Chapter 117: A Stormy Baptism
Even if he was caught at the scene, Xing Yue refused to admit that he missed Mu Lingyan the hardest.
Her little stubbornness successfully made Mu Lingyan laugh.
His chin rested on her neck socket, and after being amused by her words, his body trembled slightly, and even a tingling sensation spread from Xingyue's neck socket to his whole body.
tightened his arms and held Xingyue tighter in his arms.
"You don't want me, but I miss you." He said in a hoarse voice.
Xingyue's little hand that had nowhere to put it also covered the big palm of the man around his waist, pouting and saying unhappily, "Liar." β
"What?"
"You're a liar. If you miss me, why don't you call me? Xingyue's voice was full of grievance.
Indeed, Mu Lingyan has not been there for the past few days, but he has not even made a phone call.
I still learned about Mu Lingyan's various itineraries from Ted.
If it weren't for Ted, she wouldn't have gotten even a little news from him.
It's strange to say.
When Mu Lingyan didn't come back, he only missed him in his heart; But now that Mu Lingyan is back, a kind of grievance and loss has come to his heart.
Feeling Xingyue's displeasure, Mu Lingyan raised his hand and hooked the tip of Xingyue's nose: "Fool." Do you think I don't want you? β
"Then why didn't you call me?"
Xingyue nested in Mu Lingyan's arms, full of the feelings of her little daughter.
Her soft appearance is really distressed and loved by Mu Lingyan.
This feeling of being needed and relied on is very real and fulfilling.
"I'm afraid to hear your voice, I can't help but let go of everything and turn back directly." Mu Lingyan said in a low voice, "But those agreements this time are too important, they can't handle it at all, and I must not walk away." β
Gently biting Xingyue's earlobe: "Silly girl, you say, in this case, how can I come back." β
Listening to Mu Lingyan's explanation to herself, Xingyue's heart swelled with sweetness, but she smiled at the corner of her mouth, but she didn't respond to his words.
Mu Lingyan held Xingyue's hand and began to have a tendency to do evil.
The hand that was originally placed on the side of the waist began to swim downward, and after reaching the edge of the jacket, he gently opened a gap in the clothes.
Xing Yue keenly sensed the man's chaotic hand, and immediately raised his hand to hold his hand.
"You...... Don't ......."
Xingyue stopped him in a anxious whisper: "It's still daytime!" β
But Mu Lingyan didn't answer her.
The held hand also easily broke free from the suppression of Xingyue's little hand and got into the clothes again.
From bottom to top, before Xingyue had time to stop it, he wrapped the warm and soft mountain bag, and secretly exerted his heart.
The palm of his hand brushed against the top of the mountain, which immediately caused a shiver.
"Ahh
The next second, he immediately covered his mouth.
I'm worried about making a noise again.
In this way, Mu Lingyan's hand was unhindered and began to wander around and light fires.
Holding on to a little sobriety, Xingyue could only spit out a few words intermittently: "No...... Door ......"
Xingyue's voice was delicate, as if it would drip honey.
This sound successfully triggered a further change in a certain part of Mu Lingyan's body.
The storm under his eyes could not be restrained, and his limbs and bones were shouting, wanting to ravage the little man in his arms.
Beat Xingyue and hugged it in his arms.
He took a step back and slammed the door shut, then strode over to the bed and threw Xingyue into the futon.
The body slammed into the comfortable bed, and Xingyue's first reaction was to run quickly.
But just as he struggled to get up, a tall figure had overturned in the next second.
The escape failed, and the waiting Xingyue was endlessly sinking.
For a few days, for Mu Lingyan, any syllable, any movement, or random expression made by Xingyue at this moment was an invitation to him.
The sound of closing the door reached every corner of the villa.
The people were shocked at first, thinking that it was the boss and getting angry again.
But everyone began to listen with their ears pricked up, but they did not hear any sound of rage.
Everyone looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly, someone began to purse their lips and snicker, and the laughter was like a contagion, and everyone else immediately understood what was going on, and they couldn't help but start snickering.
"Boss, in the past few days, I think I've missed the young lady and missed it." Xiaoyou also joined the army of melon-eating people, and said to Zhang's mother.
Zhang's mother smiled and shook Xiaoyou with the green vegetables in her hand: "Go, little girl, follow what kind of fun." β
But after finishing speaking, he laughed out loud with Xiaoyou and the other cooks in the kitchen.
"Mom Zhang, are we going to change the menu at night?" Xiaoyou smiled again.
"Change! Change some healthy dishes! β
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After experiencing the baptism of the storm, Xingyue only felt as if her waist was about to be broken.
Her arms rested limply on either side of her head, and her two slender legs were weakly held by the man.
Leave it to men...... Toss.
Her eyes were half-open feebly, and there was a gasp from her mouth that came from time to time.
After the strenuous exercise, her forehead and neck were stained with a fine layer of sweat.
A few strands of hair were soaked with beads of sweat and stuck to her fair skin, adding a sense of laziness to her.
She felt parched and wanted to drink water; It seems that the limbs are no longer their own, and as long as they lose the strength of the outside world, they will collapse on the bed like the limbs of a puppet with broken threads.
But the man who caused all this didn't seem to notice it at all, and was still enjoying her without knowing it.
It's as if you want to make up all the shares you have lost in the past few days.
I don't know how long it took.
The man finally stopped attacking.
Without the man's fiddling, Xingyue's whole body fell lazily, her chest rising and falling violently but weakly, showing her tiredness.
A kiss was imprinted on her cheek.
"Tired?"
He asked.
The mosquito snorted, but the man laughed.
His fingers brushed away the wet hair from her neck for her, causing her skin to tingle.
"Don't ......"
She swayed away his hand, thinking he wanted to do something more.
"Okay." He dropped another kiss on her cheek. "Would you like to wash it?"
After making a move, Xingyue also felt sweaty on her body.
But she doesn't have the strength right now.
As if he could hear Xingyue's words in his heart, Mu Lingyan picked Xingyue up from the bed, and the princess hugged his tired fiancΓ©e and walked into the bathroom.
There was already warm bath water in the bathtub.
In the past few hours, no one has come in at all, could it be that Mu Lingyan came in and put water?
But she was too tired for Xingyue to continue thinking about it.
Her sore limbs were soaked in hot water, making her unconsciously let out a low sigh of satisfaction.
Mu Lingyan held back the desire to raise his head again, and scrubbed the sweat off Xingyue's body.
Cleaning her body inside and out, Mu Lingyan took a clean bath towel, wrapped her whole person, and carried her back to the bedroom.
Xing Yue reluctantly raised her eyes, and saw Mu Lingyan go to retrieve a set of women's pajamas, and shake the clothes away as she walked in.
Seeing that he wanted to change his clothes, Xingyue immediately sobered up.
She sat up all of a sudden, and said in a loud voice, "No, no, I'll do it myself." β
If he is asked to change his clothes, I wonder if he will start a new round of sports again.
I don't want to do it now and can't do it again.
Thinking of this, Xingyue's gaze fell on Mu Lingyan again...... Somewhere, at once, her cheeks and ears were red.
"Hooligans. How not to wear clothes. She blushed and her heart pounded.
But she forgot that this man had been busy cleaning her.
Seeing Xingyue's thoughts, Mu Lingyan didn't insist, and after putting the clothes on Xingyue's side of the bed, he kissed Xingyue dotingly on the cheek before turning around and walking back to the bathroom.
The sound of rushing water was heard in the bathroom again.
Xingyue dressed herself softly with her hands and feet, and then collapsed at the head of the bed.
Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, she slowly closed her eyes tiredly, and fell asleep like this.
In a drowsy mood, Xingyue felt a body with a familiar aura approaching her, changed her body position, and covered her with a quilt.
This posture was obviously more comfortable, and Xingyue drilled into the soft quilt, very satisfied.
The fluffy futon made her aching limbs feel relaxed.
Later, she dreamed that the back of her hand touched something, soft and with a faint temperature.
In the dream, she liked that thing very much, so she got closer and closer and hugged the thing in her arms.
I smelled that familiar smell again.
It smells so good.
The tip of her nose lingered with the familiar fragrance, and Xingyue smiled at the corner of her mouth, and fell asleep with satisfaction.
This night, Xingyue slept very deeply, and also slept very sweetly.
So much so that as soon as I opened my eyes, I found that the sky was already bright.
Xingyue rubbed her eyes sleepily and sat up.
The body still feels very tired.
Shaking her neck, Xingyue tried to relax her body, and her eyes fell on the table at the head of the bed.
It's already past thirteen o'clock!
I vaguely remember that it was less than six o'clock after I took a shower and changed my clothes last night.
In other words, I slept for almost eighteen hours!
Fortunately, I don't need to go to work now.
Xingyue got up and walked to the window as she spoke, and opened the blackout curtains with a bang.
The afternoon sun immediately flooded the room.
Xingyue washed up carefully, changed her clothes and went downstairs rubbing her neck.
Along the way, the people I met greeted Xingyue with a happy smile and called her young lady.
Although people usually call her like this, today's young lady feels particularly different.
Xingyue was curious, but she didn't know why.