"Mu Qi, do you understand what I want to do now?" Yun Shuning whispered in Mu Qi's ear, then gently bit his earlobe.
Seeing the sternness in Mu Qi's expression replaced by a hint of fear and confusion, Yun Shuning immediately grabbed his hand and led him upstairs.
This time, Mu Qi didn't struggle.
On the second floor, Yun Shuning pulled Mu Qi into the master bedroom, sat him on the bed, and then pressed down on his shoulders, pushing him onto the mattress.
Yun Shuning impatiently unbuttoned Mu Qi's shirt, but when she leaned in to kiss him, Mu Qi dodged.
Yun Shuning kissed Mu Qi's cheek and used her hands to turn his face back to hers.
"Mu Qi, don't worry, I know everything.
You have to believe that if we work together, we can succeed. And I believe that after drinking my soup, you definitely can!"
Yun Shuning looked at Mu Qi with encouraging eyes.
Mu Qi was almost amused by Yun Shuning's series of actions.
"Baby, you think I'm not capable?"
Yun Shuning swallowed, sensing Mu Qi's current danger.
"Mu Qi, don't worry, I won't look down on you." Seeing how dangerous Mu Qi looked, Yun Shuning's voice involuntarily softened.
"Heh." This time, Mu Qi was truly amused by Yun Shuning.
Mu Qi got up and pulled Yun Shuning onto his lap.
"Don't overthink things," Mu Qi gently pinched Yun Shuning's chin.
Feeling the anomaly beneath her, Yun Shuning's face flushed, completely failing to consider what Mu Qi meant by "don't overthink things."
She only thought about how effective her soup had been.
Yun Shuning's eyes sparkled as she looked at Mu Qi: "Mu Qi, look how effective my soup is. If you drink it a few more times, you'll..."
"Yun Shuning, I didn't drink any soup!" Mu Qi's face darkened completely.
"Didn't drink soup?"
Yun Shuning repeated the words dazedly, then understood. She pushed Mu Qi onto the bed again.
"Then let's make good use of our time!" Yun Shuning said, kissing Mu Qi eagerly and continuing to unbutton his shirt.
Just as Yun Shuning was about to pull down Mu Qi's pants, he suddenly held her tightly.
Yun Shuning lay completely on Mu Qi's body, her cheek pressed against his smooth neck, hearing his deep, sexy breaths.
"Ahem, let's continue."
When Mu Qi didn't respond for a moment, Yun Shuning whispered in his ear again: "Mu Qi, doesn't this make you uncomfortable?"
Mu Qi flipped over, pinning Yun Shuning beneath him.
Just as Yun Shuning thought he was going to make his move, Mu Qi suddenly got up and went into the bathroom.
Listening to the dripping sound of water from the bathroom, Yun Shuning picked up a nearby pillow and covered her head with it.
"Why is this happening!"
Why wouldn't Mu Qi touch her!
Yun Shuning got up and walked to the mirror in the walk-in closet, looking at her figure and face from all angles.
Wasn't she perfect?
She clearly had an angel's face and a devil's body! What was Mu Qi, that big pig trotters, unhappy about.
Thinking this, Yun Shuning, full of feminine rage, returned to the master bedroom and knocked forcefully on the bathroom door.
"Mu Qi, come out! I have something to ask you."
Yun Shuning received no response, and her anger intensified.
When Yun Shuning raised her small fist again, she hit Mu Qi's chest. Yun Shuning met Mu Qi's phoenix-like eyes.
Suddenly, she became concerned about her ladylike image.
Yun Shuning raised her hand and pushed her bangs back: "Um, Mu Qi, I have something to tell you." Her voice this time was considerably gentler than before.
If someone heard these two voices separately, they would think they were spoken by two different people.
"Mhm, go ahead."
"Mu Qi, what exactly are you unhappy with about my body?" Yun Shuning blinked and spread her arms, completely displaying her figure to Mu Qi.
Mu Qi's gaze swept over every inch of Yun Shuning's body.
The cold shower he'd just taken seemed to lose its effect instantly, his phoenix eyes burning with a fierce intensity.
Mu Qi's Adam's apple bobbed: "I'm very satisfied."
Very satisfied...
These three words, it had to be said, pleased Yun Shuning.
But if he was very satisfied, why wasn't he touching her?
Yun Shuning felt that if she couldn't figure it out, she should just ask directly: "Very satisfied? Then why aren't you pouncing on me?"
"Mmm~" Yun Shuning stepped forward and tilted Mu Qi's chin up.
Mu Qi forced himself to avert his gaze from Yun Shuning, then walked straight past her towards the door.
Watching Mu Qi's retreating back, Yun Shuning's temper flared up again.
Yun Shuning pushed off the ground with force and rushed directly at Mu Qi, wrapping her arms around his neck and clinging to his back.
"Baby, don't be difficult."
Hearing Mu Qi's doting voice, Yun Shuning's anger immediately deflated.
She felt too embarrassed to be so forward again. She still had her pride!
But for her to give up?
Hmph, impossible. She would try again tonight.
"Why the sudden change? Weren't you avoiding me before, full of fear?"
Mu Qi's voice sounded in Yun Shuning's ear.
Avoiding him? Full of fear?
It seemed like that had been the case before, especially on their wedding night when her reaction had been very intense.
But now it was different. Now she wanted to be closer to Mu Qi, to enjoy the unique intimacy he offered.
She felt that this would somehow give her a greater claim over Mu Qi.
Yun Shuning realized with a jolt that possessiveness wasn't just Mu Qi's for her; she also possessed it for Mu Qi.
"Mu Qi, people change."
Yun Shuning wanted to tell Mu Qi that the Yun Shuning of today was not the Yun Shuning of before. The Yun Shuning of today loved Mu Qi very, very much.
However, Yun Shuning did not expect Mu Qi's interpretation of this sentence to be so vastly different from hers.
"So, you'll change again, won't you? Back into the Yun Shuning who avoided me."
Mu Qi's voice turned cold. Yun Shuning, who was clinging to him, stiffened. Clearly, she hadn't expected Mu Qi to think this way.
"That's not what I meant. Mu Qi, listen to me, I can explain." Yun Shuning placed her hands on Mu Qi's chest, holding him tightly, her voice urgent.