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"Yin, I want to be quiet for a while!" Mu Shaosi said quietly as he looked at Duan Ruyin.
Duan Ruyin immediately understood and walked towards Takeuchi Yasuko, politely saying, "Miss Yasuko, let me accompany you downstairs for now, so that Young Master Si can have some rest."
Takeuchi Yasuko first looked reluctantly at Mu Shaosi, then shifted her gaze to Xinran, slowly moving towards the door like a turtle.
Xinran naturally understood what Takeuchi Yasuko meant; she was merely questioning the relationship between her and Mu Shaosi. She worried about what might happen in the room with just a man and a woman after she left, and she couldn't bear to look away, as if her feelings for her were stronger than those for Zhong Si Jun.
She smiled subtly, finding amusement in what Old Master had said about the right match for Mu Shaosi. It seemed that in his eyes, a woman worthy of Mu Shaosi was one who could be gentle in bed and virtuous outside of it. She wondered whether Mu Shaosi would find such a future partner irresistible or indifferent. Anyway, in a month, she would be leaving with nothing; there was no need to think about whether she would miss it. At this moment, she felt entitled to enjoy the spectacle.
"Duan Men Master, I won't disturb Young Master Si's rest any longer. Could you please take me to the airport later?" Xinran thought of herself as a good person because her heart was so kind. She truly didn't want to see the sorrowful expression on Takeuchi Yasuko's face, so she turned back to Duan Ruyin at the door.
"Summer, I still have something to say to you. Stay right there!" Mu Shaosi coldly interjected. This annoying woman had been in his room for more than ten minutes already? Did she think she could just leave because he was injured? He would make her understand the consequences!
"Uh... Miss Xia, why don't you stay a little longer? Perhaps Young Master Si really has something important to discuss with you..." Duan Ruyin struggled to suppress her laughter. Was Young Master Si hitting a snag? And not just any snag but a particularly sharp one that left him unable to gain any advantage over Future Lady.
Facing the door and halting her steps to leave, Xinran felt somewhat helpless. Now that Yasuko might resent her, there was nothing she could do; after all, this was Mu Shaosi's place. Given that he was still injured, it would be better not to go against his wishes too much. However, if possible, she didn't want to stay here too long either, lest people think she had inappropriate thoughts.
"Come here and sit down!" After Duan Ruyin took Takeuchi Yasuko out of the room, Mu Shaosi spoke coldly and patted the edge of the bed.
Xinran said nothing and obediently walked over to sit down. Before she could even settle in, she found herself firmly embraced by Mu Shaosi.
His chin rested on her shoulder, and he gently blew into her ear, saying, "Summer, do you know how much I miss you? You dare to leave right after arriving. Do you think I can't punish you for that?"
Xinran trembled, trying to break free from his embrace. She helplessly said, "You’re injured; be careful with your movements!"
"Really? Are you worried about me?" Mu Shaosi smirked, and in an instant, the world spun as he pinned her down.
"Ah..." Xinran softly called out. Mu Shaosi really knew how to be mischievous, completely disregarding his injury...
"Tell me, did you miss me?"
Xinran was speechless, turning her head to the side, not intending to respond to him.
"Speak up, did you miss me?" His hand suddenly slipped inside her clothing, unfastening the clasp of her bra and teasing her curves...
"Mm..." Xinran took a deep breath. This man was truly despicable; if it weren't for the fear of tearing his wound, she would have kicked him away fiercely. "I missed you, very much..."
"Since you missed me so much, stay and take care of me until I recover!"
"I can't; I..." Xinran realized that Mu Shaosi was trying to trap her.
"I can't?" Mu Shaosi's voice was laced with suppressed desire and a hint of mischief. "Then don’t blame me..."
His hand left her chest and slid up her skirt, fingers exploring beneath her white panties, teasing the mysterious valley.
"Um... no..." Xinran grasped his wrist, trying to push away his fingers that were enticing her desires. "Mu... Mu Shaosi, don't do this..."
"Promise me, and I'll step outside. Otherwise..." He was threatening her, believing she couldn't resist him!
"Okay, okay, I promise!" Xinran's pretty face scrunched up in distress as she had no choice but to agree.
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