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As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Muhan leaned down and pinned her against the doorframe. He lowered his head and captured her soft red lips, forceful yet not gentle, refusing to let go.
Xia Muxin stared at him with wide, watery eyes, surprised by the sudden kiss that left her breathless. Gazing at his perfect features so close, her heart skipped a beat.
However, he tightly blocked her mouth and nose, causing her face to flush a deep red.
“Mmm... Uncle...”
Xia Muxin found it unbearable and pushed against his chest, which felt like hot iron, managing to create a small gap to catch her breath. Just as she was about to speak, he kissed her deeper and harder, his hands becoming restless.
Her clothes were already thin, and his light touch sent shivers through her limbs. The strength in her hands faded as she transformed from resistance to reluctant acceptance.
Feeling her soft body like a pool of clear water, Shen Muhan's gaze darkened. It felt as if a string within him was about to snap. With a low growl, he could no longer hold back and swept Xia Muxin into his arms, heading straight for the large bed.
At that moment, Xia Muxin was barely covered; her outer garment lay discarded on the floor, and her bodice hung loosely from her shoulders, revealing everything beneath.
Shen Muhan laid her flat on the bed and pressed himself down on top of her. With one swift motion, he removed the bodice.
Xia Muxin's dazed eyes suddenly cleared as she looked into Shen Muhan's gaze filled with burning desire. Realizing something was wrong, she tried to shift away from his next move. But as soon as she moved, Shen Muhan's throat tightened, and his eyes glinted dangerously like a hungry wolf. Xia Muxin froze, feeling something hard pressing against her thigh—a heat radiating even through their clothes.
Shen Muhan closed his eyes in pain for a moment. Seeing a flicker of panic cross Xia Muxin's face, he took a deep breath and buried his face in the crook of her neck, panting heavily.
Their bodies pressed together without any space between them. Xia Muxin felt an overwhelming heat coursing through her but dared not move an inch.
After what felt like an eternity, sensing his breathing had calmed somewhat, she hesitantly spoke up:
“Uncle...”
A man is most disturbed when his desires are unfulfilled; otherwise, the consequences are something she cannot bear.
Moreover, their physical intimacy was not limited to this occasion, yet he had always restrained himself. This time, however, it seemed he had lost control.
Xia Muxin's voice was soft and sweet, just like her body at that moment. Upon hearing her, the heat of desire surged within Shen Muhan once more. He propped himself up on his arms and stared intently at Xia Muxin.
As he pushed himself up, his upper body lifted away from Xia Muxin. She felt a chill wash over her and immediately wrapped her arms around her chest. But before she could cover herself, Shen Muhan had already leaned down and taken one of her breasts into his mouth.
Xia Muxin let out a soft moan, her body shivering with a mix of pleasure and discomfort, causing her to squirm again.
"Use your hands, or I'll go straight for the main event."
Time passed without her noticing; Xia Muxin felt as if her entire body no longer belonged to her. Sweat beads the size of beans dripped onto her bare skin. Suddenly, Shen Muhan seized her hand and guided it somewhere, then spoke in a tone that was half-restrained and half-threatening.
As he spoke, Xia Muxin clearly saw a flicker of painful mockery in his eyes, his face flushed with heat. She wanted to scold him but couldn't find the words. In the end, under Shen Muhan's coaxing yet threatening demeanor, she reluctantly reached toward that place.
After what felt like an eternity...
Knock knock knock...
Knock knock knock...
"Miss Muxin, are you inside? Mr. Ye is here and wants to see you."
A polite voice came from outside; it was Su Yan-Chu. Xia Muxin breathed a sigh of relief as if she had been granted amnesty. She glanced at the stunning man beside her, whose desires were still evident, and with a quick movement, she jumped out of bed. She hurriedly picked up her scattered clothes from the floor and dressed herself efficiently.
In less than half a tea's worth of time, Xia Muxin was fully dressed and walked toward the door. She timidly stole a glance at the gloomy-faced man before her lips trembled slightly as she quickly opened the door and left.
How strong was this man? Her hands were cramping, and her body felt numb, yet he remained vigorous. As a modern woman, she wasn't naive; she had seen enough on the internet to know what was happening. She couldn't help but glance down at her legs and suddenly shivered as if chased by a ghost, bolting away in haste.
"Cooking for him?"
"The girl you mentioned, the one with exceptional culinary skills, is this Girl?"
After a while, Xia Muxin washed her face and hands and followed Su Yan-Chu to Wang's Private Room. When she caught sight of Rong Li's gloomy expression, she couldn't help but point at him and raise her voice.
The anger in Rong Li's chest had not yet dissipated, and upon seeing the culprit, his face darkened even more as he almost spoke in unison with her.
Strangely, Su Yan-Chu, Ye Feng, and even Liang Yi felt a chill run down their spines as they looked at the two.
"Boss Su, I can't cook this dish. Goodbye!"
Xia Muxin and Rong Li glared at each other, seemingly competing over whose eyes were bigger. Suddenly, Xia Muxin turned her head and addressed Su Yan-Chu.
"Hmph, it's true that it's hard to please women and petty people."
Rong Li had just realized that the last meal they had was prepared by Xia Muxin, and that the new dishes recently introduced at Fortune and Longevity Restaurant were also her creations. Hearing her say she wouldn't cook anymore only deepened the gloom in his eyes. Yet, feeling defiant, he scoffed.
"That's an unchanging law throughout history. Can you change it?"
However, Xia Muxin was not a narrow-minded person of this era; Rong Li's provocation had no effect on her. She rolled her eyes and laughed dismissively before changing her expression to that of a cultured young lady as she turned to Ye Feng.
"Boss Ye, did you call me for something?"
If there's nothing going on, I'm leaving to avoid seeing that annoying face.
This was the first time Rong Li had been so completely ignored since he was born, and he was instantly furious, gritting his teeth.
When asked by Ye Feng, he glanced awkwardly between the two before smiling.
"I must thank you for teaching me the art of tea last time. Would you do me the honor of having a meal together?"
As he spoke, beads of sweat formed on his forehead. He glanced nervously at Rong Li, who was as cold as ice, and Liang Yi, who wore a gentle, ambiguous smile, and hesitantly asked.
This young lady had a strong personality and was not one to back down easily, while Rong Li was used to being above others. The two were essentially like fire and water; if they clashed, it would be hard to determine the victor.
"I appreciate the invitation, but if you want to taste my cooking again, you'll need to add an extra two hundred taels of silver!"
Upon hearing this, Xia Muxin politely declined, then glanced at Su Yan-Chu, whose expression was complicated. She raised an eyebrow and said lightly, her eyes filled with disdain, as if to say that if he did not agree, she would simply walk away.
"I wonder how much Boss Su offered this young lady for this meal?"
Liang Yi smiled charmingly, casting a glance at Su Yan-Chu as he asked leisurely.
The other two were also curious; it was clear that this young lady was not easy to deal with. Moreover, her demand for an additional two hundred taels of silver was quite bold—something they had never seen before.
A table full of dishes could cost several hundred taels. At the same time, Rong Li and Liang Yi turned their gaze toward Ye Feng, seemingly inquiring about how much he had spent on this meal.
Liang Yi thought that he must have been unlucky today; otherwise, why would he be scrutinized under such a piercing gaze while treating others?
Xia Muxin didn't care much about that; after all, they were insignificant people to her. Besides, if they preyed on others, then being preyed upon by her once wouldn't be too much to ask.
"Then I'll cover the silver, Miss Muxin. How does that sound?"
After a pause, Ye Feng lowered his tone as he spoke.
"Good! Then you all can enjoy some dishes today."
Hearing that there was money involved, Xia Muxin naturally felt better and relaxed a bit, even offering some incentives as bait.
"Ginseng, Abalone, Bird's Nest—bring out everything expensive."
Upon hearing Xia Muxin's words, Rong Li curled his lips into a cold smile and spoke with considerable authority.
As far as he knew, this girl was just a village girl; her dishes, though novel, were merely home-cooked meals. She probably had never even seen those precious and rare ingredients before. At this moment, it felt like he was giving her a challenge.
Xia Muxin frowned at his remark but then looked down at Rong Li with an air of superiority, a faint smile playing on her lips.
"Then we need to add another two hundred taels." As Xia Muxin raised the price again, the expressions of the three others varied—some looked disdainful, some sympathetic, and others amused. Xia Muxin raised an eyebrow and continued,
"That money isn't for me; it's for Boss Ye, and you must pay." As she spoke, she pointed at the disdainful Rong Li.
A mere few hundred taels of silver meant nothing to Rong Li. After a brief pause, he smiled and said,
"Deal!"
Xia Muxin's lips curled into a smile, instantly transforming her into a lively and energetic young girl. With her hands clasped behind her back, she exchanged meaningful glances with everyone before skipping out.
"Boss Su, give me twenty taels of silver; I need to buy materials."
- End of Chapter -
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