Chapter 579 - My Period Is Here (2/2)

His kisses headed downwards.

Yin Shuiling’s smooth skin was steamed red. Her tiny figure was bullied by him in the soft bed. She lifted her eyebrows up as she protested coyly. The girl was sleepy and sounded sensual.

“Yin Muchen, we cannot do it today. It is not convenient… My period is here…”

Her period had arrived yesterday.

Yin Muchen paused, and his fingers went searching below. She was not lying.

After having a look at the girl’s small, attractive face, he noticed that she was both fragrant and soft like a piece of jade in his embrace. He lost a little bit of control as he lowered his voice to negotiate, “Shuiling, I want…”

Yin Shuiling shook her head like a rocker. She smacked his broad shoulders, and her soft voice was so coy and girlish as she spoke. “You cannot, you really cannot… It is not clean this way. I would get sick with an illness…”

Yin Muchen panted for a moment before letting go of her. He lifted the blankets up before getting out of bed. “I will go and take a cold shower.”

Yin Shuiling flipped her body around, and she used the blankets to wrap her herself up tightly, and found a comfortable position as she continued to sleep.

He was probably very desperate. She was on her period, and he still had the intentions…

It was wintertime, and he went to take a cold shower…

The last time she got her period, it was also so hard to bear. Those six or seven days, he would take multiple cold showers at night. When she asked him to go and sleep, he was not willing to do so. He insisted on hugging her, but the more he held her in his embrace, the more uncomfortable he got. There were some moments that she also did not know why he had to suffer like that.

A few minutes later, Yin Muchen came back. He hooked one muscular arm around her tender neck and placed her small head in the crook of his elbow, using another large hand to come onto her stomach to ma.s.sage her gently. He kissed her small face as he asked her, “Does your stomach hurt?”

Although he’d just taken a cold shower, his chest was broad and warm. The man’s warmth penetrated the thin material of his s.h.i.+rt and reached her skin. She was comfortable as she let out a whimper. She buried her small, soft body in his embrace as she shook her head in a blur. “It doesn’t hurt…”

Yin Muchen looked at her behaving like a small kitten. His eyes were gentle as he said, ” Shuiling, I am already done with my work. I will accompany you to eat a meal tomorrow. After we eat, I will accompany you to go shopping in the afternoon, and we will return back to the country the day after tomorrow.”

“Oh.” She was obedient as she answered him without any objections.

Yin Muchen kissed her small supple face again and again. After noticing how tired she was, he really did not bear to awaken her. He actually wanted to borrow her small hand to help him…

Actually, he had his own hand, but he did not bear to use it when he was bathing a while ago. He wanted to leave all of himself to her.

He bent over and kissed her forehead. His tone was loving as he said, “Shuiling, good night.”

…

The next day, Yin Muchen brought Yin Shuiling to an art exhibition. The art gallery was full of different people from elite backgrounds. Everyone was speaking in hushed tones, appreciating the art pieces.

Yin Shuiling was very interested in the art exhibition. She’d studied comic drawings from the beginning, and to have such a chance to interact with so many masters so closely, it was definitely a joyous opportunity for her.

But she remembered that when she was in deep sleep last night, he said by the side of the ear that he was bringing her out for a meal, and he did not mention anything about bringing her to an art exhibition.

Yin Shuiling found it weird, but she did not question him.

It was time for lunch in the afternoon. The manager of the art exhibition was directing the elites into small private rooms. Yin Muchen held her small hand as they walked into a private, secluded corner in the northwest section.

After entering the part.i.tion, there was already someone seated in the room. He was a tall, bulky spanish man. He had a cap on his head, and he’d placed the cap extremely low.

Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya were there.

Yin Shuiling looked at the Spaniard and felt her heartbeat did not belong to her anymore. Alayer of sweat emerged on her hand; this was the mysterious person?

It was already their fourth day in Hong Kong, and Yin Muchen was only meeting him today?

Yin Shuiling was slightly in a blur. She thought that she had no chance of meeting this mysterious person anymore, that she’d have to bug Yin Muchen for him to agree to her meeting this mysterious person, but she actually managed to meet him so easily.

The Spaniard shook hands with Yin Muchen. Yin Muchen was tall and lanky, and he had a stronger aura. He was conversing in Spanish, and Yin Shuiling did not understand anything, but when he spoke Spanish, it sounded really pleasant. It was deep, charming, and extremely pleasant to the ears.

As Yin Shuiling was in a daze, she realized that both men were looking at her at the same time.

Yin Muchen’s dark, warm eyes were focused on her as he waved his hands towards her. His tone was dominating yet clear, “Come over.”

Yin Shuiling felt as if she was in a spell and obediently headed in his direction.

Yin Muchen held onto her shoulders gently and used Spanish to introduce her to that person.

After that, the Spaniard’s eyes lit up, and he was immediately polite as he bent over to greet her. He addressed her as Yin Shuiling.

Yin Shuiling did not understand what he was saying and could only curl the corners of her lips up, treating it as her greeting.

At this moment, Yin Muchen’s deep and charming voice rang out in her ears. “Shuiling, this is John. He is a business partner of mine. Because his ident.i.ty is extremely important, you have to keep this a secret. The luncheon this time is also borrowing the name of the art exhibition to be conducted, but you don’t have to be nervous. John is my friend, and you can treat this as a gathering between friends.”

Yin Shuiling tugged on the corners of her lips as she nodded her head, “Oh.”

Yin Muchen kneaded her shoulders, smiled, and said, “We have some important matters to discuss with one another. Can you go and prepare some tea for us?”

Yin Muchen let go of her. The four of them, him, John, Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya were seated on a square shaped wooden table, and all of them were conversing in Spanish. The atmosphere was serious and formal.