Rebirth Group Favorite: The Big Brother's Beautiful Wife Is A Little Sweet

pain.

My whole body hurts.

As if being crushed by something, my whole body was sore and achy.

Especially the two legs, I feel like I have no feeling.

Chu Ziyan stretched out his hand, covered his eyes with some impatience, and turned over in pain.

As a result, as soon as he moved, he bumped into a person.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and through the faint light in the room, she saw the handsome face in front of her.

Knife-like silhouette, perfect facial features.

Early in the morning, Chu Ziyan only felt that most of his drowsiness had faded away after being subjected to such a big beauty impact all of a sudden.

But soon, she realized something was wrong.

under the quilt...

She is like a smooth fish.

Not only her, but also Shen Muhan...

"woke up?"

A low, magnetic voice came from overhead.

Chu Ziyan raised his head and met a pair of deep eyes.

amount……

With the two of them like this, Chu Ziyan instantly realized what had happened.

Holding her aching head, she tried to think back.

She clearly remembered what happened before she got drunk, but after she got drunk...

I can't remember it.

"Why didn't you go to work?"

Raising his head, Chu Ziyan asked softly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse.

She froze for a moment: "What's wrong with my throat?"

"Can not remember?"

Shen Muhan lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply, with a trace of unnatural ambiguity in his eyes, as if he wanted to see her into his heart.

Under his gaze, Chu Ziyan's chaotic mind suddenly recalled bit by bit.

last night……

She seems to be... seducing Shen Muhan? !

Then I kept hooking his waist, not letting go, trying to sing to him...

And then……

It's just limited pictures.

Thinking of the crazy night last night, she had nowhere to put her old face.

Depend on.

Sure enough, she was misleading, she was so drunk and cowardly yesterday that she dragged Shen Muhan to roll around in the sea of ​​roses.

"I remembered?"

Seeing the ever-changing expressions on her face, Shen Muhan stretched out his hand to caress her lips, with deep affection in his eyes.

"I remember... a little..."

Chu Ziyan stammered.

"Just a little?" Shen Muhan put his hand on her waist, rubbing it lightly, with scorching temperature.

Chu Ziyan felt that the piece of skin he touched seemed to be burning hot.

She shrank her neck, subconsciously preparing to dodge, but when she thought about it, she felt afraid. Anyway, she had done everything, and she couldn't be cowardly at critical moments.

So he faced up to the difficulties, directly stretched out his hand to caress Shen Muhan's chest, and started playing hooliganism.

Who is afraid of who?

Feeling the firm muscles underneath, her heart was surging and she couldn't help but move her hands up and down.

Then stretched into the quilt and looked at him with a smirk.

Shen Muhan allowed her to take advantage of her, but under her movements, her breathing gradually became unstable.

He pulled her over, and the two of them pressed tightly together.

"Do you remember now, what happened to your throat?"

He murmured, with a hint of bewitchment.

Chu Ziyan blushed: "It's because I sing too hard."

"It was you who yelled too loudly."

Chu Ziyan: ...

Damn, don't talk about it, does she want to lose face? !

She admits defeat.

In actual combat, she is no match for Shen Muhan, a beast.

Chu Ziyan buried his head in the bed, frantically embarrassed.

"It will be boring."

Shen Muhan pulled down the quilt, saw her flushed face, couldn't help but stepped forward, and kissed her lips lightly.

The two lingered in the room for a long time. Although Shen Muhan was a little interested in being picked, he still didn't do anything in the end.

I did it several times last night, and her body probably won't be able to take it any longer.

The two got up one after another, and after breakfast, Shen Muhan put a document-like thing in front of her.

Chu Ziyan took it over with some doubts: "What is this?"

"Didn't you say that you want Yun Ruoyao's modeling room? It's yours now."

"Yes, the work efficiency is very high, and I will add chicken legs to Dacheng later." Chu Ziyan showed a look of excitement.

Shen Muhan raised his head: "I don't have a reward?"

Chu Ziyan: "You didn't put much effort into this matter."

Shen Muhan: "It's Dacheng that I ordered."

Chu Ziyan: ...

Ok.

Now dog men don't want to face more and more.

"Your reward was given to you yesterday... isn't it enough?"

Chu Ziyan muttered softly.

Looking at her slightly depressed face, Shen Muhan's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

last night...

It's really good.

It has to be said that after she drank, she felt different.

After the two had breakfast, Shen Muhan went straight to the company.

Chu Ziyan drove directly to the styling room he had just taken over.

After arriving at the place, she found that she was not the only one, Yun Ruoyao and Shen Zhimeng were also there.

The wound on Shen Zhimeng's face had subsided after going to the hospital, and was covered by makeup, only a little trace could be seen vaguely.

But Yun Ruoyao really surprised Chu Ziyan.

He was leaning on crutches, standing beside him miserably, almost covered in bandages all over his body, wrapped like a mummy.

Chu Ziyan got out of the car, stared at Yun Ruoyao who looked downcast in front of him, and opened his eyes wide.

"Damn, did you have a car accident?"

"...No, I was beaten by my dad."

Chu Ziyan: ...

Are you so ruthless?

Or not biological?

"Your mother didn't stop me?"

Yun Ruoyao: "My mother is by the side passing the whip to my father."

Chu Ziyan: "...Then you call Brother Mu Han, didn't you say that your father listened to him the most?"

Yun Ruoyao was about to cry.

"I did, it was Brother Han who asked my dad to beat me hard, telling me not to show mercy..."

Chu Ziyan shook his head repeatedly.

It's too awful.

It's a human tragedy.

"But it's all what I deserve. Not to mention my feelings for being cheated, I was almost cheated out of a lot of money, but fortunately... Sister-in-law, this styling room is back."

Yun Ruoyao looked at her with glowing eyes: "Sister-in-law, I didn't expect you to appreciate my styling room so much. Before He Manman said that the decoration is ugly and I have poor aesthetics, I was still very sad. It turns out that she is Nonsense."

Chu Ziyan looked at him.

"Ah, she's right, the decoration of this styling room is really ugly."

Yun Ruoyao: ...

Sister-in-law, I'm so worried.

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