Chapter 253: Chapter 251 Not Old at All_1 Chapter 253: Chapter 251 Not Old at All_1 Su Wanxia’s heart trembled at his sudden call of “wife,” and she shyly lowered her head, then feigned coyness as she pushed against his smooth, firm chest and whined, “Who is your wife…”

Mu Yingchen’s face instantly beamed with pride, but as he swelled with contentment, Wanxia suddenly gathered her hands and feet and used all her strength to shove Mu Yingchen off the bed.

Another loud thump sounded, yet there was no scream of pain.

Watching the large figure roll off the bed, Su Wanxia couldn’t express how delighted and vindicated she felt.

Humph, she had wanted to do that for a long time–

Big–Pervert!!

Mu Yingchen didn’t see that coming from Su Wanxia, and being already on the edge of the bed, he was pushed and kicked off by her.

He was both annoyed and amused—although he had been kicked down, his reflexes were quick, and he braced himself with his arms when he landed, but his legs still knocked against something real.

He couldn’t help but laugh at his misfortune; today was indeed a bad day for his legs–

But for him, the day was still incredibly beautiful.

Su Wanxia was on the bed, smugly arching her brow, when she suddenly caught sight of the bare person rising beside the bed.

“Ah–” she screamed, swiftly covering her face with the blanket, and feeling it was not enough to hide, she hastily turned over, turning her back in Mu Yingchen’s direction.

Mu Yingchen couldn’t help but laugh and cry; it seemed like he should be the one to shout since it was her who caught sight of him, making it seem as if he was the one who saw her–

Standing beside the bed, just as he was about to lift the blanket, Su Wanxia suddenly threw it off, sat up straight with the blanket in her arms, and stared intensely at Mu Yingchen’s legs.

The long legs were strong and powerful, but both knees were bruised with purples and blues and spotted with blood, looking extremely horrifying.

Her heart immediately clenched in pain, and without caring about her shyness, she looked at him with concern, “What happened?”

Su Wanxia wasn’t foolish, looking at the situation, it appeared to be the result of kneeling for too long. Why was he kneeling? To whom? For a person like him, what could have driven him to this extent?

Mu Yingchen smiled softly, then pulled back the blanket and climbed in as well, reaching out to pull her worried face into his arms.

“It’s nothing, just paying my respects in front of my mother’s bed. Otherwise, she’s always saying that I’m unfilial–”

Mu Yingchen spoke casually, as if it really was as light-hearted as he made it seem.

Su Wanxia sat up, shamelessly pulled back the blanket, and deliberately avoided looking where she shouldn’t, focusing intently on his knees. She reached out gently, touching the somewhat swollen edges.

“Did you apply medicine?”

Mu Yingchen saw the concern in her eyes, and feeling soft-hearted, pulled her back into his embrace.

Then, whispering in her ear with a hint of seductiveness, he murmured, “I’ve applied it–but like this, seducing me, what do you intend?”

Su Wanxia initially felt relieved by his words, but his latter half sentence suddenly made her ears heat up.

Before she could voice any protest, Mu Yingchen had already flipped her underneath him.

After a bit of movement, Mu Yingchen scooped up the noodle-like Su Wanxia into the bathroom; if they were still on the bed, Su Wanxia would have wished to kick him off again.

“Be good~~ Come, let me help you wash–”

“No need, I can wash myself.”

“Look at you, you can’t even stand properly, let your husband do it.”

“Mu Yingchen, you bastard–”

“As long as you like it–”

When Mu Yingchen came out of the bathroom, he was smug as ever, while Su Wanxia closed her eyes and played dead. Although this man hadn’t done much to her, he had practically eaten his fill of her tofu! He was simply a bastard!

Mu Yingchen effortlessly placed her on the bed, then stood beside it to get dressed.

Su Wanxia cocked her head, watching him dress with elegance, and couldn’t help but think of a term: A beast in human clothing!

Well, that term actually suited him quite well–

However, the way he dressed was pretty handsome. Who would have thought he still looked the same, not aged a bit, but even more masculine? Could this be the legendary ageless male deity?

“Uncle–don’t you feel like you’ve aged?” Su Wanxia felt extremely unreconciled in her heart, needing to find some fault with him, although it was just a feigned one.

When Mu Yingchen heard her say this, his slender fingers, which were buttoning up his shirt, stiffened. Damn! Had he really gotten old? Not as handsome as before?

But his face remained unchanged, and he responded with supreme calm, “Really? I feel like my charm has only increased with time. Otherwise, why would you throw yourself into my arms the moment you saw me?”

Having said that, he then continued to fasten the buttons on his shirt.

Su Wanxia had wanted to knock him down a peg, but instead, he turned the tables on her.

Feeling frustrated, she huffed and continued insistently, “Deny it all you want, but your stamina isn’t what it used to be. Alas~~”

Then she made a disdainful face as if she were truly disgusted–

If her words had already wounded a man’s pride, her disdainful expression instantly narrowed Mu Yingchen’s dangerous eyes.

Damn it! She actually said his stamina wasn’t as it used to be?

And to make such a disdainful gesture–as a man, how could he tolerate his woman saying he was lacking in that department?

So—

Su Wanxia once again paid a heavy price for her words–

An hour later, a certain woman had no choice but to beg for mercy, crying to heaven and earth…

Mu Yingchen looked down at the pathetic figure of the woman beneath him, and his heart softened, he couldn’t help but lower his body to whisper huskily into her ear, “Am I old?”

Su Wanxia cursed him and all his ancestors silently, then with tears brimming in her eyes, she gazed at him shaking her head vigorously while simultaneously cursing him as a beast in her heart!

Only then did Mu Yingchen’s face reveal a satisfied expression, and he continued, “Shaking your head doesn’t count, answer me–”

Su Wanxia was so irritated, but as the saying goes, “When under someone’s roof, you have to bow your head.”

Even though she was lying beneath him this time, she still had to bow her head…

“Not old, not a bit old–”

Only then did Mu Yingchen smirk, he lowered his head to plant a kiss on her smooth forehead, and finally let her go.

Then she was once again carried into the bathroom by Mu Yingchen, and this time she didn’t dare make a sound about her tofu being eaten, until after both were fully dressed. She then turned to the neatly attired Mu Yingchen and scolded, “Beast!”

Mu Yingchen chuckled, then pulled her into his embrace and whispered, “It seems we’re of the same kind–”

Su Wanxia was utterly speechless. Suddenly, she felt that after this encounter, his skin seemed to be much thicker than before, oh God! How had she never realized how dark and cunning he was…