Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
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She struggled, but he did not let her escape. Pressing his hand on her waist, her entire body plastered to him.
A certain area was pressing tightly against him.
She pursed her lips.
âLetâs have a daughter, hm?â He had a clear goal in his eyes. Sans giving her a chance to voice her opinion, he sealed her lips with his.
âUmph...â
Her protest was drowned by his aggressive kiss.
That evening, Mu Yazhe was especially hardworking.
Outside the door, the two little lads stealthily stuck their ears to the door and eavesdropped on the âprofound mysteryâ within. They regarded each other with blank dismay; one had a puzzled look on his face, whereas the other was speechless with shame.
âYouyou...â The older boy lightly jabbed the younger one by the waist and then whispered to his ear, âWhat are mommy and daddy doing?â
The younger lad got startled by his sudden closeness as he had a guilty conscience. Patting his startled chest, he covered his brotherâs face with his hand in disdain and pushed him far from him. âThis is philosophy; you wonât understand it.â
â...â The older boyâs face turned wooden.
He leaned in again. âThen, do you?â
The younger one cleared his throat and moved to return to their room with a red face.
Little Yichen followed eagerly. He closed the bedroom door and asked cheekily, âWhat... does âflowers bloom and blossomâ mean, then?â
âIâm not telling you.â
âSay it; say it. Since youâre so smart, you should know what it means.â
The younger twin, in fact, was clueless on the phraseâs meaning, too, and just wanted to look omniscient and enigmatic in front of his brother!
âIâm not telling you, and thatâs final!â He pursed his lips, deliberately keeping his brother in suspense.
The older twin was a little angry at this, so he threw them both to the bed and mounted his attack by pinching the ticklish spots on his brotherâs waist.
Unable to withstand this onslaught, Youyou burst out in fits of giggles.
âTell me; tell me...â
âM-Mu Yichen... ha ha ha ha! S-Stop it...â
The older lad very appreciated his pleading look; this tactic was always effective.
His younger brother could not stand being tickled the most.
âHa ha ha ha... D-Donât do it anymore... Itâs t-ticklish... Ha ha ha!â
They were so loud that it startled the two people in the master bedroom.
Yun Shishi took a glance at the man and laughed. âThose two fellows arenât asleep yet?â
âLeave them alone.â Unhappy that her attention was on other matters, Mu Yazhe leaned over to seal her soft lips with his once more.
Hence, the room was filled with lust.
The Mu residence.
Mu Wanrou paced back and forth in the study room.
She was afraid of going outdoors now, for she knew that no matter where she went, Mu Lianjue would have people tailing her. Aaronâs murder was, undoubtedly, a warning to her!
After a period of getting along with him, she knew that he did not like others disobeying him and acting on their own.
This point was very similar to Mu Yazhe!
Her secret rendezvous with Aaron had certainly angered him.
However, even though he had a well-thought-out plan, she still felt greatly uneasy.
The media conference was imminent. Mu Yazhe had already arranged everything, and in another week, he would hold announce to the public their wedding date.
After a psychological turmoil, she realized that this media conference might not be so simple!
Where were Yun Shishi and Yun Tianyou?