My Dangerous Billionaire Husband Chapter 490 - When You Saw Sister Yilin In My Room, Why Did You Run?

Chapter 490: When You Saw Sister Yilin In My Room, Why Did You Run?

Yin Shuiling firmly gripped her skirt in both hands. She didn’t want Sister Yilin to live here.
This was her and her older brother’s home.
She didn’t want a third party chipping in.
“Older Brother…” Yin Shuiling held out a fair and dainty little hand and clasped his fingertip on her jaw.
“Muchen.” Yilin opened the door and burst in.
Seeing the man and girl on the desk, Yilin’s smile faded. She stood at the door and shrugged. “Sorry…”
Seeing that Sister Yilin had arrived, Yin Shuiling let go of Yin Muchen’s hand. Yin Muchen looked at her and also let go of her jaw. He stood up straight and put his hands in his trouser pockets. His black gaze swept to Yilin as he asked with displeasure, “Don’t you know how to knock when entering someone’s room?”
Yilin knew she was wrong and apologized again. “Sorry, I just wanted to ask — which room will I be sleeping in?”
Yin Shuiling’s long eyelashes trembled when she heard that. She subconsciously raised her eyes and secretly aimed her gaze at the two long, straight legs in front of her eyes.
“I’ll ask the Auntie to clean up a guest room for you.”
Yin Shuiling’s long eyelashes covered her beautiful eyes in disappointment. She sat up straight, picked up a ballpoint pen, and continued to answer questions.
She could hear Yilin’s cheerful exclamations, “Muchen, I knew you were the best, but why can’t I sleep in a room with you?”
The man beside her moved. Her little head was touched again, “Shuiling, go to bed early after finishing homework. Goodnight.”
He walked out.
She heard the woman giggling as the door closed. “Hey, Yin Muchen, you can’t touch me inappropriately. Where are you pulling me? Are we going to your room? If so, can I take a bath first?”
…
Yin Shuiling sat on the chair for an hour. She didn’t work on a single question. She was just spacing out, thinking of something.
She got up, took a set of pajamas, and went to the bathroom to shower. When she walked into the bathroom, she stumbled and nearly fell.
She appeared a little…dejected like this.
She lay in the blankets in her pajamas. Her hair was wet; she didn’t dry it. She curled her little body in the blankets, so cold.
Fortunately, there was still her Hello Kitty doll. She held the doll in her arms.
She closed her eyes and went to sleep.
She did indeed fall asleep. Although she didn’t sleep well, right then, she jolted awake as she heard the sound of thunder. She opened her eyes and looked outside. Thunder was booming as it rained heavily.
Darkness and thunder were two things she couldn’t bear.
She sat up from the bed and ran to the door with her little bare feet. The Hello Kitty doll fell on the ground, but she ignored it and ran to the bedroom next door.
She raised her fair and dainty little hand and knocked on the door.
“Older Brother… Older Brother… Older… ”
When she called out for the third time, the door opened, and warm, dim, yellow light flowed out from the bedroom. The man stood at the door, handsome and tall. He was wearing a black silk robe. He must have just bathed. He was soaked in water vapor, and his bangs lay softly across his forehead, making him more young and handsome.
Causing people to blush when they glanced at him.
Yin Muchen put his hand on the doorknob. He looked at the girl. “Shuiling, what’s the matter?”
The girl was dressed in a pink sleeveless silk nightgown. The premium smooth material outlined her soft and graceful curves. The nightgown reached just above her knee, exposing two fair, thin legs. Her snow-white little feet were planted on the floor, like an angel left behind on Earth.
Her still-damp hair was draped disorderly on her shoulders. Her clear eyes were wide open as she stared at him pitifully and timidly. Her nose was red as if she were just about to cry.
Without her usual exquisite and beautiful appearance, she appeared charming and enticing now, causing others’ hearts to pound.
“Older Brother…”
“Muchen.” The bathroom door in the bedroom opened, and Yilin’s dazzling, beautiful little face peeked out. She had been showering. Her face was pink from the steam. “Muchen, I forgot to take my pajamas. Lend me your shirt.”
Yin Shuiling was stunned. She turned and ran.
“Shuiling.” Yin Muchen chased after her.
Yin Shuiling ran into her bedroom and reached to close the door.
But three strong fingers gripped the door and pushed. The man’s low and pressing voice sounded. “Older Brother is already here. Fuss some more and I’ll leave.”
Yin Shuiling froze, she let go of the door and ran to her bed, covering herself with the blanket.
Yin Muchen walked into the girl’s bedroom. It was very dark in the bedroom. She usually slept with a light, but she didn’t leave it on today.
He went to the wall and reached for the switch. A warm light immediately sprinkled through the entire bedroom.
Bending over, he picked up the Hello Kitty doll on the ground, brought them to the girl’s arms, took the remote control on the bedside table, switched on the heater, then went to the bathroom to get a hairdryer. Finally, he sat down beside the bed.
His left hand weaved through her wet, silky hair. He gently dried her hair for her.
“What’s the matter with you today? Don’t you know that you’ll catch a cold if you sleep with wet hair? It’s thundering and raining outside. Are you afraid? ” He raised his eyes as he spoke. The girl slept with her back to him. He looked at half of her dewy face, smiled, and asked, “Why did you run when you saw Sister Yilin in my room?”
Yin Shuiling didn’t answer. She buried her entire body in the blankets.
Her hair was blown dry. The man behind her turned off the hairdryer and was about to leave.
“Just now, what was Sister Yilin…doing in your room?” the girl asked with a pale face.
Yin Muchen raised his sharp brows, leaned his big body down, and pressed his left arm around her small body on the pillow beside her face.
He hovered over her, smiled, and asked in a low voice, “Shuiling, what do you think a woman can do in a man’s room, huh? If you don’t want to understand, you don’t have to. ”
Yin Shuiling’s pale face was drained of blood in an instant.
Yin Muchen noticed the change in her expression. He took his hand back and touched her small head. “It’s warm now. Close your eyes and go to sleep. Older Brother will be sleeping on the sofa, so don’t be afraid. ”
…
The bedroom was quiet. Half an hour later, the girl was asleep with her Hello Kitty doll in her arms. The man was on the sofa. Both of them had their eyes closed. No one knew if they were really asleep.
At this time, the door of the room was pushed open with a squeak, and a delicate figure came in.
The sofa sank, and Yin Muchen opened his eyes to see Yilin sitting on his waist.
Yilin looked at the sleeping girl in the bed. Her cat-like eyes were staring straight at the man. She leaned over and kissed the man’s handsome face.
Yin Muchen turned his head to avoid it.
At this time, a big hand was placed on her forehead. Her face was pushed away, and the man’s black eyes looked at her quietly, as he mouthed two words silently, “Get out!”
He would never kiss a woman, be it due to him being a clean freak or some other unknown secret. He doesn’t kiss.
And most importantly, the man still refused to touch her.
Sure, he didn’t lack women, but still, he just wouldn’t touch her.
He had been working in the study just now. She had snuck into his room. When he came in and saw her, he immediately wanted to chase her away. She had to come up with the excuse of the guest room not having a bathroom just to take a shower in his room.
She thought that she could’ve taken that opportunity to cultivate feelings between them. But that little troublemaker Yin Shuiling got in the way again.
Yilin was filled with unspeakable disappointment.
Yin Muchen had also lost patience. All his sharp facial features sank and stared at her coldly. The warning in his eyes was very strong — I’ll take you to the hotel if you don’t leave.
Yilin got down from his waist and went out in a huff.
When the door was closed, Yin Muchen took the blanket with two fingers and covered his waist. He looked at the girl in bed.
The girl didn’t move. She seemed to be asleep. He raised his lips and smiled. He stretched out his right hand behind his head and closed his eyes. He almost doubted that the slight sobbing he had just heard was a mistake.
Was she crying?
In the past, he would’ve gone and checked on her whether she was crying or not. But today, he just frowned and lay still.
He never knew what to do with her.
If she really just treated him like an “older brother” and had no other thoughts, he would also be able to control himself, to grow up with her, and watch her marry and have children.
He could definitely live a good life as well.
Today, however, he seemed to have found out that she had some other feelings for him.
He didn’t want to let this little hint of a connection go.
…
Yin Shuiling went to school on Monday. She was calm on the surface and seemed to study hard. But if someone were to look carefully, they would realize that she had a dull look in her eyes. She was in a daze.
For the past two days, Yin Muchen had accompanied Yilin on a tour of T City. Those reporters had taken countless photos of Yin Muchen bringing Yilin to various shopping malls to buy clothes and jewelry. They also had a candlelight dinner. As the only daughter of American authoritative finance professor Sparkin, their love rumors had been speculated by many for a long time. All the entertainment headlines speculated that good news would soon follow the golden boy and the jade girl in the finance sector.
If it was successful, Yin Muchen’s position in the world of finance would rise another couple of levels.
One Yilin was enough to help him retire 20 years early.
In the evening, Yin Shuiling was already lying on the bed in the bedroom. Yao Xiaozhu ran in. She handed a newspaper to Yin Shuiling and said, “Shuiling, is your older brother really dating Miss Yilin? Everyone says that Miss Yilin is your brother’s girlfriend.”
Yin Shuiling took a look at the picture in the newspaper. The beautiful woman was taking a designer bag with a flowery smile. The handsome man leaned against the cash register with a card between his fingers.
They were indeed a perfect match. Just the side profile of them was pleasing.
Yin Shuiling was expressionless. She leaned against the head of the bed and quietly read the book in her hand.