The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

Yu Muxi felt that the air pressure was going to suffocate her, her mood was low and depressed, and she couldn't help breaking the silence between them.

"Let go, I'm going back."

He didn't intend to let go, and his hand became more and more forceful, and it hurt to hold her arm.

She sensed his anger gathering little by little.

"Is that why you don't want to see me?"

"I just promised Xiaoxing to pick him up from school, I didn't plan to have dinner here." Yu Muxi answered him softly.

Luo Wanfeng smiled coldly, and asked back, "I've made an appointment with Yang Zhongfan, right?"

"No." Yu Muxi didn't want to hide anything, and explained nonchalantly, "I just don't want to disturb you."

A good sentence to bother you.

She was just an indifferent woman who easily separated him from her son.

"Don't disturb." Luo Wanfeng let go of her arm, reached out to hold her other hand, and pulled her back into the living room. `

in the dining room.

Special southern dishes are placed on the dining table.

Yu Muxi discovered that Xiao Yue did not eat at the same table as them, but ate in the kitchen with the chef.

The dining atmosphere is quite peaceful.

It's only been a few days, her son who is usually mischievous and never eats well, actually sits and eats obediently, quite quietly and gracefully.

Yu Muxi glanced at her son, then couldn't help but look at Luo Wanfeng.

Maybe it's precepts and deeds, Luo Wanfeng always eats so elegantly, and his gestures seem to be inherently noble.

This may be the temperament that rich people have cultivated since childhood.

Luo Wanfeng paused slightly when he picked up vegetables, and found that Yu Muxi was peeking at him.

He raised his eyes and looked at her.

When the eyes touched, Yu Muxi was so frightened that she hurriedly dodged her eyes and lowered her head to pick up the rice.

Luo Wanfeng pursed her lips and smiled, picked up a piece of chicken and put it in her bowl.

He didn't speak, put it down quietly, and continued to pick up vegetables and eat.

Yu Muxi's heart tightened slightly, and she looked at the meat in the bowl in astonishment.

The indescribable warmth flows through the limbs.

"Mom, why don't you live with me and Dad?" Luo Xingchen asked curiously.

Yu Muxi felt that this problem made the food in her mouth hard to swallow.

She really wanted to tell her son that it was because your grandparents, uncles, aunts, and grandfather didn't agree.

If mom lives in, they will come and bully mom and Xiaoxing.

"Because mom is busy with work. Can Xiaoxing forgive mom?"

Luo Xingchen pouted, pulled her face down in displeasure, and nodded reluctantly, "Yes, I forgive mom."

Yu Muxi smiled bitterly.

Luo Wanfeng's face became solemn and deep, and he gradually lost his appetite. He put down the bowl and chopsticks, and picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth.

"You will come to the study later, I have something for you."

After speaking, he stood up and left the table.

Yu Muxi looked at his half-eaten meal, and then at his cold back, her mood became gloomy.

After dinner, it was dark outside.

The lights in the villa came on.

Yu Muxi knocked on the door of the study, and Luo Wanfeng's voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Yu Muxi went in and closed the door behind her back.

Luo Wanfeng sat on the sofa, reading a document in his hand.

She walked over nervously, and when she approached the coffee table in the study, she didn't pay attention to the road, and her knee hit the foot of the coffee table.

The sudden pain made her lose her balance and leap forward.

Luo Wanfeng had quick eyes and quick hands, he flicked the document in his hand, and quickly supported her.

The weight of Yu Muxi's whole body pressed him down on the sofa.

She frowned in pain, but before she could react, her whole body was already covered in the man's strong and thick arms.

The face just pressed against his cheek, and the lips touched the corner of his mouth.

Luo Wanfeng was suppressed by the sudden soft body, and the emotion that had been suppressed for four years suddenly erupted.

It was because of her initiative that all his control power collapsed.

His breathing was rough, his heartbeat was chaotic, and every cell in his body was stiff. Smelling her fragrance and staring at her frowning face, he was distracted.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Yu Muxi wanted to get up from his embrace.

Suddenly, the man's big hand wrapped around her waist and held her in his arms again.

Yu Muxi's face was hot in an instant, her ears felt hot, and she felt blushing even without looking in the mirror. Her heart was beating wildly, like a crazy little rabbit, about to jump to her throat.

She was very shy about this ambiguous posture, and said awkwardly, "I didn't mean it just now, let me get up."

"Didn't it really be intentional?" Luo Wanfeng's hoarse voice was as deep and charming as if he had been abstinent for thousands of years.

Yu Muxi blushed when she said that.

"It was just an accident, I just ran into..."

Luo Wanfeng knew that she had bumped her foot, but when she seized the opportunity to "take the initiative", how could he easily let it go?

Before she could finish speaking, he hooked the back of her head with one hand, pressed her head down, and kissed her lips.

Yu Muxi was dumbfounded, widened her eyes and blinked.

The man's kiss was like a hungry beast, gentle yet wild, wishing to swallow her as hard as he could.

Yu Muxi thumped his chest, and the struggling groan was delicate and alluring.

She struggled for a few seconds, and slowly fell into his deep kiss. She was kissed so weakly that she became numb and hot.

She closed her eyes, sinking into his wet kiss, unable to extricate herself.

He rushed to kiss Yu Muxi with the mentality of trying to taste it, but he never thought that the desire that had been suppressed for many years in his heart was out of control.

Yu Muxi opened her eyes suddenly, feeling that the man's hand had been inserted into her clothes, and his body reacted extremely violently.

Her whole body tensed up, her heart beat faster, she pushed his hand at a loss, and struggled to get out of his embrace.

"No, let me go..." Yu Muxi whispered in a soft voice, but she couldn't struggle with his strong arms.

Luo Wanfeng felt her struggle, and he felt sad and lost.

It turned out that only he was longing, missing, and impulsive.

The woman in his arms didn't mean that to him.

Luo Wanfeng's movements paused slightly, and he let go, his body felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to explode.

The woman in his arms got up from him, and he also sat up, breathing quickly and panting, bent over and lowered his head, his elbows were pressed on his thighs, his mouth was dry, and his Adam's apple moved up and down.

The atmosphere in the study room became ambiguous and hot, unusually quiet.

Yu Muxi pulled up her clothes, her face was hot, and she lowered her head nervously and shyly.

She is in a very complicated mood at the moment, she obviously still likes Luo Wanfeng, and her body longs for him.

But thinking of the relationship between the two of them needing to maintain the status quo, they can't lose their minds and mess up their sex.

He has a lot of scandals, maybe he never lacks women by his side.

To hate her so much and still want her body is probably just a momentary fascination, right?

In this situation, it is no longer suitable to talk about things.

She quickly rushed out of the study room, took her bag, avoided Luo Xingchen's attention, and left Qiuyuan secretly.