Chapter 9 (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Jing Yu heard the gunshot. He pushed open the door, rushed in and saw them in a compromising position. His pupils instantly dilated.

Qin Muchen cast a sideways glance at him and said monotonously, sounding both sharp and dangerous, “Scram!”

“… Er!”

Jing Yu was instantly snapped back to his senses. He closed the doors without any delay.

Standing at the door, he was blushing from embarrassment and wiping the sweat off his face. “What is happening? Did they fight until they end up on the bed?”

…

In the room, Gu Shinian had not finished her words and Qin Muchen was motionless.

He was only staring at her.

It was a very quiet and calm gaze. It was composed but with a trace of depth which no one could understand.

Just as Gu Shinian could not endure it any longer, Qin Muchen suddenly curled his lips into a cold smile. “You accept anything, right? Fine. Three years ago, our story did not end. Now, I will have the final say on the rules of our game.”

Just as he finished his words, he lowered his head and bit her lips hard.

A taste of bloody smell immediately spread and lingered between the lips and teeth of the two.

Gu Shinian’s fingers were clutching the leather sofa beneath her. Trembling, she pursed her lower lips and endured his violence without uttering a word.

…

After an unknown period of time, when Gu Shinian was awake, she had already changed into a set of clean and comfortable sleepwear.

Her gaze swept the room once and then landed on the space beside her.

Qin Muchen was sleeping beside her.

He was extremely quiet when he was sleeping. His curly eyelashes were covering his eyes. He was so cold and arrogant normally but looked like a child when asleep. He was so quiet and was seemingly powerless to attack.

He was most probably exhausted as there was an obvious frown on his glabella.

“Qin Muchen,” Gu Shinian said his name.

These three words were engraved in her heart.

It had been engraved for a period of ten years.