Stardust in the Moonlight: Little Wildcat, Don't Try to Run Away

Chapter 150 I don't want any compensation except your beauty

Xiao Kun was standing at the door, and it was pitch dark behind me and I couldn't see anything.

I frowned and looked at Xiao Kun. She looked at me straight.

We looked at each other for a moment.

Xiao Kun raised his hand and patted in front of her, and it seemed as if there was a glass wall and she couldn't get out.

I moved closer to the door. Xiao Kun was right beside me. She just looked at me quietly.

I reached my hand into the darkness in front of me, and there was nothing blocking it. My hand was swallowed by the darkness.

Xiao Kun suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me into the darkness.

I woke up with a start, opened my eyes, took a moment to calm down, and raised my hands to cover my head.

"Madam, are you awake? Then get up and take your medicine." The housekeeper's voice was cautious as if he was afraid to scare me.

I sat up, feeling extremely tired and without much strength. The curtains were half-closed; it was daytime.

I just remember that I was very tired when I came back last night and fell asleep on the bed.

"What time is it?" I looked at the housekeeper.

"It's already noon." The housekeeper handed me the cup of water and medicine.

I looked at the medicine.

"You have a fever. You've been having a fever since you came back and went to bed yesterday. You've been sweating a lot. I asked someone to change your clothes."

I nodded and took the medicine.

Suddenly I remembered that I might have missed Mo Chen’s video because I hadn’t woken up yet.

I quickly took out my phone to check, and sure enough, Mo Chen’s video message showed as missed.

I opened the chat box.

Me: [I was too sleepy yesterday and fell asleep, so I didn’t receive your video. ]

Mo Chen: [Have a good rest. ]

I sighed and put my phone down.

I feel empty again. Now it seems that only Mo Chen can fill my emptiness. It's only a little better when I'm working, but it's very uncomfortable when I'm not working.

I don’t really like myself like this.

I turned around and picked up the hairband on the bedside table. When I lifted it up, the jade ball jingled in front of my eyes. Li Xin's words from yesterday reappeared in my mind.

I looked at the butler and said, "Please help me prepare something."

I gave the housekeeper a list.

Then we came to the basement, the room where we had dealt with the monsters before. I remember that half of the room was covered with skylights, and I like rooms that are bright and sunny.

Sure enough, when I entered the room, the sunlight made the room very warm. The room was large and clean.

I like this room even more during the day.

"Young Madam, are all the things you need placed here?"

I nodded.

"Then go and rest first. You are not fully recovered yet. I will tell you when everything is arranged. Come back later."

In the evening, Mo Chen sent me a video as usual. His handsome face appeared on the screen.

Mo Chen looked at me and said, "Are you going to take a break?"

I nodded, "What are you doing?"

"On the plane."

"Miss me?" Mo Chen looked at me with a smile in his eyes.

"I think about you even when I sleep." I smiled.

Mo Chen also smiled, "Yeah, I miss you too, very much."

"Then you should work hard and not delay."

"Okay, got it. Go to bed early."

"Ah."

the next day.

I got up at noon and felt fine, so I called Li Xin and asked about Xiaokun's mother's condition, because he was the one who sent someone to look after her.

I was relieved to know that everything was going smoothly.

In the afternoon, I came to the basement and walked into the room. Everything I wanted was already there.

I sat down, looking at the huge white canvas in front of me, and opened the lid of the turpentine. Soon the room was filled with the smell of turpentine. This is the smell engraved in my memory.

I looked at the neatly arranged oil painting brushes, picked one up in my right hand, and turned it gently.

I closed my eyes and felt the colors in my mind, all dark.

I recall how I felt when I painted my first oil painting in college. I was excited and impatient. All the colors were jumping around in my mind and the picture was a mess.

After that, I was finally able to calm down, sort out the things in my mind, and start to arrange various colors in an orderly manner according to my heart.

I saw it, and the colors came back to my mind.

They are both illusions and friends, and they jostle to appear in front of me, as if asking me what I want to express today.

I smiled and looked at them, gently turning the paintbrush in my hand.

I had the urge to start painting. I held the brush firmly, but my right hand suddenly hurt and I paused.

It wasn't just the colors that were jumping before my eyes.

It was the first time I saw eyes filled with wild desire facing my paintings.

The first time I saw a well-dressed and seemingly polite person, he suddenly became another person, venting his most primitive desires for my work in front of me.

Then his eyes fell on my hands, still carrying the residual warmth and paranoid fanaticism.

Scenes flashed before my eyes like a kaleidoscope, all of which made me irritated.

Crack.

The paintbrush in my right hand broke, and along with it, the picture in my mind.

The imagery in my head was gone, but the sensation in my body was back.

There was a cool touch on my neck, like a finger brushing across it, which seemed to block the sweat beads running down my neck.

I opened my eyes and I didn't know when I was lying on my legs with my face buried in my arms. I must have fallen asleep.

I leaned on my arms and turned to look around. My eyes lit up and I saw Mo Chen sitting next to me.

He looked at me calmly, his fingers still sliding gently on my neck.

I lay on my arms and looked at him quietly. Hmm...it seemed like I was really dreaming. The room was as dark as night, but I was clearly sitting in the sun just now.

I raised my hand and touched Mo Chen's face. Maybe because I missed him so much, the touch felt so real.

"You're so busy that you don't come back, but you come to disturb me in my dreams every day." I sighed, withdrew my hand, and lay back in my arms.

I was pulled up by the waist and slammed into the chest behind me. Mo Chen's warmth surrounded me in an instant, and I looked up at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen lowered his eyes and looked at me with a smile, his long legs wrapped around me on both sides of my body.

He held my right wrist and shook it gently, and the pen in my hand fell.

He picked up another pen and asked me to hold it. He held my wrist and applied some color to the pen.

Then hold my hand and smear the color on the canvas.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Chen said as he squeezed my hand.

I looked up at Mo Chen and could only see his strong jawline, and he looked down at me again.

"What are you thinking about? I'm asking if your hand hurts." Mo Chen's hand swept across the tip of my nose.

I shook my head.

"Then try it yourself." Mo Chen let go of my hand, and the warmth from his hand dissipated.

I looked at the brush in my hand and used it to spread the paint on the canvas.

"Good job. Now you can start writing..." Mo Chen rubbed his chin on the top of my head, and he wrapped his arms around my waist, holding me intimately in his arms.

I struggled to get up, turned around and looked at him with a frown. The touch, the temperature, the smell, was this dream too real!

Mo Chen couldn't help but laugh and looked at me.

"You..." I looked at Mo Chen.

"I'm back. You're not dreaming, idiot."

I frowned. "Weren't you... on the plane yesterday?"

"Yeah. On the plane back to see you." Mo Chen leaned close to my face.

I still can't tell whether I'm dreaming or not. I don't dare to confirm blindly for fear of being disappointed when I wake up.

There was a light cool touch on my lips, followed by a slight pain.

I hugged Mo Chen tightly in disbelief, and his kiss became deeper, like a child who hadn't eaten candy for a long time. Not only was he eager to eat it, but he also searched every corner of the candy jar to make sure not to leave any honey.

I didn't even have time to find a gap to breathe, and I pushed him on the edge of suffocation before Mo Chen stopped reluctantly.

"Why... did you come back suddenly..." I steadied my breath and looked at him.

"miss you too much."

"Besides, you can't take care of yourself when I'm not around!" Mo Chen pinched my face.

I threw myself into Mo Chen's arms and hugged him tightly! I missed him so much!

"Then why didn't you tell me in the video yesterday that you were coming back!" I was a little annoyed.

"I wanted to see what you were doing at home. You didn't behave yourself even when you were sick. Instead of resting in bed, you slept here for the whole afternoon." Mo Chen hugged me.

"How do you know I slept here all afternoon?" I looked up at Mo Chen.

"Because I got home at noon and have been sitting with you until now! And you didn't even notice!" Mo Chen tapped my nose.

"Then why didn't you wake me up! Do you know how much I missed you? I missed the whole afternoon! You have to compensate me!" I was so angry that I hit Mo Chen.

"I will punish you. Who told you not to tell me that you were sick?" Mo Chen pinched the flesh on my face.

"How did you know I was sick?" I rubbed my face.

"When have you ever lied to me without me noticing? Do you think that if you don't answer my video call, I won't immediately ask someone what's going on?!"

"Nangong Rongyue, am I usually very casual with you? Why do you feel that being bullied or sick in the company is not the most important thing to me? Have you forgotten what I told you?"

Mo Chen tapped my forehead with his long finger, adding some force, "You were distracted again while I was talking!"

My heart was warm, and I looked at Mo Chen with a smile, "They are just trivial matters. There is no need to trouble my respected husband!"

"Li Xin fired three business unit directors at the same time, which directly ruined their careers. He also held a company accountable for plagiarism. If this got out, it would be considered a sensational business event. In your eyes, it's just a small matter?"

I pursed my lips. Mo Chen's words seemed to make things sound a little serious.

"Then...have I caused losses to the company? Have I caused you trouble?" I looked at Mo Chen with some apology.

Mo Chen frowned and looked at me, his eyes a little annoyed.

I didn't quite understand and could only look at him.

Mo Chen sighed, supported his hands behind his back, raised his head, and his eyes regained calm. "Well, I'd better take it slow..." His tone was a little helpless.

"Slowly what?"

"I will slowly teach you how to be my, Gong Yi Mo Chen's, wife!" Mo Chen looked at me with a smile, and besides the smile, there was also an unshakable doting look in his eyes.

I put my arms around Mo Chen's neck and moved closer to him.

"Well... Come to think of it, I have suffered a lot these past few days..."

I bit my lip.

"How about...husband give her some compensation?"

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes full of affection, "What do you want?"

I gently pressed Mo Chen's lips. "Besides your beauty, I can't think of anything else I need."