Chapter 160

The nightgown was pushed up, and the broad palms rubbed against her slender waist, and then went all the way up.

Everywhere they went, sparks were sparked, making Su Ziyue shudder.

Qin Mushen is like a wild beast, he doesn't know how to strike.

"pain……"

"Hold it."

"..."

Su Ziyue bit her lip and looked at him, wanting to slap his hand away, but Qin Muchen grabbed her backhand, folded her arm and pressed her behind her, forcing her to cater to her.

Qin Mu kissed her ear deeply, with strong desire in his voice: "Be good..."

Su Ziyue was also a little out of breath: "Are you not angry anymore?"

"It depends on your performance." Qin Mu walked down her beautiful fair neck with a deep sigh.

Su Ziyue blushed and took the initiative to kiss him.

Qin Muchen was stunned for a moment, and soon turned his back on the guest. Gradually, he became obsessed, and the hands that were holding her arms gradually loosened.

Su Ziyue's freed bracelet wrapped around Qin Muchen's neck, and her slender legs hooked around his waist...

…………

Not long after, a woman's charming begging for mercy came from the study.

The voice is soft and flattering, as if weeping.

Qin Mu blushed, covered her lips, and said in a low voice, "It's too early to beg for mercy."

After speaking, he carried her back to the bedroom.

The more she begged him, the more he wanted to torture her.

It was not until midnight that Qin Muchen let her go.

Su Ziyue had no strength at all, rolled from his arms to the other side with a whimper, and made a small temper at him.

Qin Muchen tucked the corner of the quilt for her, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and then got out of bed and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Ten minutes later, when he came out of the bathroom, Su Ziyue was already fully asleep on the bed.

Qin Mushen lay down on the bed, pulled her into his arms, looked at her reddened face from the heat, her hairline was still wet with sweat, her eyes were slightly closed, and her eyelashes were curled up and curled up like Fake, the whole person looks pitiful and cute.

Qin Muchen stroked the top of her hair, and lovingly kissed her forehead.

Sleeping Su Ziyue looked for the familiar breath and temperature, and shrank into his arms.

The two hugged each other and had a good night's sleep.

...

The next day, when Su Ziyue woke up, it was already broad daylight.

Sore all over, she lay on the bed not wanting to move.

After a while, there was a "squeak", and the door was opened from the outside.

Qin Muchen, who was sweating profusely, came in from the outside, wearing an action suit and a towel around his neck.

He walked straight towards the bed, and seeing Su Ziyue woke up, he said, "I've already asked you for leave, you don't have to go to work today."

Su Ziyue shrank back under the quilt, only showing half of her face, her voice was a little vague: "Can you help me ask for leave?"

"Um."

Qin Mu replied deeply, then turned and went into the bathroom.

After watching him go in, Su Ziyue took the mobile phone beside the bed, and saw that among the recent calls, there was a call from Su Yuanming that was dialed in the morning, and the call lasted less than a minute.

Although she couldn't guess what Qin Muchen said, she could imagine how angry Su Yuanming was.

However, since she doesn't have to go to work, she can rest easy and sleep.

She pulled the quilt to cover her head, and not long after, she heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop, and then the door was opened.

She knew that Qin Muchen had come out.

He poked his head out and glanced at it, his face flushed red.

Qin Muchen only wore a bath towel around his lower body, which could barely cover important parts, and there were still a few suspicious red marks on his back.

She knew that the red mark on his back was scratched by her when they were passionate in the study last night.

"Are you peeking at me?"

Qin Muchen, who was walking towards the cloakroom, felt the sight behind him, turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Su Ziyue.

Su Ziyue: "..."

"But I have something to do later, so I have to change clothes." Qin Mushen said, curling the corners of his lips, with a flash of teasing in his eyes, he turned and went into the cloakroom.

Su Ziyue shrank back into the quilt violently again, this man is so shameless so early in the morning.

However, are she and Qin Muchen getting along now?

However, she doesn't seem to have explained it clearly?

Su Ziyue turned over abruptly and got out of bed, no, she had to explain the matter clearly to Qin Muchen.

Although nothing happened between her and Gong Zeyang, if Qin Muchen really went to Su's to look for her that night, then he must have heard something and misunderstood.

She said a lot that night, and she didn't know which sentence he misunderstood.

Su Ziyue scratched her hair, then took off her shoes and ran towards the cloakroom.

Just as Qin Muchen put on his trousers and was tying his belt, seeing Su Ziyue running in suddenly, his eyes flickered in bewilderment, and he raised his eyebrows to look at her again: "Come and see me changing?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and went to tie the belt seriously, with a serious and meticulous appearance.

Su Ziyue didn't care what he said, twisted his fingers and thought for a while and said, "Gong Zeyang went to find me by himself that night. He snatched my mobile phone, hung up the phone, and said that if I don't go to dinner with him , don’t give me your phone..."

Qin Mushen interrupted her expressionlessly: "Needless to say."

Without even looking at her, he turned around and found a tie to tie it on.

Su Ziyue opened her mouth halfway, not knowing what he was thinking, nor what expression to make. Seeing that he was about to tie a tie, she walked over quickly with small steps and snatched the tie from his hand: "I'll tie it for you." .”

Qin Muchen was finally willing to give her a straight look, but his voice was full of doubts: "You will?"

"I..." She can't say that if she doesn't know how to say that, even though she doesn't know how to wear a tie, she knows how to wear a red scarf.

Su Ziyue was wearing flat slippers, and her height only reached Qin Muchen's shoulders. Standing on tiptoe, she put the tie around his neck with some difficulty.

Qin Mushen looked at her for a long time, pondered for a moment, and still kindly bent over slightly, lowered his head, and asked her to tie his tie.

However, it is obvious that his young wife does not know how to wear a tie.

Su Ziyue straightened the tie in a decent manner, but when it was time to tie it, she began to struggle. Qin Muchen was right, but she just couldn't.

At this moment, a warm breath rushed over his head, and Qin Muchen's pleasant voice came to his ears: "I'll teach you."

As he spoke, he held her little hand and led her to tie the tie together.

His hands were broad and warm, with a calm and stable strength. After the tie was tied, he heard him ask: "Will it be?"

Only then did Su Ziyue come back to her senses, and nodded numbly.

"Then try it." Qin Mushen said and untied the tied tie.

Su Ziyue fastened very slowly, Qin Mushen looked down at her patiently.

After finally fastening it, Su Ziyue smiled at him with bent eyes: "It's done."

"En." After Qin Mu replied in a low voice, he cupped her face, lowered his head, and pressed her lips.

After a long and deep kiss, Qin Muchen's slightly hoarse voice sounded: "This is a reward."