Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today-Chapter 119 - Youre Blushing_1

Chapter 119: Chapter 119 You’re Blushing_1

Chapter 119 -119 You’re Blushing_1

Subconsciously, Su Wanxia was extremely dependent on Mu Yingchen, and she hazily understood that it was his familiar and comforting scent that allowed her to stop her mischief, as her eyelids slowly closed, heavy with exhaustion.

Today she was truly worn out, not to mention climbing those tall stairs, she had also drunk so much wine and had frivolously tossed and turned around at the banquet, her body was indeed strengthless, utterly depleted, she now needed a good rest.

Mu Yingchen looked down at Su Wanxia lying in his arms and felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

He thought that this year’s birthday was the most unforgettable, the most satisfying, and the happiest one in all his years.

It had nothing to do with anything else, only because she was there — the person who made his heart break uncontrollably!

He suddenly realized that she had become so important to him that she affected his happiness and sorrows, his emotions at every moment.

He had long been poisoned by her, incurably so, as if his soul was about to leave his body.

Looking at the tranquil face leaning against his chest, breathing somewhat heavily, he gently rubbed her slightly flushed cheek with his hand.

His obsidian-like eyes revealed endless pity and boundless tenderness.

And that deep, hidden intense love at the bottom of his eyes was declaring his devastating love for the woman in his arms.

He would not press her too hard; right now, all he wanted was for her to stay by his side, to not be out of his sight or out of reach, that would be enough.

Because of the snowflakes, the car drove very slowly and steadily, so it took twice the usual time to reach East Suburb Villa.

Mu Yingchen took off his own coat and wrapped the drowsy Su Wanxia up snugly.

The moment she got out of the car, a gust of cold wind struck and she involuntarily shivered, then muttered two blurry words, “So cold.”

Mu Yingchen tightened his arms around her and carried her out of the car, heading straight to the bedroom on the second floor.

The room was cozy and warm, and Su Wanxia’s eyebrows relaxed as well.

Mu Yingchen gently laid her on the spacious bed, pulled over the blanket to cover her, and was about to turn to loosen his disheveled tie when Su Wanxia suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

When he held her, she felt very warm, very secure.

But the moment he placed her on the bed, her eyes snapped open.

Her gaze was still blurred, her senses muddled.

Nonetheless, compared to the last time, this was much better.

At least this time she could recognize the person in front of her, unlike the last time when she was so drunk she did not even recognize Mu Yingchen.

This might also have something to do with her own mood —

Su Wanxia frowned and slowly blinked her eyes, her long lashes fluttering like tiny fans with her movements, exceptionally beautiful.

Mu Yingchen touched her smooth forehead with a gentle smile, softly saying, “Behave! I’ll be right back.”

But Su Wanxia’s stubborn temperament seemed to have awakened from her short sleep.

“Don’t want—”

“I need to go to the restroom,” Mu Yingchen chuckled lightly.

Su Wanxia seemed to grasp his meaning, and somewhat petulantly let go of his hand.

Mu Yingchen was momentarily helpless but felt a sweet warmth in his heart.

He stroked her hair again, smiling as he walked toward the restroom.

Watching Mu Yingchen walk away, Su Wanxia propped herself up weakly from the bed; she felt dizzy and her head ached, her throat was parched.

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Her chest felt stuffy as well, as if burning.

She looked down at her clothes and hastily tore off the coat Mu Yingchen had laid over her.

Yet she still felt the clothes were too tight, almost suffocating her.

The dress she was wearing was tight-fitting to begin with.

But she had fiddled with it all night; it had lost its shape, so it felt uncomfortable.

She sat on the bed and tinkered for a while but, feeling dizzy and weak, couldn’t pull it off no matter how hard she tried.

Feeling a surge of irritability, she simply got out of bed and stood by the bedstead with light steps, tugging vigorously at the zipper.

“Wanwan!” Suddenly, Mu Yingchen’s voice came over, tinged with worry.

Su Wanxia, hearing the voice, turned around in a daze.

Mu Yingchen, intending to step forward, froze in place, a trace of inscrutable light flickering through his deep eyes.

Su Wanxia stood barefoot on the luxurious carpet, her clothing now disobediently clinging to her body, teetering on the brink of falling.

In front of her, wrapped in light purple lace, was now threatening to spill out, and her black hair wildly scattered on her body, covering specks of spring light.

Yet such an appearance only made her more enchanting, more beguiling—-

“Achen~ I can’t get it off~” Su Wanxia pouted, looking pitifully at Mu Yingchen.

Mu Yingchen’s breathing became instantly erratic, his sexy adam’s apple rolling involuntarily, yet his feet remained motionless.

“Why are you undressing? It’s cold, be good, put it on,” Mu Yingchen’s voice was now mixed with a low, hoarse tone.

He never would have imagined that he would come out of the bathroom to such a scene!

“I don’t, it’s uncomfortable~ I just don’t want to wear it~” Su Wanxia’s voice was drawn-out, a blend of coquettishness and allure.

She frowned in frustration, pouting like a child throwing a tantrum at an adult.

Seeing that Mu Yingchen still stood fixed in place, not coming over to help, she started walking towards him, slightly angry.

For the first time in his life, Mu Yingchen felt an urge to run away; such a Su Wanxia was too tempting for him.

“Wanwan, don’t move!” Mu Yingchen suddenly spoke up to stop her, but it was too late.

When Su Wanxia was pulling the zipper, she had been bending over, and because her movements were too abrupt, her dress was stuck around her waist.

But when she straightened up and walked forward, her dress slid to the floor with her movements.

Mu Yingchen deliberately ignored what he saw before him—

But the wild hair, the dazed eyes, the rosy lips.

Each one continued to prick at Mu Yingchen’s nerves.

His breathing grew more ragged, and his heartbeat quickened, as if ready to burst out at any moment.

However, Su Wanxia was oblivious to his state; when her dress slid to the ground, she suddenly felt a sense of relief in her chest.

She happily stepped out of the dress and then flung herself towards Mu Yingchen.

Mu Yingchen opened his eyes wide with a tinge of nervousness; he wanted to dodge but feared she might fall accidentally.

He had no choice but to stretch out his arms to catch her shaking body against his.

The sweet scent of the woman instantly filled his nostrils, and the softness in front of him, the smooth skin beneath his hands, all consumed his sanity like an electric shock.

“Be good, no more fussing, let’s sleep,” he said with a breath that scorched, his voice hoarse with desire.

He comforted the restless Su Wanxia in his arms while carrying her toward the bed.

Su Wanxia was not pleased, clasping her arms tightly around his neck, her body twisting ceaselessly in his embrace, tormenting Mu Yingchen significantly.

When they neared the bed, Su Wanxia suddenly pushed him onto it and sprawled on top of him, a move she seemed to execute quite naturally.

“Hehe—Achen, your face is red, are you feeling shy?” Su Wanxia looked down at the Mu Yingchen she had subdued beneath her, giggling foolishly with a puzzled look.

Mu Yingchen’s mouth twitched uncontrollably, and the color in his eyes deepened!