Chatper 403 (1/2)

Qin Muchen's movements paused, and he raised his head suddenly, his eyes fell on Su Ziyue's quiet eyes.

Then, his gaze moved away inch by inch, and he glanced at her twinkling peach blossom eyes, rose-colored lips, slender and elegant neck, and her skin was better than snow...

She was lying under him alive and well like this, and he was clamoring for her all over his body.

Finally, his eyes looked into her eyes, which were quiet and tinged with panic.

He upset her.

This realization made him uncomfortable.

But……

Su Ziyue felt that every minute and every second was very long, and Qin Muchen's movements froze, as if he was thinking about her words.

She felt like she was on the rack, a prisoner waiting to be executed, depending on what the judge said.

She saw Qin Muchen's face loosen slightly, and her heart also relaxed.

However, in the next second, Qin Muchen leaned over and kissed her.

Before kissing her, Qin Mu said in a low voice: "I'm already regretting it, it doesn't matter if I add more..."

This is the Qin Muchen she is familiar with, but also a stranger to her.

What is familiar is that when he is in love, he will hold her tightly, and when he calls her name, he is very gentle.

Strangely enough, he disregarded her wishes.

During the whole process, even if Su Ziyue felt it, she couldn't bear it.

When the moment came, she quickly withdrew into the bathroom with her limp body.

Qin Muchen looked at her back as if she was running away, the expression on her face was extremely gloomy, and her eyes were barren.

He lay back on the bed, covering his eyes with his hands.

In the bathroom, Su Ziyue stood under the shower, looking down at the light or heavy marks on her body, feeling extremely glaring.

Qin Muchen was not particularly rude, on the contrary, she was a little more gentle later on, but her heart was cold.

"Knock knock!"

Someone knocked on the bathroom door.

Su Ziyue turned a deaf ear.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Muchen's hoarse voice sounded from outside: "I'll put your clothes at the door for you."

This sentence made Su Ziyue's eyes tingle.

But she didn't cry.

Qin Muchen, who was standing outside the bathroom, waited for Su Ziyue's response after speaking.

However, after waiting for a long time, only the sound of water splashing in the bathroom could be heard, and the voice he was expecting from Su Ziyue did not sound.

He changed his suit and went downstairs.

Yun Xianxian and her group of cronies were still cleaning, while Nan Chuan sat aside to "supervise the work".

Seeing Qin Mu sinking down, Yun Xianxian's eyes lit up, and he softly called out, "Mr. Qin."

Qin Muchen didn't seem to hear her, and ignored her at all.

Yun Xianxian and the others were cleaning the floor, Qin Muchen took two steps forward, caught a glimpse of a hair on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "It's not clean enough, the floor needs to be wiped with a towel."

The servants at the side looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't usually wipe the floor with towels. Sir, this is...

Nan Chuan knew that Qin Muchen was looking for someone to spread the flames, so he quickly stood up, cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "Didn't you hear me, hurry up and find a towel and let them wipe the floor."

As soon as the voice fell, a servant went to get towels immediately.

...

When Su Ziyue came out of the bathroom, she saw a stool at the door with a set of clothes on it.