CHAPTER 150: CHAPTER 150: HIS GENTLENESS

Ye Anxin was held in Mu Beiting’s arms, and she whispered, "Uncle, it’s almost time to eat. Why don’t we just wait downstairs? Otherwise, the butler will have to come up and call us."

Mu Beiting didn’t respond vocally and directly carried Ye Anxin back to the room, gently placing her on the bed.

"...!" Ye Anxin looked at Mu Beiting in confusion, unable to guess his intentions.

Once Ye Anxin was seated properly, Mu Beiting straightened up, took off his suit jacket, and said, "I have time now!"

"So?" Ye Anxin blinked at him, not understanding.

"So, we can continue what we didn’t finish at the hospital!" As Mu Beiting finished speaking, he had already removed his shirt, revealing his well-built body.

Upon hearing this, Ye Anxin’s face instantly turned crimson.

It turns out, as soon as he got off the plane, he rushed to the hospital, completed her discharge procedures, then hurried her back to their room! All the while, he was still thinking about the unfinished business in the hospital!

She had forgotten about it, but he remembered so clearly and said it so bluntly, making her feel quite embarrassed.

As Ye Anxin was lost in thought, Mu Beiting’s large body had already pressed down.

Ye Anxin extended her small hand, placing it against Mu Beiting’s firm chest, and bashfully said, "Uh...! Well, Uncle, how about we eat dinner and have a shower first before continuing! It’s about dinner time. No point in making the butler busy for nothing, right?"

Mu Beiting pursed his thin lips without answering and directly leaned down, sealing her incessant lips with his own.

"Uh...!" Ye Anxin was momentarily stunned, unable to gather her thoughts.

Mu Beiting didn’t mind her wandering thoughts and deepened the kiss, expertly leading her to gradually lose herself in the moment.

This time, Ye Anxin was very proactive, wrapping her arms around his neck, and clumsily but passionately responding to Mu Beiting’s kiss.

This time was different from the last; Ye Anxin was fully aware, and all her feelings were genuinely present. Her response was awkward, but enough to drive Mu Beiting wild.

After a bout of entanglement, Mu Beiting finally couldn’t hold back any longer and completely possessed her.

The temperature in the room gradually rose, accompanied by ambiguous, face-flushing, heart-pounding breaths and moans.

It was unclear how much time had passed; the sky was completely dark, and dinner time had long passed. The butler had come up several times, only to be directly sent away by Mu Beiting.

This time, Mu Beiting truly found ample time, as he said when he left the hospital yesterday, not allowing anyone to disturb him while he focused wholeheartedly on this matter.

Finally, amidst Ye Anxin’s repeated cries for mercy, Mu Beiting let her go.

Ye Anxin felt entirely exhausted, collapsing onto the bed.

Mu Beiting gathered Ye Anxin’s limp body into his arms, letting her head rest on his arm, encircling her slim waist with strong arms, breathing heavily near her ear.

Mu Beiting held Ye Anxin, his long fingers slowly and rhythmically tracing circles on her navel.

Ye Anxin lay nestled in Mu Beiting’s embrace like a small bird, weakly saying, "Uncle, I’m sleepy!"

Mu Beiting pressed her head into his chest, "Then sleep for a while!"

"Hmm!" Ye Anxin nodded, lazily yawning, found a comfortable position in Mu Beiting’s arms, and closed her eyes.

As Ye Anxin was slowly drifting into her dreams, a knocking sound suddenly echoed.

Ye Anxin was startled, abruptly waking up.

Mu Beiting’s brow furrowed tightly, his lips pressed into a thin line, just as he was about to speak, the butler’s anxious voice sounded from outside, "Sir, Mr. Yan is here, demanding to see you downstairs!"

Mu Beiting, without thinking, directly shouted, "Tell him to get lost!"

The butler hesitated, "But... Mr. Yan said if he doesn’t see you today, he won’t leave even if it kills him. He’ll stay here indefinitely!"

Mu Beiting coldly said, "Drive him away!"

"...!" Upon hearing this, the butler was helpless outside the door.

Neither driving him away nor not driving him away seemed right!

They all knew Mr. Yan’s personality! They also understood his relationship with Sir!

This wasn’t the first or second time Sir said to kick him out! And what was the result? He just said it without any real action!

So, he knew Sir was merely venting his anger!

The point is, Mr. Yan was causing a scene downstairs, and Sir didn’t want to go down. If Mr. Yan barged in, they wouldn’t dare truly stop him!

What should they do if that happened?

It really was a headache!

Even through the door, Ye Anxin seemed to see the butler’s troubled expression, lazily yawning, softly saying, "Uncle, I’m hungry! Why don’t we eat first this afternoon?"

As soon as Ye Anxin finished speaking, her stomach growled appropriately.

Mu Beiting glanced down at her, then instructed the butler outside, "Go prepare the meal!"

"Yes!" The butler, relieved, answered quickly and left.

"Stay put!" With that, Mu Beiting moved Ye Anxin out of his embrace, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom.

Ye Anxin obediently stayed still, lazily yawning, and lay there in a sleepy daze.

Mu Beiting entered the bathroom, took a shower, and then filled the bathtub with hot water! He then emerged from the bathroom, lifted Ye Anxin in a princess carry, and gently placed her in the bathtub.

As her body was submerged, Ye Anxin instantly felt relaxed, her earlier fatigue dissipating somewhat.

To prevent Ye Anxin’s wound from getting wet, Mu Beiting specially kept her arm outside the bathtub and brought a stool for her to rest it on.

"Uncle, you’re so nice!" Seeing Mu Beiting’s carefulness, Ye Anxin felt her heart warm up, deeply moved, her nose tingling, almost bringing her to tears.

Thinking about how good Uncle was to her, while she had doubted him last night, she felt an intense guilt inside! She should have trusted Uncle and not let Su Yuexin’s words sway her.

Mu Beiting said nothing, using a towel to gently wipe her body.

As he was washing her body, he didn’t forget to clean her below.

"Uncle, don’t... I’ll do it myself!" Realizing his intention, Ye Anxin’s cheeks flushed, and she hurriedly tried to block with her hands.

Mu Beiting glanced at her, assertively moving her hands away, gently cleaning her below.

Throughout the cleaning process, Ye Anxin’s face went crimson like a cooked shrimp, blushing from her ears down to her neck.

After thoroughly washing Ye Anxin’s body, Mu Beiting carried her out of the bathtub, placed her on the bed, dried her body, and then fetched a clean set of clothes from the wardrobe to dress her.