Her eyes, alluring and pleading, gazed at the doorway…
She simply leaned against the bed, motionless, but her entire face seemed to convey an invitation.
Mu Yichuan had never seen Xin Yu like this before. In the past month or so, she had either resisted or begged, never shown any affection.
He stared at her for a while, and even her gaze made his muscles tense!
Thinking of her previous tightness, he couldn't control himself and took a step forward.
At the same time, he tensed up, his entire being enveloped in an aura of madness—
A trickle of scarlet blood spilled from the corner of Xin Yu's mouth…!
"What are you doing?!" Mu Yichuan grabbed Xin Yu, only to find her hands were bound.
No wonder…
He untied Xin Yu, pinched her mouth shut with one hand, and checked her condition. This woman was actually self-harming!
"Who gave you permission to do this? Hmm?" Mu Yichuan was cold, so cold that any normal person would definitely avoid him. However, Xin Yu was already unconscious, driven only by instinct.
Uncontrollably, she reached out and wrapped her arms around Mu Yichuan's neck, pressing close to him, murmuring, "I want... to..."
His hand trembled almost imperceptibly, and he raised an eyebrow. "What did you say?"
Xin Yu looked at the man before her, his face capable of driving everyone mad, his deep black eyes seemingly possessing a magic that drew her in, making her succumb.
She didn't bother to say anything; her cherry lips had already pressed against his, kissing Mu Yichuan's cheek and lips...
He abruptly pulled Xin Yu away, glaring at her displeased. He was about to give orders to Mu Feng and Mu Jian outside when he heard the sounds of punches and kicks outside. His dark eyes narrowed!
Someone really had a death wish!
Mu Yichuan carried Xin Yu to the door, his voice low and menacing. "Mu Jian, chop up the culprit."
...! Mu Feng rushed forward, pressing his face against the door, and said nervously, "Mr. Jiu, it's... Miss Ba..."
"Oh?" It's that arrogant woman again!
"Mu Yichuan, um... I... want..." The woman in his arms squirmed restlessly, her burning lips lightly kissing Mu Yichuan's neck, making him breathless.
But he still grasped her hand, stopping her!
"Be good."
"No, I'm hot." Xin Yu couldn't bear the physical torment, her dark eyes pleading.
"Mu Jian, bring Mu Yi'ai to the Nanlong Villa!" Mu Yichuan said, quickly covering Xin Yu's lips to prevent her from being heard outside, "Now!"
"Mr. Jiu," Mu Feng craned his neck, "Miss Ba and Nan Yu are—"
"Then bring them both back!" Mu Yichuan roared, interrupting Mu Feng, and carried Xin Yu towards the bedroom.
Mu Feng sighed, looking at Mu Jian. Was his boss being too difficult? "Giving in to your wishes, and you're still reluctant?"
Mu Feng stared wide-eyed, never expecting Mu Jian to play such a joke on him!
"Brother!" Mu Feng cried out angrily, attacking Mu Jian, but was quickly pinned against the wall.
"Looks like you should work on your skills and stop thinking about Miss Eight!" Mu Jian kicked Mu Feng in the back.
He slammed into the door of room 500 with a loud thud, startled and running away.
However, Mu Yichuan inside paid no attention to the noise outside. His dark eyes were narrowed as he cupped Xin Yu's face in his hands.
"Hot?"
She nodded pitifully, her eyes glistening with tears, her small hands clutching Mu Yichuan's shirt.
"Tell me, do you want me? Or do you want Leng Shui?"
Xin Yu was bewildered, waves of emotion washing over her, her eyes growing increasingly hazy, her rosy lips parting slightly. "Who is Leng Shui? Is she prettier than you?"
Mu Yichuan's dark eyes sharpened as he stared at her slightly pouting lips. "I'm pretty?"
Xin Yu nodded vigorously, gazing at him expectantly, her small hand slipping under his shirt.
Mu Yichuan's muscles suddenly tensed. He reached out and supported her, pinning her against the wall. "Who am I?"
Has this woman lost consciousness?
Who is he?
Xin Yu was stunned, her mind completely blank. At this moment, she only wanted, and that's what she did.
Mu Yichuan grabbed her wicked little hand, drawing closer to her, his warm breath filling their senses. "Tell me, who do you like?"
Like…who?
Xin Yu moved closer to Mu Yichuan, her nose touching his chin, then she tilted her head back slightly and bit him.
Damn it!
Mu Yichuan tensed again, almost completely collapsing from this little woman's teasing.
"Little girl!" He leaned in completely, no longer dwelling on any issues, fulfilling all her desires, which was also fulfilling his own heart!
The night stretched on and on, and this room, the one that brought her to his side a month ago, was still theirs a month later; she had entered his world…
The next day, when Xin Yu woke up, Mu Yichuan had already gone out on business. She stared blankly at the ceiling!
Her head throbbed.
Her heart tightened.
Her body swayed as she sat up, looking at the hickeys all over her body!
Xin Yu gripped the blanket tightly, her eyes wide as saucers. Was that Mu Yichuan?
Yesterday, Nan Yu brought her here to try and recover her memories, and then… then Nan Yu fainted, and Mu Yi'ai appeared. What did she say?
Xin Yu felt as if a veil had been drawn over her head, blurry and indistinct. Heavens!
How could her memory be so fragmented again! "Someone will come to cherish you..." Did Mu Yi'ai say those words?
Xin Yu looked down at herself again, and suddenly, a cold sweat broke out all over her body.
No, impossible!
She knew about her relationship with Mu Yichuan!
But then she thought, she's a female demon, what wouldn't she do!
Xin Yu trembled as she soaked herself in cold water; she needed to clear her head!
After getting dressed, she picked up her phone, wanting to call Mu Yichuan to ask for clarification, but she quickly dialed and then hung up!
"No," Xin Yu muttered to herself, shaking her head in confusion, "I can't be so rash, what if—"
She didn't dare think about it, and rushed out of the room to the front desk on the first floor.
"Excuse me, room 500 last night—" Xin Yu couldn't finish her sentence, looking at the clerk with extreme embarrassment.
The clerk, puzzled, typed a couple of times on the computer, then looked up and asked, "Miss, are you checking out for Miss Mu Yi'ai?"
Was it really Mu Yi'ai who booked it? !
Why didn't anyone stop her and Nan Yu when they went in yesterday?
Did she anticipate they would go?
"I'm not checking out," Xin Yu said, pursing her lips. "I want to ask who went into that room last night?"
The waiter raised an eyebrow, looking at Xin Yu with surprise, then asked in a very formulaic tone, "Miss, who are you?"
Seeing Xin Yu's silence, she continued, "If you don't have special authorization, we're afraid we can't assist you."
Special authorization? Could Mu Yichuan have that?
"Mu Feng? I…I want to ask where Mr. Jiu is?" Xin Yu's tongue was tied in knots; she couldn't bear to imagine what had happened last night.
"Madam, Mr. Jiu is at the company now."
"Can I see him?"
After receiving Mu Feng's affirmative answer, Xin Yu rushed to the Mu Group in Nanshi. Following the secretary inside, she didn't even have time to admire Mu Yichuan, who was working diligently; her scalp tingled as she tried to figure out how to ask him.
"What are you doing standing there?" He looked up, his dark eyes deep.
Xin Yu's heart skipped a beat, and she forced a smile. "I...I didn't bother you, did I?"
"Come here." He put down his pen and leaned back casually in his chair.
Xin Yu took a step back. Before she understood what was going on, she didn't dare. "Um, yesterday—"
"How dare you still have designs on Nan Yu?" Mu Yichuan frowned, somewhat displeased. He had originally intended to let it go, considering her performance last night, but this woman had actually come to him!
Xin Yu quickly waved her hands. She hadn't been thinking about Nan Yu; she just wanted to understand what had happened last night!
"I..." Xin Yu stammered for a long time, then steeled herself and took a step forward. "I...I went to Chuan Yi Club yesterday!"
"Was it fun?"
Xin Yu clenched her fists, pondering the meaning of his words.
"I...I—I lost my earring." She swallowed hard, her face flushing slightly, realizing she had lied. "I wanted to check the security footage from last night, but they said I don't have access. Could you lend me your access?"
Xin Yu finished quickly, her eyes darting around as she observed Mu Yichuan. He raised an eyebrow, stood up, and walked towards her.
"An earring?"
"Yes!" Xin Yu raised her head, secretly encouraging herself. "It has diamonds, and I bought it for several hundred!"
"Tch." Mu Yichuan scoffed, moving closer to Xin Yu, who quickly stepped back. "What are you doing?"
Mu Yichuan reached out and pinched Xin Yu's earlobe. Xin Yu's face flushed alluringly. "I don't have pierced ears."
She blushed furiously and stammered, "My earlobes are thin, I can't get them pierced! Earrings aren't...they're not for wearing, they're for keeping wealth, lucky charms."
By the end, Xin Yu could barely hear herself. She looked at Mu Yichuan in panic; his dark eyes were intense, revealing no specific emotion.
He stared at Xin Yu for a long time before finally saying, "Let's go."
Phew... Xin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
She felt completely overwhelmed.
"Actually, you can do your thing, you don't need to come with me!" Xin Yu had to find a way to stop him from going. What if the worst happened? How would she face him?!
"You're blushing." He stroked Xin Yu's cheek and then touched her earlobe.
Xin Yu trembled, biting her lip tightly, afraid to speak. She felt Mu Yichuan already knew she was lying.
"W-where are you taking me?" She suddenly realized the road outside was wrong; this wasn't the way to Chuan Yi Club!
Mu Yichuan ignored her, still idly stroking her face until the car stopped in front of the largest shopping mall in Nanshi.
"What are we doing here?" Xin Yu was completely confused; her mind was entirely on the security camera footage.
"Didn't you want the earring?" Mu Yichuan raised an eyebrow.
No, she quickly waved her hand, "I don't want a new one, I just want to find mine!"
"What if you can't find it?"
Can't find it? Xin Yu stared at Mu Yichuan, "Check the security footage, maybe we can find it."
"I don't think so."
Xin Yu paused, then clenched her fists. Why did he say that?
"Last night, we did too many things, who knows where it might have fallen?" It was just a cheap earring. Why is this woman so serious!
Have...done in too many places?!
"It's you!"