"Boom boom boom", "Boom boom boom"...

The clear and rhythmic sounds, like drumbeats, penetrated the silent night and came from far away.

Every step the visitor took seemed to step on Mu Lige's heart, causing his heartbeat to speed up.

“Is it Qingqing?!”

Mu Lige's whole body trembled, and he suddenly sat up from the bed and turned to look at the door. His eyes, bright as stars, were now filled with anticipation and nervousness.

Just at this moment, there was a slight "creak" sound, and the door was gently pushed open. A blurry figure slowly walked into the room and walked slowly towards the bed.

"Qingqing~"

Mu Lige got out of bed without hesitation, and without even having time to put on his shoes, he strode towards the figure.

"Mu Lige?"

When Hua Qingcheng saw the tall and majestic figure suddenly appear in front of her, she stopped in surprise and stared at the man who came in front of her in an instant and hugged her in his arms with an incredible look on her face.

Feeling the familiar warm embrace of Mu Lige, Hua Qingcheng felt a surge of warmth in her heart that spread to every part of her body.

"Brother Li, is that you?" Thousands of words were left unsaid, turning into the simplest sentence.

Hua Qingcheng widened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. He should have been in Lingkun Courtyard of the Eastern Palace at this moment. Her voice trembled with excitement.

"Qingqing~" Mu Lige called softly, his eyes full of tenderness and pampering.

But he saw that he gently wrapped one hand around Hua Qingcheng's slender waist, which was as thin as a hand, and the other hand tightly hugged her back, as if he wanted to rub this woman into his body.

Then, Mu Lige slowly lowered his head and buried his face deep in Hua Qingcheng's neck, greedily sucking in the unique fragrance of his little wife.

At this moment, the corners of Mu Lige's mouth couldn't help but rise, forming a beautiful arc, and his face was filled with an irrepressible smile of joy. His breathing gradually became rapid, and his warm breath brushed across Hua Qingcheng's skin like a spring breeze, causing her to tremble slightly.

"Qingqing, do you think... this is a dream?" Mu Lige asked in a low voice, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

Before he finished speaking, Mu Lige suddenly let go of Hua Qingcheng and gently cupped her cheeks with his hands, allowing her to meet his gaze. Then, Mu Lige slowly moved closer, his eyes filled with endless love, and then he tenderly kissed her sweet red lips.

The moment their lips touched, a tingling sensation spread throughout her body, as if an electric current had instantly run through her body. Hua Qingcheng's mind went blank, and she was completely intoxicated by this sweet kiss. She couldn't help but reach out and wrap her arms around Mu Lige's neck, actively responding to this man's passion.

As the exchange between their lips and teeth became more intense, their breathing became more rapid. Mu Lige's breath was as hot as a raging fire, causing Hua Qingcheng's heartbeat to accelerate and her mind to wander. Hua Qingcheng's scent was as sweet as fine wine, leaving Mu Lige with an endless aftertaste and unable to stop.

Time seemed to freeze. At that moment, their eyes met, and only each other's figures remained in their eyes.

Suddenly, Mu Lige raised his hand and slapped it towards the door. A powerful and sharp Qi immediately gushed out from his palm. With a loud "bang", the door closed tightly and made a "click" sound when it was locked.

"Qingqing, it's late at night, we... should rest..." Before Mu Lige finished his words, he had already quickly picked up Hua Qingcheng by the waist and walked towards the bed.

"Mu Lige..." Hua Qingcheng, with her arms hooked around Mu Lige's neck, gazed at the man in front of her with affection, as if she wanted to penetrate the darkness of the night and reach the deepest part of his heart.

Mu Lige leaned forward slightly, biting Hua Qingcheng's red lips with a hint of punishment, and then whispered softly in her ear with a gentle and slightly hoarse voice: "Call me brother~"

Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but smile upon hearing this, secretly wondering, could it be that this man had been led astray by that fellow Hua Heshang? How could he now be so brazen and unabashedly asking me to call him brother...

Instantly, a sly look flashed across Hua Qingcheng's bright eyes. She gently caressed Mu Lige's handsome face, then suddenly planted a deep kiss on his cheek.

Then, Hua Qingcheng leaned gently against the man's broad chest, lowered her voice, and called softly, "Brother Li~"

Hua Qingcheng's voice was filled with sweet affection and endless tenderness, like a fluttering feather, gently plucked at Mu Lige's heartstrings. Mu Lige's body suddenly stiffened, and he nearly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Hua Qingcheng suppressed the upward curve of her lips and quietly watched the handsome Mu Lige making a fool of himself.

Mu Lige stared down at the cunning little wife in his arms, a hint of helplessness in his bright eyes. He, Su Mulige, was completely in this woman's hands and could only let her control him.

However, when Mu Lige placed Hua Qingcheng on the soft bed, the originally docile and lovely wife in his arms suddenly changed her expression. In the blink of an eye, Mu Lige realized that he was completely suppressed by this woman.

"Su Mulige, from now on, you must call me sister..."

Hua Qingcheng had a wicked smile on her lips. She gently patted Mu Lige's delicate face, which was as delicate as a sculpture. Then, under Mu Lige's astonished gaze, she leaned down and kissed the man passionately and affectionately.

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