Rebirth of Sweet Love: Acting like a spoiled child in the arms of the paranoid Master Mu

Mu Tingchen took the towel from Su Yanyan and wiped his wet hair carefully. His fingers gently slid through the hair, as if with an inadvertent tenderness.

The distance between the two was so close that Su Yanyan could clearly feel the temperature of his body and the faint scent of shower gel.

The fragrance is like his unique label, which is intoxicating.

Su Yanyan's lips trembled slightly, and she bit her lower lip subconsciously, as if she wanted to suppress the emotions surging inside her.

The sound of her heartbeat was particularly clear in the silent air, pounding loudly, as if telling some indescribable expectation.

She felt Mu Tingchen's breath approaching gradually, with an inexplicable sense of tension.

His breathing seemed to be in sync with her heartbeat, and the wisps of breath brushed her cheeks, making her feel an irresistible attraction.

The feeling was so strong that she was a little overwhelmed.

"Are you okay?" Mu Tingchen asked softly, his voice was low and magnetic, as soft as velvet.

Su Yanyan suddenly came back to her senses. She raised her head in a panic and met Mu Tingchen's deep gaze.

His eyes shone with warmth, as if there was an indescribable emotion flowing through them.

"Well, I'm fine." Su Yanyan tried to make her voice sound calm and natural.

However, the deer in her heart seemed to have lost control and was running around wildly.

Her heartbeat echoed in the silence again, and she couldn't help but wonder if she had been seen through by Mu Tingchen.

There was a trace of inquiry in Mu Tingchen's eyes, and he didn't seem to completely believe Su Yanyan's answer. He slowly approached, and their breaths intertwined, as if forming a unique tacit understanding.

Su Yanyan's heart was full of struggle. She wanted to escape from this suffocating atmosphere, but she also longed to get closer to Mu Tingchen.

She felt that her thoughts were in chaos, as if she was in a movie without a script and could only let the development of the plot push forward.

Mu Tingchen's fingers inadvertently crossed the back of Su Yanyan's hand. At that moment, her skin seemed to be passed through by electricity, and she almost screamed out in surprise at the numbing feeling.

His fingers were cold, in stark contrast to her hot skin, and the touch made her heart beat faster.

"Are you really sure you are fine?" Mu Tingchen asked again, his voice was low and gentle, but with a firmness that could not be ignored.

Su Yanyan's lips opened. She wanted to say something, but found that her throat seemed to be blocked and she could not make a sound.

She could only nod weakly, trying to respond to Mu Tingchen's question with the simplest movements.

However, she knew in her heart that she could no longer hide her inner emotions. Mu Tingchen's existence was like a key, opening the door to her heart and letting her emotions for him surge out.

She began to doubt whether she could really bear all this.

The atmosphere between the two became increasingly tense, as if there was an unspeakable suspense in the air.

Su Yanyan didn't know what would happen next, and Mu Tingchen's eyes seemed to hint at some unknown possibility.

Mu Tingchen took a deep look at Su Yanyan, his gaze seemed to penetrate her soul and understand all the secrets in her heart.

He slowly reached out his hand and gently held her face. His fingers gently slid across her cheek, and the touch was as gentle as a feather.

Su Yanyan closed her eyes, and she felt Mu Tingchen's warmth. It was a feeling she had never experienced before, which made her intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.

"do you know?"

There was an indescribable emotion in Mu Tingchen's voice, "From the first time you appeared in my sight, I knew you were the one who could make my heart beat."

Su Yanyan's heart trembled suddenly, and her eyes widened unconsciously. She did not expect that Mu Tingchen would say such words.

She felt her heartbeat speed up again, pounding as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

Mu Tingchen's breath was getting closer and closer, so close that she could feel his breath gently brushing against her face. The feeling made her suffocate.

She wanted to retreat, but found that she could no longer move, as if she was tightly bound by an invisible force.

The sudden movement made Su Yanyan's heart suddenly rise to her throat.

Mu Tingchen, the man who always puzzled her, was so bold as to hold her waist at this moment.

She felt an urge to scream, but before the voice could come out, she fell into his solid arms.

Everything around them seemed to have stopped, leaving only the two of them. Su Yanyan could clearly hear Mu Tingchen's breathing, so close and so powerful.

She could even feel his heartbeat under his chest, forming a strange resonance with her own heartbeat.

Mu Tingchen lowered his head, his eyes were deep and passionate, as if he wanted to devour her. His lips gently covered hers. The kiss was gentle and passionate, with his unique masculine scent and a faint scent of shower gel.

Su Yanyan's eyes closed unconsciously, and she let his kiss roll over her lips.

His hands held her waist tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body and become a part of him.

Her heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to burst out of her chest, and her breathing became rapid, as if she wanted to become one with him.

"Yanyan, you are mine." Mu Tingchen's voice was low and firm, ringing in her ears.

Su Yanyan's heart beat faster. She didn't know how to respond, so she just held on to his clothes tightly, as if this could prevent herself from getting lost.

Mu Tingchen's kiss became deeper and deeper, and the tip of his tongue gently penetrated into her mouth and intertwined with the tip of her tongue. This kiss has gone beyond simple boundaries, it contains too much emotion and information.

Suddenly, a burst of cell phone ringing broke the tranquility of the moment. Su Yanyan pushed Mu Tingchen away as if waking up from a dream, with a blush on her face.

"Whose call is it?" she asked in a panic.

Mu Tingchen glanced at her, with a wicked smile on his lips: "What do you think?"

Su Yanyan's heartbeat accelerated again. This man could always arouse her emotions easily. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

However, she knew that she had been deeply involved in this contest with Mu Tingchen and could not extricate herself.

The phone continued to ring, as if urging them.

Mu Tingchen picked up the phone and took a look at it, and then said to Su Yanyan: "It's an emergency call from the company. I have to answer it."

He released his hold on her and turned to the side to answer the phone. Su Yanyan looked at his back with complicated emotions in her heart.