Chatper 67 (1/2)
Accompanied by his increasingly hoarse voice, there was the sound of Su Ziyue's clothes being torn.
With a "hiss", her beloved red dress turned into rags in Qin Muchen's hands.
Qin Muchen's words and his actions all showed that he would not give up until he achieved his goal today.
However, Su Ziyue was not someone to be manipulated by.
Qin Muchen threw the clothes in his hand casually, his eyes were dark and frighteningly bright.
When he saw her at the gate of Yuhuang Palace before, he really wanted to do this.
When she was wearing a red dress, she looked like a fairy coming out of the mountains, pure and charming, he really wanted to tear her clothes off, and then viciously...
So, originally he only planned to drive to her house, cook a simple meal and then leave, but he changed his mind temporarily and took her directly to the villa.
Anyway, sooner or later she will become the hostess here.
Qin Muchen's lips had already moved away from her ears, and landed on her moist lips.
There was eagerness in his kiss, but it was not gentle at all.
It's like a wolf who has been hungry for a long time, and finally encounters delicious food. He can't chew it slowly, and just wants to eat it to fill his stomach first.
Su Ziyue was so kissed that she couldn't breathe, her hands were beating her back indiscriminately, and Qin Muchen was still motionless.
She wanted to move her legs, only to realize that her legs had been separated by him at some point, and he was lying in the middle, pressing her back with one hand and the back of her head with the other.
She can't move at all now.
He didn't raise his head slowly until she felt her lips were tingling a little.
He stretched out his fingers, stroked her red and swollen lips pitifully, and said in a low voice, "Call President Qin again and try."
His voice was extremely hoarse, very low, like a whisper, and like a bewitch.
Su Ziyue's heart went numb when she heard that, she bit her lip and turned her head away from looking at him.
With that stubborn little look, I really want him to chew her up and swallow her.
"Why didn't you call?"
As Qin Muchen said, he moved closer to her ear and bit her ear.
Sensing her trembling slightly because of his actions, Qin Mu laughed softly.
Su Ziyue was made weak by him, and he pressed her on her body like a mountain, making her unable to move, and now hearing him laughing, she was full of shame and anger, and bit his neck with one bite.
The man above her froze suddenly, and his arms around her became tighter and tighter.
When she let go, he sat up with his arms around her, and took a bite on her chest and front.
"pain……"
After Su Ziyue cried out in pain, he loosened his teeth and kissed her lightly, then raised his head to catch her lips.
A hand has quietly reached down.
Although it was only done once, both bodies have memories of each other.
After peeling off the last layer of restraint, Qin Muchen kissed her lips and stopped: "Call me husband."
Su Ziyue gritted her teeth and spit out a word: "Get lost..."
Qin Mu's face was stunned for a second, and then he moved forward maliciously: "I can get out, but he wants to go in."
Before Su Ziyue could speak, the phone rang, interrupting Qin Muchen's movements.
Rush, rush, no sign of stopping.
Taking advantage of Qin Muchen's distraction, Su Ziyue pushed him away, rolled over and rolled to the side, wrapping herself tightly in the quilt.
The reason Qin Muchen was distracted for a moment was because the cell phone that rang was his personal cell phone.
With this matter now, neither Nan Chuan nor Bai Jingshu would call him if they had nothing to eat.
Su Ziyue stared closely at Qin Muchen, and when she saw him get up to look for the phone, her heart dropped, she couldn't tell if she was disappointed or relaxed.