Both of them were breathing heavily.
The indoor heating was not turned on very high, and Mu Nuannuan, who was stripped of his clothes, felt very hot.
Mu Tingxiao kissed her all the way down her neck, leaving behind one after another ambiguous red marks.
Mu Nuannuan shuddered and curled up under him, and he spread it out one by one.
Mu Tingxiao raised his head, breathing hot and pecked her lips: “Relax.”
Mu Nuannuan snorted helplessly, and was swallowed back by Mu Tingxiao with his lips in his mouth.
Mu Tingxiao calmed his waist, his eyes seemed to be filled with thick ink, and he looked at her fixedly: “Mu Nuannuan.”
“Yeah…” Mu Nuannuan was pressed by him with one hand-under her body, the almost extinct feeling of joy in her body made her have nowhere to vent.
The only free hand squeezed the sand under him into a ball.
Mu Tingxiao’s big palm was placed on her clenched hand, and she gently gathered it, and easily held her hand in her hand, his tone was incredibly soft, “Will you marry me?”
“Hmm…” Mu Nuannuan’s reason was only half left at this time, and it was completely a subconscious response.
The next moment, the dense rain of kisses hit her face and body.
After Mu Tingxiao’s heavy breathing sounded in his ears, he didn’t stop anymore…
…
The morning sun shone in from outside the window, and the soft light penetrated through the slits of the never-tightened curtains.
The two servants lying on the bed in the room were sleeping peacefully.
At this time, the phone on the bedside suddenly vibrated, and then the soul-stimulating ringtone of the phone broke the quiet of this morning.
Mu Nuannuan buried her entire head in the quilt, and vaguely heard the phone ringing, she did not pull the quilt away, but habitually stretched out her white arms to fumble for the mobile phone beside the bed.
Unlike usual, she didn’t touch her cell phone this time, and the phone ringing stopped.
Mu Nuannuan half-opened her eyes, pulling the quilt down, and still not getting up, she heard a hoarse male voice in her ears: “It’s still early, go to bed.”
The man was talking, and helped her tuck the quilt.
Mu Nuannuan frowned slightly, and looked over at the sound, it was Mu Tingxiao’s heroic face.
Seeing Mu Nuannuan squinting at him, Mu Tingxiao looked sleepy and lazy, his eyes softened again.
He kissed Mu Nuannuan’s forehead lightly, and hugged her into his arms again: “Go to sleep.”
Mu Nuannuan was indeed a little tired last night, but now she was stunned by Mu Tingxiao’s so nice and gentle voice, she actually closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
When she woke up again, as soon as Mu Nuannuan opened her eyes, she heard Mu Tingxiao answer the phone in a low voice.
She propped up her upper body and saw that Mu Tingxiao was surrounded by a bath towel. She was walking outside while holding the phone in her hand, while lowering her voice to talk to the person on the other end of the phone.
His voice was low, and he was going outside again, Mu Nuannuan couldn’t hear what he said too clearly.
Only vaguely heard individual words and words.
“Rice bucket… this… things can’t be done… you… he’s not…”
Mu Nuannuan listened to a few words intermittently, but couldn’t spell out what his original words were.
Mu Tingxiao had already walked to the door at this time. He walked outside. He could have closed the door with his backhand and went out directly, so he wouldn’t see Mu Nuannuan wake up.
But he just touched the doorknob with his backhand, then turned his head and glanced at the bed, as if he was deliberately determining whether Mu Nuannuan was still asleep.
In this way, the two eyes collided in the air.
Mu Tingxiao stopped closing the door, hung up the phone, turned around and walked to the bed: “Why do you wake up? Sleep for a while.”
Only then did Mu Nuannuan realize that she was still naked…
She retracted into the quilt, what happened last night suddenly came into her mind…
Obviously she and Mu Tingxiao were arguing, talking about Li Jiuheng, why did they get together in the end?
“Sleep for a while.” Mu Tingxiao touched her head, then tucked her quilt.
Mu Nuannuan pulled the quilt over her head and stopped looking at Mu Tingxiao.
After Mu Tingxiao went out, Mu Nuannuan sat up holding the quilt and turned to get the phone on the bedside table.
There are several missed calls on the phone, some from Shen Liang and sometimes at night.
Calling her at night is nothing but to find Mu Tingxiao.
Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but flushed.
Shi Ye would call her to find Mu Tingxiao, it must be because he didn’t see Mu Tingxiao in Mu Tingxiao’s home, and he couldn’t answer the phone call, so he called her.
Shi Ye probably guessed that Mu Tingxiao had spent the night here.
Mu Nuannuan frowned, took a deep breath, and got out of bed to look for clothes to wear.
After she got dressed, Mu Tingxiao walked in.
He saw Mu Nuannuan sitting on the bed neatly looking at her phone, and then he paused before walking over: “Are you going to sleep?”
He sat down next to the bed, reaching out very naturally to take Mu Nuannuan’s phone aside and put it away.
Mu Nuannuan leaned over and avoided his hand, and then turned the screen of the phone to him again, motioning him to read the content on the phone.
When Mu Tingxiao saw the contents on the phone, his expression didn’t change at all, which means that he had seen these things early in the morning.
The content on the phone is nothing but the scandal about him and Su Mian.
At the dinner yesterday, reporters were mixed in, and many pictures of Mu Tingxiao and Su Mian standing or sitting together were taken.
Although the two did not have close contact, because of the tricky shooting angle, they abruptly photographed Mu Tingxiao and Su Mian with a warm feeling.
The warmest photo among them should be the one that Mu Tingxiao took over Mu Mu from Su Mian.
Fortunately, Mu Tingxiao was cautious. When he took Mu Mu from Su Mian’s hand, he didn’t show her face.
Even a professional reporter couldn’t take a photo of Mu Mu’s front face, which was enough to show how cautious Mu Tingxiao was.
Nevertheless, reporters took these photos and compiled them into stories and released them on the Internet, and they were reprinted by major media, and they are now all over the Internet.
Mu Tingxiao took the phone and buckled it on the bed, staring at Mu Nuannuan very intently, and said in a serious tone: “Mu Nuannuan, you don’t need to look at these unused things, they are all fake. I will let people deal with them as soon as possible. Yes, you are ready to be a bride.”
“What bride?” She understood Mu Tingxiao’s previous words, but she didn’t quite understand the last sentence.
She didn’t remember that she had promised Mu Tingxiao to marry him.
“Did you forget about your own answer last night?” Mu Tingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly and said threateningly.
Mu Nuannuan asked tentatively: “When did I promise you?”
If she really agreed to Mu Tingxiao, she would have no impression?
Bao Zhun was Mu Tingxiao digging a hole to make her jump again.
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