Chapter 370: Chapter 371: Let’s Have a Son (Part 4)
Chapter 371 Let’s Have a Son (Part Four)
“Okay,” Mu Ruyue nodded softly, “I’ll have Yan Jin stay to help you. Wuchen, let’s go. Jingjing and Yan Jin can handle these matters.”
Jingjing?
Ye Wuchen felt a wave of sourness bubbling up in his heart once more; Muer’s way of addressing that man was indeed intimate…
The sun was setting in the west.
On the small path through the forest, the man and woman walking shoulder by shoulder attracted countless gazes. However, they seemed oblivious to the attention, strolling along the path under the sunset, hand in hand.
“Muer,” Ye Wuchen slowly stopped his steps and turned his head to look at Mu Ruyue beside him. He intended to ask who Zi Qianjing really was, but in the end, he swallowed his words.
He trusted her, so he was willing to leave her enough space.
“What is it?” Mu Ruyue raised an eyebrow, gazing at the man with a bewitching face in confusion.
With a wicked curve to his lips, Ye Wuchen breathed out a suggestive phrase, “Muer, let’s have a son. I think my parents-in-law would hope that when we return, we have a little boy carved from pink jade with us.”
Mu Ruyue’s face flushed red; she looked into the handsome face so close and suddenly felt her heart skip a beat.
“Wuchen, that’s not something we can have just by wanting it.”
“My dear wife need not worry,” Ye Wuchen grinned, speaking in that suggestive tone again, “To fulfill my parents-in-law’s wish, your husband will certainly work hard to quickly gift my mother-in-law with a son.”
“Wuchen…”
Before Mu Ruyue could finish her speech, Ye Wuchen had swept her off her feet. She went rigid with shock, looking up at him. Soon after, Ye Wuchen whisked her through the sky and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in an exceedingly luxurious cultivation room.
It wasn’t until he had gently placed her on the bed that Mu Ruyue came back to her senses, only to be silenced in the next instant by the man’s warm lips, and then, she slowly closed her eyes…
“My dear wife, I have endured for so long, tonight, you need to properly compensate your husband,” Ye Wuchen smiled wickedly. His breath fanned over Mu Ruyue’s ear, making her tremble, a blush spreading across her face.
“It hasn’t even been a year, so it’s not actually that long,” Mu Ruyue weakly protested.
Ye Wuchen’s purple eyes narrowed dangerously, and he laughed wickedly, “My dear wife, do you not know ‘a day apart feels like three autumns’? And just because your husband didn’t show up for a while, you managed to attract romantic entanglements outside. First Feng Jingtian, now Zi Qianjing—will there be another if we wait a while longer?”
Thinking about the scene he had witnessed today, Ye Wuchen felt as if he had swallowed a jar of vinegar. He would have to punish her later, perhaps to the extent she wouldn’t be able to leave the bed, and see how she would then meet Zi Qianjing.
Without giving Mu Ruyue chance to say another word, Ye Wuchen pressed into her soft lips, waving his hand to draw down the bed curtains. The purple curtains concealed them both…
Inside the Academy, Yan Jin’s cold eyes slightly narrowed, watching those women who had just insulted Mu Ruyue; a flare of rage surged from the depths of his heart.
“You bullied my master; how do you think I should punish you?” he said, his gaze, however, flicked towards Lin Ruoying.
He had wanted to teach this woman a lesson for a long time, and finally getting the chance, he definitely needed to ponder over what kind of method to use to punish her…