Chapter 183 - Compared To Dinner, I Also Want To…
Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
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However, when they thought about how the two of them had just gotten together and they already wanted called Jiang Xun over to the old residence for the New Year, they were afraid that it would put too much pressure on Jiang Xun.
Hence, they gladly agreed to Mufengâs plan.
In short, everything would pave the way for Mufeng to marry his wife.
Zhendu did not know that the two elders already knew about Jiang Xun. He was also curious as to why they had changed it to lunch this year.
âHave you started eating?â Mufeng smelled the aroma of the food the moment he entered the door.
âI just finished placing them on the table. I havenât eaten yet.â Jiang Xun was still hanging onto Mufengâs body and didnât want to get off.
She was already taller than Mufeng when she was held in his arms.
She lowered her head and looked at Mufeng. She wasnât in a hurry to eat New Yearâs Eve dinner now. Instead, she wanted to eat Mufeng even more.
Mufeng felt the corners of his eyes burn from her gaze. His throat moved twice and his originally clear and moist voice suddenly became hoarse. âI wouldnât think about dinner when you look at me like that.â
Jiang Xun held his face with both hands and couldnât help but take a deep breath on Mufengâs lips. She couldnât move her eyes away. âCompared to dinner, I also want toâ¦â
Before Jiang Xun could finish his sentence, Mufeng had already kissed her on the lips.
The sound of the fingerprint lock being unlocked rang out again.
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Jixuan opened the door with two boxes of wine in his hands. The moment he entered, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Jiang Xun was lying on top of Mufeng, and she was pushed against the wall by Mufeng.
Mufengâs hands were in Jiang Xunâs hair, and his long fingers were hidden in her black hair.
Mufengâs skin was white, and the white skin in her black hair was dazzling to the eyes.
Jiang Xunâs bun was scattered by Mufengâs long fingers. Her cheeks were dyed red like peach blossoms, but it couldnât compare to the beauty of her eyes.
âBang!â
The four boxes of wine in Jixuanâs hands fell to the ground.
Jiang Xun and Mufeng turned their heads stiffly and saw Jixuan standing at the door with an expression of shock as if he could leave this world at any time.
âCough.â Mufeng let out an embarrassed sound and quickly put Jiang Xun down.
Seeing that her hair was messed up by him, Mufeng reached out to tidy her up, but Jiang Xun suddenly ran away like a gust of wind.
âBang!â
The sound of the door closing came from the direction of Jiang Xunâs bedroom. Mufeng raised his hand to pinch the corners of his eyes and covered the corner of his mouth with his palm.
After a few seconds, he controlled his expression and regained his composure as usual. He turned to Jixuan and nodded. âWait a moment.â
Then, he walked to the door of Jiang Xunâs room.
Mufeng did not knock on the door. Even if he did, Jiang Xun would not bother with him.
Even if he did, Jiang Xun would not get up to open the door for him.
Mufeng simply pushed the door open and entered without forgetting to close the door behind him.
When he entered, he saw Jiang Xun huddled under the blanket. A small bump bulged out of the blanket.
Mufeng could not help but laugh, but he did not dare to laugh out loud. He forcefully pulled the corner of his mouth down with his fingers before he went to sit by the bed.
âJust let me calm down for a while.â Jiang Xunâs muffled voice came from under the blanket.
âOkay.â Mufeng let her calm down on her own.
When peopleâs minds were in a mess, it was even more annoying when someone kept blabbering on beside them.
Mufeng silently accompanied her.
After a while, Jiang Xunâs muffled voice came from under the blanket again. âHas he left?â
âI donât think so.â Mufeng didnât hear Jixuanâs voice as he said to the bulging bump on the bed, âWhy donât you come out? Your face is even redder inside.â
Jiang Xun: ââ¦â
When she gave Jixuan the password for the fingerprint lock, she never thought that such a day would come.
After a while, Mufeng saw the bump on the bed move.
Jiang Xun lifted the blanket and finally revealed herself.
Her long hair was in a mess under the blanket. As it was not breathable, the redness on her face did not fade but instead increased.
âSilly.â Mufengâs eyes were curved as he teased her. Seeing that her hair was in such a mess, he decided to remove the rubber band that was about to fall off her hair.
His long fingers ran through her hair and combed it smoothly.
âHow am I silly?â Jiang Xun raised her head and kicked his calf with her bare feet.
âIâm talking about Jiang Jixuan outside.â Mufeng immediately changed his words.
âYou really donât have a standing.â Jiang Xun complained, but her small face revealed a satisfied expression.
Mufeng glanced at her lazily. âDonât you know who is the reason why I donât have a standing?â