Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Seemingly, all the energy in her body seemed had been drained.

Qin Muchen was focused on kissing her neck. Following that, warmth and wetness ravished her neck.

Gu Shinian pushed away his shoulders with both hands. Although she was in a spellbound state, she still had a bit of sanity left. “Injuries.”

“Qin Muchen, your injuries.”

“I won’t die,” Qin Muchen declared firmly.

He grabbed both her hands, leaned over and bore down on her.

Gu Shinian gasped a breath of cold air and widened her eyes. She lay innocently beneath him as if she was a prey that had fallen into a desperate situation and had no way to retreat.

On the other hand, he was the hunter that had long been in ambush and was ready to strike.

“Gu Shinian, don’t look at me like that.” His low voice was mingled with a warning tone.

Every frown and smile of hers gradually overlapped with his memories.

Qin Muchen drew his brows together slightly. His eyes lashes were hanging down. His glistening and clear eyes exuded gentleness without any trace of aggressiveness.

He covered her clear and bright eyes, lowered his head and kissed her lips gently.

“Don’t leave,” he said.

His voice was hoarse and carried a plea in it.

When Gu Shinian heard these two words, her heart trembled fiercely. “… You… What did you say?”

Qin Muchen did not reply. He was raining kisses on her lips.

He flipped his body and led her into a vortex of lust.

Do not leave…

Could you not leave?

Could you stay here?

He would give her everything that she wanted.

A deep and obvious pain emerged on the man’s vivid face.



Qin Muchen had the same dream again.

He returned to the year when he was five years old, the first time he met that little girl.

At that time, Qin Muchen had just returned to the Qin family. He was a mistress’s son. Hence, his status in the Qin family was very awkward.

Although he was addressed as the young master, he was, in fact, more pitiful and miserable than a servant.

Everyone could bully him.

At that time, he had neither power nor authority. His father nurtured him singlehandedly.

After returning to the family for six months, he had grown from a carefree child to a shrewd young man.

On that occasion, it was a coincidental encounter. He had followed his father to attend a banquet.

However, he found the banquet too boring. Hence, he found a reason to slip away.

This resulted in the occurrence of a beautiful incident.

He met her.

She was just a two-year-old toddler then.

Eating candy and resting under the tree, he was also napping and pondering things.

A soft thing crawled towards him, opened its mouth and bit away from the candy in his hands.

The five-year-old Qin Muchen jumped in surprise. His natural reflex was to quickly wave his hands and knock the soft thing onto the floor.

He only found out that it was a toddler when he looked at it.

The toddler was clad in layers of thick clothing. After rolling twice on the ground, she crawled up. She didn’t cry or kick up a fuss. She chuckled and picked up the candy on the ground, wanting to put it into her mouth.

Qin Muchen’s expression changed. He swiftly waved his hands and knocked the candy out of her hands.

Upon discovering that the candy had been flung away, the toddler puffed her cheeks. She sulked and began to cry.

“Candy… Oo…. I want candy… Oo… ”

It was just a two-year-old toddler. Her pronunciation was not very clear but her cries were very loud.

At the sight of her crying, Qin Muchen sighed and lamented his ‘bad luck’ in his heart. He took out another candy, unwrapped it and stuffed it into her mouth.

Once she had something to eat, the toddler quietened down immediately.

Her little mouth pouting. She even stretched out her stubby hands to rub her eyes.

“Which family’s baby are you?”

Qin Muchen was amused. He took out a tissue and helped her wipe away the tears.