuntarily mocked him.

Mu Yichen looked at the twinkling light in her big eyes, unable to resist pinning her beneath him: "Tacky? I’ll show you tacky!"

"Ah!"

"Sneaking into my room at noon, who do you say is tackier?"

Mu Yichen teased her while he asked such questions.

"I, I’m the tackier one!"

Qin Mu, closing her eyes, tried to grab Mu Yichen’s hands, but his hands were running all over her, making her feel waves of discomfort, so she had no choice but to surrender.

Mu Yichen looked up at her ears, visibly red, and her face smiling almost to distortion, finally being a bit gentler.

"It’s definitely you who’s tacky!"

Mu Yichen murmured softly against her forehead before kissing her, while Qin Mu struggled to breathe, stretching her neck as she lay back on the pillow.

Mu Yichen’s hand gently tempted her, then his lips slowly tormented along the edges of hers, this kind of teasing being the most captivating.

"Mu Yichen!"

She couldn’t help but softly murmur his name, hugging him tighter, wanting more.

She originally just thought it was too hot outside and decided to come upstairs for a nap, never expecting he would suddenly appear. Right, what time was it now?