After being locked up in a mental hospital, she married a wealthy heir in a flash

She unconsciously looked at Mu Xichen who was at the side.

The latter smiled at her calmly: "What's the matter? Are you still not sleepy?"

This guy is better at acting than her!

Shen Xinqiang returned him with a sweet smile: "A little bit, then I'll go take a shower first."

She got up and walked into the bedroom, looking around.

The gray-toned decoration is simple and cold, which fits Mu Xichen's temperament very well.

Before she had time to take a closer look, He Anya followed in and handed her a paper bag: "Xinxin, this is the pajamas that mom immediately saw when she was shopping in the supermarket. I think it's very suitable for you."

"Thank you mom."

She took the paper bag and said to He Anya: "Mom, you are not in good health, go to rest early."

"Okay, good night." He Anya left with a smile.

The apartment, despite its size, has only two bedrooms.

He Anya occupied the second bedroom, Shen Xin and Mu Xichen could only live in the master bedroom.

There are all kinds of feminine products in the master bedroom, Shen Xin randomly picked out a few things that she likes to use and went into the bathroom.

As she took a shower, she thought about how to spend the night.

You can't really sleep with that narcissist Mu Xichen, can you?

Because she was so obsessed with thinking about it, she didn't realize that the silk pajamas that He Anya bought for herself were almost nothing.

Looking at the piece of fabric on her body, her little face flushed slightly.

This is...too bad, isn't it?

How to do?

She came in without pajamas.

After struggling for a while, she put her ear behind the door, making sure that Mu Xichen was not in the room, and then carefully opened the bathroom door.

She originally planned to rush into the cloakroom to find clothes before Mu Xichen came in.

As a result, as soon as she rushed out, she bumped into Mu Xichen who came out of the cloakroom.

'Bang'.

When her body bounced back inertially, a strong arm helped her back.

Under gravity, the bodies of the two were stuck together.

She was wearing suspender pajamas as thin as onion's wings, and he was only wearing a shirt. The ambiguous breath spread with the body temperature of each other.

The girl's already flushed face turned red in an instant.

Being embraced by a woman like this, no matter how abstinent a man is, he can't stand it.

The fire of desire in First Young Master Mu's body was instantly ignited, and his Adam's apple rolled along with it.

He only knew that the woman in front of him had a bad character and hid a boyfriend behind his back, but he didn't expect her to be so open-minded.

Looking at the black suspender pajamas on her body, which is enough to make people's blood spurt, and looking at her small face with big innocent eyes.

The aroused flame in Mu Xichen's body fell down little by little.

The cold lips parted lightly: "Miss Shen is really deliberate and has missed the opportunity. I don't know what price she plans to offer this time?"

Shen Xin's little face turned redder.

She immediately withdrew from his arms, took a coat from the side and put it on her body: "I..."

With this guy's temperament, no matter how she explained that the pajamas were not brought by him, he wouldn't believe it, right?

But she still tried to explain: "It's the pajamas that Aunt Ya gave me."

"Is she going to wear it for you?"

"..."

Well, he won.

She nodded and admitted instead: "Yes, I'm seducing you, you'd better be careful."

"Out of control."

Mu Xichen glanced at her thin figure, left her and strode into the bathroom.

In the midst of winter, he decisively turned on the cold water valve, trying to extinguish the images in his mind with the icy flow of water.

That woman obviously didn't have a hot figure, plus she was malnourished and thin.

How could he react immediately?

How much he, Mu Xichen, lacks women.

He couldn't help but think of the night when he tasted the marrow and knew the taste, and how that woman was lingering in his arms...

He turned off the water valve, picked up the phone on the price list and turned it on.

Shen Siqing's last message was sent to him half an hour ago, begging him to attend her birthday party tomorrow afternoon.

He wasn't free this weekend and planned to say no.

At this time, he replied with the word 'good'.

When Mu Xichen came out of the shower, Shen Xin had already changed into a set of warm pajamas, and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

A huge bedroom with only one bed.

She only took up a little space at the side of the bed, and put two pillows in the center of the big bed.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she unconsciously looked in the direction of the bathroom.

The man who had just finished his bath was wearing a set of smoky gray bathrobes, and a few drops of water were slowly sliding down his sexy neck and sinking into the slightly open neckline.

During the day, he was a dignified, handsome, cold and alienated man.

At this time, there is a bit more wild beauty, which makes people even more unable to move their eyes away.

Fortunately, she knew him well, and she wouldn't have any unreasonable thoughts about him.

She quickly looked away from him and said calmly, "I sleep very honestly. Mr. Mu doesn't have to worry about me crossing the line."

"Better so."

Mu Xichen glanced lightly at the pillow she placed in the center of the big bed.

Shen Xin is a very obedient girl and also a trustworthy girl.

But sleeping is not honest at all, especially the hell life in the mental hospital for the past two years, which made her develop the habit of drilling wherever there is warmth.

Before he slept until midnight, his slender body jumped over the pillow and rolled into the man's arms.

With a soft jade-scented woman in his arms, Mu Xichen didn't even feel sleepy.

He frowned slightly, and instinctively pushed the woman out of his arms.

But the woman got tired of it again, and squeezed hard into his arms while muttering softly: "It's cold...so cold..."

Her soft hair rubbed against his chin, teasing his senses unconsciously.

With his temperament, he would usually throw her directly under the bed.

The big palm that could be stretched out stopped after smelling the fragrance on her body.

It's that familiar scent again, fresh and elegant...

It belongs to the fragrance of Shen Siqing.

Why can he always smell Shen Siqing's fragrance on this woman.

Thinking of the scene where she deliberately ran into his arms in sexy pajamas, Mu Xichen didn't find it strange again.

This woman is very scheming, she secretly found out the relationship between him and Shen Siqing, and it is not impossible to imitate Shen Siqing.

His eyes turned cold, and he pushed her out of his arms without hesitation.

However, within 5 minutes, Shen Xin slipped back into his arms.

And he pushed it a few times, but gradually he couldn't push it away...

That night, Mu Xichen didn't sleep well, but Shen Xin had the best sleep in the past two years.

In the morning, she stretched lazily, and woke up when her palm accidentally touched a firm chest.

Mr. Mu?

How could she sleep in this cold man's arms?

When I looked down, I realized that I had crossed the line.