His Beloved Treasure
Chapter 1392 - 393: Daddy Teaches Mommy How to Kiss (Part 4)
CHAPTER 1392: CHAPTER 393: DADDY TEACHES MOMMY HOW TO KISS (PART 4)
Actually, she was too nervous in the evening, so she really ate too much.
After coming back, she drank another bowl, and now...
She might vomit at any moment, and it could end up on Mu’s suit pants.
After Qin Mu took a shower, Helian Hao texted her: "Why do you all look down on me when I ask about the question of you and your mother-in-law falling into the river?"
"This question, the answer is the same for men and women all over the world."
Qin Mu replied as she dried her hair.
"What’s the answer?"
Helian Hao couldn’t understand.
"Save mom first, then die with you!"
When Qin Mu sent this reply, Mu Yichen was already kneeling at the bedside blowing her hair.
After reading Qin Mu’s message, Helian Hao sent a series of...
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In the morning, it was raining again, but this rain surprisingly brought some chill.
Qin Mu curled up on Mu Yichen’s chest, not willing to move out at all. Mu Yichen frowned as she snuggled, thinking, were you not satisfied last night?
"Mrs. Mu, what are you doing?"
"A bit cold!"
Both of their voices were sleepy.
Hearing her, Mu Yichen reached out and hugged her tightly, his arms rubbing up and down her back, as if trying to warm her entire body.
"Is your mouth cold?"
Mu Yichen looked down and asked her.
Qin Mu still didn’t want to open her eyes, snuggling against him: "Seems like..."
Just as she said that, her mouth was blocked. Mu Yichen suddenly moved downward, supporting her butt to put her in the perfect position, and started kissing her forcibly under the covers.
Qin Mu wanted to open her eyes but found it difficult, only when she was kissed to the point of almost suffocating did Mu Yichen switch places to kiss.
Qin Mu tilted her head, her long beautiful neck tickled intensely from his kisses.
She involuntarily started to hum, feeling quite uncomfortable, because she wasn’t satisfied.
Mu Yichen’s hands under the covers began to torment her more aggressively, and Qin Mu felt like she was going crazy, finally on the verge of tears, she whined and pleaded: "Stop messing around, hurry up and give it to me!"
"Hmm? Cold inside too?"
Mu Yichen looked up at her seductive expression and confirmed.
"Yes! Freezing!"
Qin Mu answered sulkily, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, pressing him against her chest.
When Huanhuan came knocking, they were just in the middle of things, and Qin Mu clung to him tightly, her soft body pressing against his: "Who is it?"
Her voice was a bit hoarse, asking Mu Yichen.
Mu Yichen was quite aroused by her sudden move, instinctively holding her closer, whispering in her ear: "Who else could it be at this time except those three little ones?"
"Mommy, wake up!"
Huanhuan couldn’t open the door, so she tilted her head and called through the crack.
"Mommy, get up! The sun, the sun is shining on your backside!"
Chengcheng was behind, with his two small hands twisted, finally managing to say this.
"Auntie, get up, the sun’s up to your back!"
Zifeng joined them, causing trouble alongside the siblings.
The three of them burst into giggles after shouting.
But the two inside were still not satisfied.
Mu Yichen whispered to her: "Where did the sun come from? It’s raining outside!"
Qin Mu chuckled, cupping his face, then lifted her head to kiss his forehead.
They were just in the perfect enchanting position right now.
Mu Yichen buried his head again, there was one of his favorite spots.
"Let’s go! They’re still sleeping!"
Huanhuan couldn’t hear any response from inside, feeling that their throats were about to get hoarse from shouting, so they gave up.
"Are they kissing or something? My daddy and mommy do it often too."
Zifeng followed Huanhuan, asking while walking.
"Ew! Really! Daddy loves kissing and hugging Mommy, but he also kisses me and holds me too!"
Huanhuan thought for a moment and responded.
"That’s different, he wouldn’t kiss your mouth!"
Zifeng retorted.
"Mommy kisses my, mouth!"
Chengcheng said following them, holding onto the handrail while slowly going down the long stairs.
Huanhuan and Zifeng stopped to wait for him, watching him walk slowly but not finding anything wrong, as if they understood that little kids are just slow like that.
These days, Huanhuan hadn’t gone to school, the home playground had been made even more beautiful and upscale than those outside, and since recently it had been quite hot, she was kept at home to play with her two little brothers, spending her days in the playground.