Chapter 322

Qin Mu was lying in the middle of the bed with a heavy face, his face was reddish.

One arm was casually laid across the bed, the other arm was bent, and the back of the hand was pressed against the forehead.

"Qin Muchen?"

Su Ziyue approached and whispered his name.

so drunk

Su Ziyue had no choice but to climb onto the bed and take off his clothes with great effort.

As soon as she pulled out one of his sleeves, someone grabbed her wrist tightly.

Su Ziyue looked down and saw that Qin Muchen had opened his eyes.

There was water mist and mist in his dark and deep eyes, it was obvious that he was not very sober yet.

However, Qin Muchen with this appearance has no attack power at all.

Su Ziyue's heart softened, and there was a hint of coaxing in her voice. She touched his face with her other free hand and said, "Let go first, I'll undress you."

Unexpectedly, her other hand was also held tightly by Qin Muchen, and she called out uncertainly: "Su Ziyue?"

Su Ziyue has never been able to figure it out. On TV, she often plays girls who are drunk and weak, but in reality, Qin Muchen is still so strong when she is drunk.

She was patient and said with a good temper: "It's me, can you let go now?"

Qin Muchen still stared at her, wondering if he heard her words clearly.

Suddenly, he squeezed her hand hard, and Su Ziyue fell on top of him uncontrollably.

The warm breath came oncoming, with a hint of fresh alcohol: "Are you back?"

Sure enough, he was drunk and started talking nonsense.

And that's exactly what she wanted.

Drunk people are clear in their hearts. Many things they usually don’t want to say or dare not say, when they are drunk and their brains are temporarily paralyzed and emptied, they will no longer be full of defenses and will let go of their guard.

She couldn't think of any way to pry Qin Muchen's mouth open, so she had to do something wrong.

Su Ziyue lay on his body without moving, and said softly, "Yes, so you take off your clothes obediently, go to the bathroom and take a shower before coming out, otherwise I have to leave again."

"Don't go!"

Qin Mu tightened his arms fiercely, his movements were swift and violent, but his voice was dragged a bit because of his drunkenness.

So, it doesn't sound that deterrent.

Su Ziyue couldn't help reaching out and pinching his face, it was cuter when he was drunk.

Su Ziyue coaxed him softly: "Then get up."

"Um……"

She pulled Qin Muchen and helped him take off his coat with great effort.

When she helped him take off his suit pants again, she couldn't hold back and blushed.

After finally dragging Qin Muchen to the bathroom and stuffing him into the bathtub, she was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

While putting water on him, she asked him, "Is it hot? Is the temperature right?"

Qin Mu leaned lazily on the edge of the bathtub, looking straight at Su Ziyue with his misty eyes.

Probably because of being too focused, Su Ziyue had the illusion of being watched affectionately.

She looked away, not daring to look into his eyes.

Suddenly, Qin Muchen stood up from the bathtub: "Where's my wife? Where did Su Ziyue go?"

Su Ziyue was stunned by his sudden action, and then hurriedly shifted her gaze away: "I'm here..."

"My clothes...crash!"

Accompanied by the sound of "哗啦" at the end, Qin Muchen fell back into the bathtub again, and the splash of water soaked Su Ziyue's clothes.

She knew it wouldn't be so easy.

She pulled the towel aside and wiped the water off her face before turning her head to look at Qin Muchen.

Qin Muchen sat in the bathtub with a dazed face, his hair was also wet, and his appearance looked extremely funny.

Su Ziyue couldn't help laughing.

She squeezed the shower gel, wiped it on him, and asked him aloud: "Is there anything unhappy that happened recently, you want to tell me?"

Qin Muchen sat motionless in the bathtub: "Who are you?"

Su Ziyue replied patiently, "I am Su Ziyue."

"Why are you here?" Qin Muchen tilted his head slightly, as if he didn't believe her and doubted her.

Su Ziyue felt that such a Qin Mushen was inexplicably cute.

"You are here, of course I have to be here too." Su Ziyue carefully wiped the shower gel on him, and then rinsed it off.

Then pick up the shower and help him wash his hair.

Anyway, it's wet, so just wash it again.

Qin Muchen suddenly stretched out his hand to open her hand, and said loudly: "You lied to me, she doesn't want me anymore, you are not her... who are you? Get out!"

Su Ziyue glanced at her red hand, pursed her lips and asked him, "Why doesn't she want you anymore?"

Qin Muchen murmured, "She doesn't want me anymore..."

She also didn't expect a drunk to answer her questions clearly.

It's just that he subconsciously felt that she didn't want him anymore?

How could Qin Muchen be so worried?

Su Ziyue picked up the shower, washed the foam off his head, and continued to ask: "Why do you think she doesn't want you anymore?"

Qin Muchen looked like he was enjoying himself, and half-closed his eyes and said, "Your hands... are the same as Su Ziyue..."

Please, she is Su Ziyue, okay?

Su Ziyue didn't expect to find out anything while he was taking a shower.

She took a quick shower for him, dragged him out of the bathtub, wiped him roughly with a towel, and threw him on the bed.

It seems that he has fallen asleep.

She covered him with the quilt, went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and then came out, and poured a glass of water for Qin Muchen to drink.

When Su Ziyue turned back to put down the water glass, Qin Muchen was already entangled.

Both of them had the same scent of shower gel, which looked extraordinarily charming in such a quiet night.

"Qin Muchen?" Su Ziyue didn't push him away, but just reached out and patted his head.

Not knowing whether it was her voice that irritated him, or her movement of touching his head, he suddenly turned over and pushed Su Ziyue under him.

His movements were quick and extremely accurate to capture her lips.

He kissed very hard, as if he wanted to swallow her, his big hand slid down her shoulder with ease.

When he touched her chest, a vague sigh came out of his mouth.

Su Ziyue hasn't had such close contact with Qin Muchen for two years. Although she moved back to live, Qin Muchen has never done anything to her. The two of them seem to be guarding something cautiously.

Psychologically, she was a little unfamiliar with this kind of thing, but her body was familiar with Qin Muchen.

Su Ziyue was breathless from his kiss, holding his thick shoulder with her slender hand, trying to push it away with a little force...

Unexpectedly, this action caused Qin Muchen to react more violently.

He directly grabbed Su Ziyue's hands and raised them above his head, his hot body pressed her tightly, making it impossible for her to escape.

Suddenly, he raised his head abruptly, and looked at Su Ziyue with blurred eyes...