Chapter 1173: Itching in the Heart

Because of work, Xue Xiangtong rarely indulged herself.

Even when she did indulge, she would remain as vigilant as possible.

She woke up before dawn.

She looked around, confirming she was at Mu Shaojie’s place.

And where was this man?

She got up and went to the master bedroom, unlocked the door, and saw him sleeping soundly.

In the morning sunlight, she stood by his bed, watching his handsome face, sleeping like a carefree child.

Perhaps only when people are asleep do they let down their guard, and only then are they truly happy.

The cold morning breeze blew, and she realized she was only wearing his shirt.

She couldn’t help but touch her forehead, as she couldn’t quite remember everything about last night.

She only knew they were in the art studio, he was painting, and she...

She put on a coat and ran to the art studio.

The door to the studio wasn’t closed, and she could see her dress lying on the floor from afar. She rushed to pick it up, but then she saw a painting.

The woman in the painting had an animated face, smiling blissfully, lying sideways on a sofa. Her curvy figure made anyone who looked feel a blush and a racing heart.

She couldn’t believe it, that was her...

Was she really this beautiful?

It seemed Sixth Brother said last night that she was the most beautiful woman in his heart!

She took out her phone, took a photo of the painting, and saved it.

After preparing breakfast, she ran to the master bedroom to find Mu Shaojie: "Sixth Brother, wake up, it’s time for breakfast! Skipping breakfast is bad for your health!"

She knew he rarely ate breakfast and would have lunch upon getting up.

Mu Shaojie looked at her: "Why are you up so early? Does your head hurt after drinking?"

"No pain at all!" Xue Xiangtong laughed, "Maybe my constitution is too good, impervious to all poisons."

He laughed as well, still lying in bed, reluctant to move.

"Get up quickly!" She reached out to pull him.

Unexpectedly, he pulled her over, and she fell on top of him.

Their eyes met, and she felt a bit shy.

Maybe no matter how strong a girl appears, facing the man she loves most in private, her heart would skip like a little deer!

That man was like a dog’s tail or a cat’s paw, tickling her heart.

Mu Shaojie gazed at her, affectionately stroking her head, like soothing a little puppy.

"Sixth Brother, I saw the painting you made for me!" Xue Xiangtong felt a bit embarrassed; she thought with such a good chance, he would kiss her!

Mu Shaojie’s heart skipped a beat; he had already hidden the more explicit ones he painted last night. Had she seen them?

"Which one?" The man remained calm on the surface.

Xue Xiangtong opened her phone: "Just this one!"

Mu Shaojie felt relieved after looking at it.

"Did you draw a few more?" Xue Xiangtong caught on.

Mu Shaojie didn’t answer directly, "Get up, I’ll freshen up and have breakfast."

"Okay." Xue Xiangtong sat on the bed, starting to admire the photo of the painting in her phone, "Sixth Brother, your hands are truly magical."

Mu Shaojie walked towards the washroom, "If you like it, you can have it!"

"Wow!" Xue Xiangtong jumped up happily, "Great, great!"

Mu Shaojie looked back at her, "I’ll paint for you when I have time."

Xue Xiangtong ran over and hugged his waist, "Sixth Brother, you are so good to me!"

"Silly girl!" Mu Shaojie gently flicked her forehead, his eyes inadvertently hiding a shadow.