Chapter 12: Restless

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Get me another glass of water, Xinxin.”

Mu Qingyu sat up from the bed in a daze and waited for her good friend to enter. The lights were off in the room, and she closed her eyes.

The alcohol numbed her nerves, and the fan highlighted her beautiful face with a sex appeal that could make people’s hearts throb.

“I’ll go to your house today. Since Shen Jingmo isn’t back yet, I’ll talk to Aunt Wu, and she should agree.”

Shen Jingmo’s breath froze when he suddenly heard the young lady mention his name. Then, he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly flipped through the chat records in his hands.

[The young lady’s name is Mu Qingyu.]

The phone’s remaining battery couldn’t support it and suddenly turned off. The screen turned black. The words hovered in front of Shen Jingmo’s eyes. He even wondered if his eyes played tricks on him.

So, the person sitting on this bed was his wife. Shen Jingmo heard his heart start to beat wildly. The impulse he recently suppressed instantly magnified. He knew his hands shook but couldn’t control his steps. He placed a warm cup of water in Mu Qingyu’s hands.

Mu Qingyu hadn’t drunk alcohol for a long time. Today, she chatted happily with Tang Xin and accidentally drank too much.

At this moment, she felt a little dizzy. Therefore, she didn’t notice that the person didn’t answer her. She closed her eyes and drank half of the water. Thereafter, she returned to the quilt.

She felt that the person beside her had not left. She entered a sweet dream with peace of mind because she was next to her best friend. Her head was heavy, and she had many intermittent dreams. The sleeping beauty had no idea it exposed her beauty to danger. The beast’s eyes were scarlet red. It was ready to move.

Shen Jingmo unwillingly gazed at the young lady’s face under the moonlight. His gaze swept across the young lady’s soft and slender body inch by inch. His remaining rationality still struggled to support him, and what was left was endless ecstasy. Mu Qingyu muttered.

His breath was light for fear of waking the girl on the bed.

A man’s self-control would completely collapse in front of the woman he liked even after he went through the most arduous training in the world. Shen Jingmo wasn’t young anymore. They hadn’t seen each other for ten years, and the feeling of being moved back then had long been settled into a desire and obsession that he hid deep in his heart.

The beast pounced on the sleeping white rabbit, and the painful moans seemed to ring some signal. The beast dragged the white rabbit into its territory.

Mu Qingyu had a very long dream. She saw Shen Jingmo in her dream, whom she had not seen for a long time. The man’s eyes were sharp and cold, and the ambiguous atmosphere enveloped his entire body. His slightly rough hands continuously rubbed her waist and made her whole body tremble.

She was like a person who fell into the deep sea. She hugged his neck tightly as if she held onto the only life-saving straw.

“You’re such a bad person… Wuwuwu…”

For some reason, Mu Qingyu felt aggrieved when she saw the man’s familiar yet foreign face in her dream.

“Why don’t you come home? Do you hate me that much?”

It stunned the man. He let go of her helplessly and ran out of the house without looking back.

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Mu Qingyu moved into Shen Jingmo’s house.

Madam Wu would want Shen Jingmo to return to the country. As a mother-in-law, she had to be more sensible and give the young couple time alone. Qingyu was a good child. She didn’t believe her little brat would still be so resistant after the couple shared time.

Mu Qingyu naturally didn’t have any objections. Last night, Madam Shen had already arranged for the servants to pack the things up in the old residence. She could just head over there directly after she woke up.

Tang Xin left early today. She left a bowl of porridge and a few side dishes for her in the room. The note said she had something urgent that day and asked her to go home when she woke up.

Mu Qingyu suddenly recalled the strange dream she had last night. She couldn’t help but cover her burning face. It was too shameful. How could she have had that kind of dream? There was also a set of clothes on the sofa. Somebody prepared all of them according to her size. It seemed no one else came there last night except for Tang Xin.

Mu Qingyu took her clothes and went to the bathroom to shower. After she came out, she took a taxi to Luming Jiaan. The people from the housekeeping company had already come over to clean up, and the maids tended flowers and plants. The lifeless villa finally had some color. Madam Wu sent all of these over the other night.

“Miss Mu?” The person wore a long, grayish-pink dress, and she looked as elegant and quiet as an oil painting. This dress was a high-end design from House D this spring. Tiantian couldn’t suppress without some temperament, so he boldly guessed that this should be the future mistress of this villa.