Tempting You To Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey 25: Mister, Calm, Calm Down…

Proofread by Claire.KK

Qiao Mu’s little hands didn’t do any harm to Xi Muqiao, while he looked calmly at the little b.a.s.t.a.r.d who had already went ballistic, feeling that she was so funny.

This little b.a.s.t.a.r.d, when she was being astute, her eyes would keep rolling and lousy ideas would keep pooing up in her mind; however, when she became stupid, he couldn’t bear the sight of her. How could she get fooled so easily? He’d better take good care of her in case she would be deceived by others and leave him.

 “I have already been infected with these diseases. How am I supposed to live in the future? I’m only twenty years old, in the golden age of my life. Xi Muqiao, you are such a son of b.i.t.c.h! You’ve destroyed my life! Crying…”

Then it was Qiao Mu’s showtime—she behaved like a vixen: she pinched him, kicked him and bit him; in a word, she had used every part of her body that she could use to hit him.

 “b.a.s.t.a.r.d! I will first kill you and kill myself later. Then you can’t harm others any more. I’m protecting people from being hurt by you!”

Her little arms and legs didn’t make him ache nor itch. He just took her bashes and kicks as ma.s.sage. But the little b.a.s.t.a.r.d’s teeth were so sharp that his skin where she bit started to bleed.

Xi Muqiao looked helpless, frowning. He just felt his heart so tired—it seemed that he had found a vixen, “You can’t kill me.”

Qiao Mu looked up at Xi Muqiao’s face, “Why?”

Xi Muqiao replied, “Because I’m the underworld boss, and I have a gun.”

Qiao Mu shuddered, looking terrified, ‘How could she forget that?’ She hurried to touch the back of Xi Muqiao’s waist and shouted, “Hand in your gun and I’ll keep you safe.”

But she forgot that the man had already taken off his clothes and only wore a pair of boxer shorts, so, he had no place to hide his gun.

Her soft hands touched the back of the man’s waist. The troublesome hands actually made Xi Muqiao start breathing harder, and his black eyes looked deeper.

 “Where is your gun? Hand it over!” Qiao Mu wriggled on Xi Muqiao’s body, but she didn’t see the flame on the bottom of the man’s somber and profound eyes nor his heaving chest. 

 “Stop moving! Otherwise, you’ll take the responsibility of what’s gonna happen next!” Xi Muqiao licked his dry lips. As his deep voice became a little hoa.r.s.e, it seemed that he was enduring something silently. Then his temperature rose, and his body became hot.

Nevertheless, Qiao Mu didn’t notice that. She was still afraid that the man would pull out his gun and shoot her, so, she was still looking for his gun.

 “Don’t move!” Xi Muqiao yelled. The little b.a.s.t.a.r.d’s stroke evoked his s.e.xual desire.

Qiao Mu, still straddling on Xi Muqiao’s stomach, just felt a jolt, and then when she looked up, she saw there seemed to be a volcano hidden in the man’s profound eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was inundated with magma—he gazed at Qiao Mu’s face, with his eyes scorching.

Xi Muqiao lowered his beautiful face slowly. With his p.r.o.nounced facial features zooming before Qiao Mu’s eyes, she could even perceive the man’s hot breath.

 “Mister, Mister, calm, calm down,” Only then Qiao Mu realized how dangerous her movements were.

Xi Muqiao didn’t respond, and his thin lips had just touched Qiao Mu’s red lips, which scared Qiao Mu and made her face go pale. Her hands pressed on the man’s strong chest to prevent him from leaning over to her, while she was pedaling the air with her thin legs, and the quilt was also kicked out of the bed.

 “Ah, ah, ah, help! Someone wants to rape…” Before Qiao Mu shouted the whole sentence, the bed below them shook violently and gave off a clear creak.

Suddenly, Qiao Mu dared not to move as if she had been transfixed in the air. And her legs stopped pedaling and froze in the air. She slowed down her breathing, being afraid of taking deep breathes.

Xi Muqiao also dared not to move any more and just looked at Qiao Mu’s eyes full of panic. Both of them were stunned.

 “Is your bed really going to collapse?” Xi Muqiao asked, staring at Qiao Mu’s eyes.

Before Qiao Mu answered, they heard a bang—the bed really collapsed…

Xi Muqiao’s face clouded over at once. At the same time, the last hint of redness disappeared from Qiao Mu’s pale face. 

And then her arched eyebrows, which looked quite pretty, became funny, slanted eyebrows. But at this moment, Xi Muqiao didn’t even smile.

 ‘Holy s.h.i.t! The bed should have collapsed before they did something! Is the bed or their violent movements supposed to be blamed?’

President Xi felt embarra.s.sed. It could be understood—although he had lived for thirty-one years, it was the first time that he had made a bed collapse!

 “Whining…Oh, my bed, how can you collapse? We have kept each other company for so many years. How can you leave me alone…”

Xi Muqiao was originally bored to death, and the little b.a.s.t.a.r.d’s whimper in his ears wore on his nerves. He got up to scoop the little b.a.s.t.a.r.d up, put her on the desk, and then picked up the quilt to cover it around Qiao Mu. Afterwards, he looked at the mess on the floor, with his face still clouding over.

Tears hovering in Qiao Mu’s eyes. She had slept on this bed for two years. Unexpectedly, it collapsed so easily. The most important was that because the bed was badly damaged, she had to buy a new one, and it would cost her a good deal of money.’

Xi Muqiao put the four bed legs under the four corners of the bed board. As the bed board was above the floor, it could be considered as a simple bed barely. Then he turned around, lifted Qiao Mu off the desk, put her on the bed board and covered her up.

After tidying all the stuff, Xi Muqiao threw the bedclothes back once again and got inside quickly. At that moment Qiao Mu touched Xi Muqiao’s cold body, she shuddered. She stroked the man’s solid arms with her little hands and found them cold.

 “Mister, are you feeling cold? Lean over to me. Let me warm you up.” After all, this was because her bed collapsed. She just took that as a compensation for him.

Looking at the little b.a.s.t.a.r.d’ ardent eyes, Xi Muqiao felt the beat of his heart, and then he took her in his arms gently—the little jerk was so warm that made him feel very comfortable. Qiao Mu suddenly thought that although Xi Muqiao was sometimes evil, at the other times, he was very nice.

 “Mister, do you really have those diseases?”

Xi Muqiao couldn’t help laughing, his chin rubbing against Qiao Mu’s head, and then said in a soft voice, “I’m just kidding you. Are you stupid or something?”

After hearing this, Qiao Mu felt relieved. She was almost scared to death.

While Xi Muqiao was holding the girl to warm himself, his phone rang. At the beginning, Xi Muqiao didn’t answer it, but it kept ringing as if it wouldn’t stop until he picked it up. Xi Muqiao got angry, ‘Who the h.e.l.l is so senseless? How could he just be in the line of fire?’

He reached out to grab his phone, and said to the other end of the phone in a cool voice, “You’d better give me a reason to forgive you!”

Xi Muqiao’s cool voice made Qiao Mu duck her head. She was mourning for the man on the phone.

 “President, we negotiated a good price! I call you to tell you the good news!” When Lin Yi heard Xi Muqiao’s voice, he knew that he was again in the line of fire.

 “Tell the h.e.l.l good news! Come to my office at eight tomorrow morning! If you are a minute late, I will send you to the bleak island!”

Xi Muqiao’s voice was still cold. “It’s a part of your job. Is there anything to be happy about? Don’t you know what time is it now? Don’t the President need sleep?”

 “…”

Lin Yi, on the other end of the phone, was petrified, ‘I call him just for telling him the good news. How could I be scolded by him for that? What is going on?’

He somehow thought the President’s voice was kind of insatiable… ‘Is the President sleeping with a prost.i.tute?’