Yan Huaijing's eyes were half-open, as if she had arrived in a familiar place, and she felt a little like sleeping.

"Be careful." Mu Zhuoyao hurriedly grabbed Yan Huaijing, who was about to lean back.

Yan Huaijing frowned, tilted her head, and almost stumbled on the handrail of the stairs. Fortunately, Mu Zhuoyao's eyes were quick, and he put his hand under Yan Huaijing's head, causing Yan Huaijing's head to hit his palm.

Mu Zhuoyao was helpless, so he had to stop his waist again and hug Yan Huaijing.

Yan Huaijing was held in a warm embrace, shrunk her neck comfortably, and looked at Mu Zhuoyao's chin with a confused look.

"Why are you so good-looking?" Yan Huaijing said with a smile, this smile, Mu Zhuoyao was about to lose his mind.

Mu Zhuoyao's hand holding her stiffened, and he quickened his pace up the stairs.

opened the door with one hand, gently placed Yan Huaijing on the wide bed, and prepared to get up and take a towel to wipe her face for Yan Huaijing.

"Don't go." Yan Huaijing was leaning comfortably, and when she found that the heating was gone, she quickly opened her eyes and looked at Mu Zhuoyao pitifully.

Mu Zhuoyao turned his head to look at Yan Huaijing, his eyes were full of pity.

The air was silent, and there was an ambiguous smell flowing from the air.

"Don't go." Yan Huaijing pulled Mu Zhuoyao down on the bed with all her might.

The sudden strength made Mu Zhuoyao have no time to react and fell on Yan Huaijing.

It's good to hold it up with your hands, otherwise you will bump into Yan Huaijing.

"Forehead, eyes, nose, mouth." Yan Huaijing smiled, swiped his fingertips across Mu Zhuoyao's facial features in turn, and gently slid down his chin as if weakly.

There was a faint warmth in her fingertips, and there was a vague smell of wine.

Mu Zhuoyao's throat slid down, and his black eyes stared at her heavily, as if he wanted to absorb Yan Huaijing.

Yan Huaijing's half-open and half-squinted eyes had a kind of vague laziness, and her thick eyelashes flickered, making Mu Zhuoyao feel soft for a moment.

Mu Zhuoyao cursed in a low voice, damn it.

So he turned sideways and couldn't help but hold Yan Huaijing's white little face with his hand and kiss it fiercely.

The strong and scorching masculine aura rushed to his face, full of dangerous aura, making Yan Huaijing almost out of breath.

Yan Huaijing twisted her body and groaned, but the sound coming from the blurred air made Mu Zhuoyao even hotter.

Mu Zhuoyao clasped her soft waist hard, and his big palm couldn't wait to reach into Yan Huaijing's clothes.

Yan Huaijing suddenly reacted a little soberly, but she couldn't push the man in front of her anymore.

Each other's breath and skin are all hot.

Mu Zhuoyao's heavy wheezing sound and the woman's slight moaning intertwined a beautiful melody in the air.

"My head hurts." Yan Huaijing opened her eyes, the curtains were half-drawn, and some sunlight was faintly in.

Yan Huaijing looked at the ceiling, and today's ceiling seemed to be a little different. I pulled the quilt again, and the color of the quilt seemed to be a little different.

Yan Huaijing seemed to have a warm thing under her head, and when she turned her head in surprise, she saw the side of the man's perfect facial features, with a distinct outline.

Is this Mu Zhuoyao?

Yan Huaijing tried hard to recall what happened last night, only vaguely remembering some fragments, incoherent. I secretly prepared to get out of bed, only to find that I was wearing nothing.

Yan Huaijing closed her eyes in annoyance, and thought about it with her toes to know what happened last night.

I quickly raised my head lightly and scanned the surroundings to see if there were any clothes that could be covered, only to find that the clothes were scattered on the ground.

You can see how fierce the battle was last night.

Yan Huaijing sat up lightly, picked up a coat from the ground, and gently put it on herself.

He tiptoed open the door and ran into his room.

At this time, Mu Zhuoyao on the bed opened his eyes, in fact, Mu Zhuoyao woke up when Yan Huaijing got up.

But he didn't make a sound, because everything last night was like a dream, and he was actually picked up by Yan Huaijing, and he couldn't help it.

Mu Zhuoyao probed the residual warmth left by Yan Huaijing in the quilt with his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and the tip of his nose seemed to be wafting with the elegant and fresh fragrance of Yan Huaijing's body.

After Yan Huaijing ran back to the room, she immediately rushed into the bathroom to wash, only to find that there were faint red marks everywhere on her body, Yan Huaijing blushed when she looked at the marks on her body, and secretly scolded Mu Zhuoyao in her heart, how could she go out this summer.

Yan Huaijing had to find a pair of long-sleeved trousers and wear it downstairs.

When I went downstairs, it was already past ten o'clock, and Mu Zhuoyao was already eating breakfast.

"Morning, ma'am." Wang Ma had a smile in her eyes, as if she knew what had happened after she had done it.

It made Yan Huaijing blush, lowered her head and replied, "Early." ”

Mu Zhuoyao also raised his eyes to look at Yan Huaijing, and found that she wrapped herself very tightly from head to toe, which was a little strange, but the red mark faintly revealed from her neck, Mu Zhuoyao understood.

I secretly laughed in my heart, as happy as if something that belonged to me was secretly stamped.

Yan Huaijing didn't know his mental activity, so she had to eat breakfast with her head down depressed.

"Are you going out today?" Mu Zhuoyao opened his mouth coldly.

Yan Huaijing was contemplating the small emotion of secretly scolding Mu Zhuoyao, and was frightened by Mu Zhuoyao's sudden question.

"Ah, if you don't go out, how can you go out?" Yan Huaijing complained.

"Well, stay at home, then." Mu Zhuoyao nodded, it's okay not to go out, it won't be troublesome.

Yan Huaijing didn't answer.

"In the future, drink less." Mu Zhuoyao stared at Yan Huaijing with a smile in his eyes as if he remembered something.

Yan Huaijing coughed, thinking of what happened last night, and said with some embarrassment, "I didn't drink much." ”

Originally, I didn't drink well, so I drank less, who knew that the wine was so strong that I would faint when the wind blew.

Mu Zhuoyao was a little unhappy when he heard Yan Huaijing's rebuttal, fortunately he went to pick it up in person last night, if it wasn't for himself, he might not have been abducted by someone, why was this woman so careless.

When Mu Zhuoyao thought of this, his eyes sank, and he was a little angry.

When Yan Huaijing saw it, she was shocked, it was not good, the precursor of the storm, and she hurriedly changed her words, "Don't drink it." ”

Mu Zhuoyao retracted his gaze and nodded with satisfaction.

Yan Huaijing secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, it was really terrifying. That's just a rebuttal.

"I'll go shopping with you today." Mu Zhuoyao said again.

"What?" Yan Huaijing was not happy, so let Mu Zhuoyao accompany her to go shopping, it was better not to go shopping, "Don't you go to work?" ”

Yan Huaijing wanted to remind him that he could go to work in the company and not worry about himself.

"What, not happy?" Mu Zhuoyao raised his eyebrows.

I don't know how many women want to go shopping with him, what kind of expression Yan Huaijing has, and how disgusted she is.

"Nope." Yan Huaijing was afraid that Mu Zhuoyao would be angry again, so she didn't dare to refuse.

After all, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

"Let's eat." Mu Zhuoyao reminded Yan Huaijing, who didn't move a mouthful of toast.

"Oh." Yan Huaijing was not interested, and suddenly she was not hungry.