Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today-Chapter 120 - This Time He Doesnt Want to Let Go

Chapter 120: Chapter 120: This Time, He Doesn’t Want to Let Go

Chapter 120 -120: This Time, He Doesn’t Want to Let Go

Mu Yingchen’s breath became heavier and more chaotic, his blood boiling uncontrollably within him as if his veins would burst at any moment.

He gazed at the unconscious woman on top of him, his eyes growing even darker.

He could distinctly feel the restlessness sleeping within his body slowly awakening—

Yet Su Wanxia was still behaving like a petulant child, naughtily stoking fires on him, utterly unaware that she was tormenting him to the brink of explosion.

“Be good, who am I?” Mu Yingchen’s hot breath washed over her face.

Su Wanxia stopped the aimless wandering of her small hands on his body, narrowed her eyes, and giggled foolishly, “You are Achen~”

Then she stretched out her finger and playfully pointed at Mu Yingchen’s nose with a mischievous tone, “You are my very own Achen.”

After saying this, she giggled again a couple of times.

As she lay on top of Mu Yingchen, the scenery in front was utterly exposed, laid bare before his eyes.

Perspiration had started to form on Mu Yingchen’s forehead, she was truly a tormenting spirit, always causing him unbearable pain and yet he was unable to do anything about her.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly flipped over, pinning the restless person beneath him.

His heart began to tremble uncontrollably…

“Wanwan, it was you who seduced me–” he lowered his head to her ear, his voice husky.

He had let her off once before, this time, he didn’t want to let go–

Outside, a world of ice and snow.

Inside, the room bloomed with the vibrant hues of spring.

When Su Wanxia woke up with a splitting headache, there was a moment of bewilderment, her eyes somewhat hazy.

Then, focusing her gaze, she realized this didn’t seem to be her own bedroom, and upon closer inspection, she immediately recognized where she was…

Her heart skipped a beat, a sense of panic setting her upright. Why was she in Mu Yingchen’s bedroom?

A bad premonition flooded her mind, hoping it was just her silly conjectures… please, don’t let it be true…

But as soon as she moved, her body felt as if it had fallen apart, weak and powerless.

And the pain coming from a certain part of her body made her eyes widen in shock.

With some disbelief, she lifted the blanket.

Oh my God! There were light pink marks all over her body, like cherry blossoms petals scattered and dotted across her skin.

Out of the corner of her eye, she unintentionally caught sight of a crimson stain on the bedsheet below, her hand unwittingly going to her forehead in a bewildered touch.

What on earth had happened?

How could she… How could she have really been with him…

Frowning with distress, she began to carefully recall everything that happened last night.

She remembered hurrying to Mu Yingchen’s birthday party in the evening, arriving late and without an elevator, forcing her to climb all the way to the 30th floor.

By the time she got there, she was half-dead, and looked as disheveled as could be, laughed at by everyone there.

Oh my… It was so embarrassing. Thinking back, she didn’t even know where she got the courage to just push the door open and rush in…

Then Mu Yingchen seemed to say that it was her choice, pulling her up on the stage, and even declared that she was his girlfriend.

And then–

Afterward, she ran off to find Yan Yirou and the others while he was surrounded by people.

In the meantime, many people clinked glasses with her.

Later, on the way to the restroom, she also encountered Bai Yudie and Ding Nianzi, it seemed they had some arguments, but she couldn’t remember the details clearly.

After returning to the event, she couldn’t quite remember what happened next.

Rubbing her head in irritation, she vaguely remembered that it was Mu Yingchen who took her away.

And then—

Her face instantly blazed with heat, her eyes revealing an incredulous expression.

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She had actually, in front of him, done that thing and even pushed him onto the bed.

Oh my God! How could this have happened?

Her mouth agape, the more she thought about it, the redder her face became, and for some reason, she could still remember that sensation very clearly.

She covered her face with her hands, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into or dig a pit to bury herself in.

Although she had wanted to pounce on him for a long time, she had never succeeded. Until now, all they had ever done was hold hands or at most share a kiss, but… was she too unrestrained last night?

Oh my… she really couldn’t face anyone now—

“Are you awake?” Mu Yingchen’s magnetic voice suddenly reached her ears.

Su Wanxia was startled; when had he come in through the door, and how had she not heard him? Then, without daring to look, she lay down and wrapped herself tightly with the blanket.

Mu Yingchen set the breakfast he was holding onto the bedside table, his eyes full of doting amusement.

He sat down slowly at the edge of the bed and laughed helplessly, “Isn’t it uncomfortable under there?”

Su Wanxia didn’t move an inch, showing no sign of wanting to come out.

Mu Yingchen raised an eyebrow and reached over to start tugging at her blanket.

The moment he touched the blanket, Su Wanxia jerked into action, ignoring the soreness all over her body, and sat up abruptly while holding the blanket.

With flushed cheeks, she looked at Mu Yingchen’s lightly smiling face.

“You—” She tried to speak up and question him, but the words got stuck in her throat.

It seemed like she was the one who had pushed him onto the bed last night.

Mu Yingchen understood what she wanted to say just by looking at her eyes.

He curved his lips, picked up the porridge he had placed on the bedside table and said airily, “Have some porridge first, then we can talk about what happened last night.”

Mu Yingchen deliberately emphasized the words “last night,” causing Su Wanxia’s face to turn even redder.

“Talk, talk about what?” she thought, feeling quite frustrated inside.

She hadn’t even brought up last night’s events, yet he had the nerve to mention it first. Considering the marks on her body and, well, the uncomfortableness in that area, he must have put her through quite an ordeal last night, even though she couldn’t remember it.

Mu Yingchen observed Su Wanxia’s somewhat gloomy expression and wickedly quirked the corner of his mouth, “Talk about how you’re going to take responsibility for me.”

What? What did he say? Had she heard him wrong? Was he asking her to take responsibility for him?

Su Wanxia straightened her neck on the spot, no longer caring whether she felt shy or not, and glared at Mu Yingchen, who stood by her bedside.

What was this situation? He had had his way with her and still expected her to take responsibility?

“What? You don’t want to eat and run, do you?” Mu Yingchen’s voice was magnetic and teasing, mixed with a hint of laughter.

Upon hearing his words, Su Wanxia blinked a couple of times, her confidence faltering.

Then she began to think to herself, what does it mean to eat and run? He had his fill, too.

With this thought, she retorted without thinking, “You had your share too!”

No sooner had the words left her mouth did she regret it, her insides turning blue with remorse.

Oh, mom! Wasn’t this practically an indirect admission of her guilt?

The smile in Mu Yingchen’s eyes deepened, he leaned over, and whispered enticingly into Su Wanxia’s ear, “You seduced me first. Then you forced yourself on me. Shouldn’t you be the one to take responsibility?”

Seeing Su Wanxia’s adorably dumbfounded expression, Mu Yingchen suddenly felt the urge to be mischievous, with such a perfect opportunity to tease her in this beautiful moment…

So from the moment he pushed the door open and saw her clutching her hair in distress, this idea had sprung spontaneously to his mind…

But her expression didn’t disappoint him in the least…