Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

Chu Muhan leaned very close, and as he spoke, his lips stroked her cheek, "Not every kindness is rewarded, and the farmer and the snake are the best examples."

Song Qianxi hesitated and fell into deep thought, "I'll think about it again..."

Chu Muhan stroked her soft long hair, and kissed her on the corner of her mouth, "I'm thinking about it tomorrow, I have more important things to do tonight..." After finishing speaking, he kissed her lips with a bit of vengeance, oppressing her. And up.

Thinking of Ji Moyang missing Qianxi, the jealousy in his heart dissipated and his vanity was satisfied.

Qian Xi is his!his! !

Song Qianxi struggled and wanted to speak.

However, his kisses were like drizzle, dense and tender, making people fall in love uncontrollably.

The temperature in the house was rising, and when he was in a state of confusion, an untimely barking of a dog broke the charm.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The love was so deep that he couldn't help it, Chu Muhan put his hand into her clothes as if he had never heard of it.

Song Qianxi hurriedly pressed his hand and whispered, "No!"

She clearly saw the intense desire in Chu Muhan's deep eyes, which were extremely hot, as if she was going to be swallowed up in the next second, and she became nervous when she saw it, "You, calm down..."

Chu Muhan said hoarsely, "I'm a normal man."

He propped his elbows on Song Qianxi's sides, his face was tense, and he tried his best to bear it.

Song Qianxi understands that it is normal for male and female friends to have a relationship together.

She was also mentally prepared.

However, she had to remind: "Mu Han, I... am on my menstrual period."

Chu Muhan: "..."

These words are like a basin of ice water poured from the top of the head, chilling the heart.

The bed sheets were stained in the morning, how could I forget about it!

He got up irritably, brushed his short hair, and cursed as thin as a fly, "Damn!"

Song Qianxi: "..."

It was the first time I heard Chu Muhan's indecent exploding.

Chu Muhan walked out of the balcony, closed the door and smoked.

She changed into her pajamas and wanted to call Chu Muhan into the house. It was cold and windy outside.

However, considering his current situation, it's better to calm down by blowing the wind.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Muhan entered the house, closed the balcony door to block Xun Xun who wanted to enter the house, stood up and supported the glass door, and howled a few times.

Chu Muhan had nowhere to vent his anger, so he vented his anger on Xun Xun, ignoring it and directly closing the curtains.

He went straight into the bathroom, picked up Song Qianxi's wash cup and brushed his teeth.

Song Qianxi asked uncertainly, "Do you want to stay and sleep?"

"En." After brushing his teeth, Chu Muhan lay down on the bed, and Song Qianxi moved to the side.

He frowned, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms, "Be quiet, I won't touch you, I just want to hug you to sleep."

Song Qianxi raised her eyes, looked at his stern and profound facial features, bit her lips, and said, "I'll give it to you next time."

Chu Muhan suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at her in disbelief, "Really?"

Song Qianxi lowered her eyes and nodded embarrassedly.

Without words, a shy appearance is enough to rekindle Chu Muhan's fire.

He reached out, clasped the back of Song Qianxi's head and kissed her fiercely, his voice was extremely low, as if he was trying to suppress some emotion, "You tormenting little fairy."

In the next second, the warm embrace disappeared.

Bang!

The bathroom door was slammed shut, followed by the sound of running water.

Song Qianxi's eyes widened: "So unfocused..."

……

In the early morning of the next day, Song Qianxi, who was sleeping, heard voices and woke up in a daze.