Chapter 67

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.

Qin Mu found the mobile phone in the pile of clothes on the ground, and took the mobile phone into the bathroom.

Su Ziyue watched the bathroom door being closed, and her face flashed with astonishment.

Then he sneered.

She almost believed before that what he said was true.

The man who was entangled and entangled with her on the bed just a second ago, now calmly went to the bathroom to answer the phone, how could she trust him.

Su Ziyue rolled over and got off the bed with a cold expression.

She could no longer wear her own clothes, so she found Qin Muchen's cloakroom, which was full of suits and shirts, but fortunately, there were also sportswear.

She found a shirt and quickly put it on, then casually pulled off a pair of his sports pants, and hurriedly put them on.

Coming out of the cloakroom lightly, she found that the light in the bathroom was still on, and she walked out cautiously.

When she got downstairs, she took her bag and ran directly to the door. She remembered that Qin Muchen's car keys were placed by the door just now.

She rummaged around and found it quickly.

There were no lights on in the courtyard, and she didn't even have her shoes on when she came out.

After finally reaching the gate, she opened the door and drove away in Qin Muchen's car.

...

When Qin Muchen came out of the bathroom, he heard the engine of the gas car downstairs.

Turning her head to look at the bed, there was no sign of Su Ziyue, only her clothes and the pair of high heels that were torn by him were still there.

Qin Mu pondered for a moment before calling Nan Chuan: "Come here by car."

After a brief explanation, he turned and went to the cloakroom.

The cloakroom, which was always neatly organized, looked like it had been robbed, with clothes and pants thrown everywhere.

He could imagine Su Ziyue running over naked, desperately trying to find something to wear.

A smile froze on his lips.

He quickly found a suit of clothes and changed, and went downstairs.

...

Su Ziyue drove all the way back to her apartment.

Fortunately, it was already the dead of night, and no one saw her embarrassed look.

She stepped into the elevator with her front foot, and someone followed her behind her.

Turning around, I found that it was the female neighbor who lived across from her.

Su Ziyue didn't know her name, and the two of them had nothing to do with each other, so he simply ignored her.

But she ignored Li Jingqi, which meant that Li Jingqi would not look for trouble.

Li Jingqi was still carrying the takeaway in her hand, and she looked Su Ziyue up and down: "Hey, where did you steal it from in the middle of the night? I said why did I smell a stench before entering the elevator."

Su Ziyue replied coldly, "It doesn't smell like your mouth."

"Tch!" Li Jingqi glanced at her, and lazily leaned against the elevator wall: "I also know what kind of troubles this is. Even good men are bullied by pigs."

Su Ziyue remembered that last time, when Qin Muchen came to her house, Li Jingqi saw it.

She glanced at Li Jingqi, and said with a smirk: "A good man would rather be humiliated by a pig than look down on you, blame me?"

"You!" Li Jingqi raised her hand and wanted to throw the takeaway directly at her.

"You throw it over and try?"

Su Ziyue crossed her arms and looked at her coldly. She was wearing a man's loose underwear, which looked nondescript, but it didn't lower her aura at all.

Li Jingqi was stared at by her cold eyes, but she didn't dare to throw the takeaway in her hand.