Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

"Mu Chaohua, what are you doing? Let me go!" Jiang Yun was anxious and struggled with her hands.

The man slowly stood up and took off his clothes, then leaned over and touched the corner of her mouth gently, and said seriously: "Didn't Yunyun just say to try it?"

This wasn't just a try, it was clearly planned for a long time, just waiting for her to say this.

Jiang Yun pursed her lips and refused to kiss him, feeling a little angry.

Mu Chaohua pried open her mouth and handed her a candy, "Yunyun, try it."

The sweetness spread, and Jiang Yun didn't know whether she was eating candy or being eaten.

The sweet taste was taken away by him, and Jiang Yun's watery eyes annoyed him.

The man raised his hand and touched her eyes, his eyes dark and deep, "Yunyun, don't look at me like that."

"Mu Chaohua, my hand hurts." She said softly, turning her wrist uncomfortably.

Mu Chaohua held her wrist and glanced at it, then stood up to get a silk scarf to cover her up.

Jiang Yun was silent. She used to think he was quite steady and serious, but now he does crazy things.

"Does it still hurt?" He asked softly, leaning over and hugging her waist, rubbing her little face gently.

Jiang Yun put her head aside and said, "How long are you going to lock me up? You're so childish."

"Until I figure it out," he mused.

Jiang Yun looked over in confusion, "What are you thinking about?"

"Think clearly why you force me to obey but don't want me." He frowned slightly, as if he still couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Yun: "..."

"Mu Chaohua, we can't be together, we have grudges." She said bluntly, "Your foster father killed my mother, we are enemies."

Mu Chaohua's eyes flickered, and he held her shoulders with his big hands, "They were not enemies. I killed my foster father. He stabbed him several times and buried him until he was dead."

"..."

Meeting Jiang Yun's dull gaze, Mu Chaohua stared down at her carefully and asked in a low voice: "Can we be together? I like you."

I liked it from the first time I saw it.

I also like it when I see it.

What's more, she also likes him, otherwise it would be her turn to take the initiative the first time.

Mu Chaohua hugged her waist tightly, stared at her with deep eyes, and said solemnly: "Age hurts people."

He has no disadvantages except that he is older, no, his being older is an advantage.

Jiang Yun blinked, "Mu Chaohua, you are a bit thick-skinned."

Seeing that she never answered his question directly, Mu Chaohua lowered his head and bit her lips, placed his fingers on her waist and pinched lightly, "It's as thick as it gets in front of you."

Jiang Yun was so pinched that her whole body went limp, her eyes filled with mist, and she looked at the culprit in annoyance.

The man simply couldn't stand her aggrieved and pitiful gaze. His heart felt like it was scratched by a kitten's paws. The more he looked at her, the more he wanted to bully her.

"Yunyun, try it." He said in a descriptive tone.

He quickly leaned over, knelt on the bedside, held her legs and placed them on his waist, and gently rubbed her with his fingers.

Jiang Yun lowered her eyes and trembled her eyelashes, feeling his slender fingers, and her locked hands clenched into fists unconsciously.

"Mu Chaohua, you are a beast."

Seeing him approaching, Jiang Yun was angry and embarrassed, so she kicked him.

The man's technique was very good. He held her little feet and deliberately tickled her.

Jiang Yun was half-crying, half-laughing, with tears hanging in the corners of her eyes, which was particularly lively and attractive.

Mu Chaohua lowered his head and kissed away his tears. His usually gentle voice suddenly deepened and became low and sexy. He breathed lightly, "Yunyun, this seems not bad."

Jiang Yun closed her eyes, feeling ashamed and nervous.

She wanted to bite him to death.

"If there is no grudge, can we get married?" He asked tirelessly close to her ear, tilting his head to kiss her red cheek.

Jiang Yun had to admit that his understanding ability in some aspects was at least better than hers.

Not only did she not want to resist, but she actually liked it.

"Yunyun, speak." He breathed heavily, deliberately emphasizing the reminder.

Jiang Yun's expression was lost for a moment, and she couldn't scratch anyone she wanted to, and soon burst into tears, "Mu Chaohua, if you have the ability, let me go and let's fight."

Why was he just locking her up while he was doing whatever he wanted?

The man remained silent, lowered his head and kissed her comfortingly, clasped her locked hands, and then stretched out his arms to block her head.

To prevent her head from hitting the head of the bed.

Jiang Yun looked at him resentfully, an old man who didn't stop.

Don't stop when you meet, be careful and it won't last long.

Mu Chaohua didn't know what Jiang Yun was thinking, but he felt that she was a little distracted, so he became more and more serious and focused on making her aware of his existence.

The woman's fair cheeks were full of crimson, even rosier than her drunk face that night, and her red lips and eyes were particularly attractive.

"Yunyun."

"Call me."

She didn't shout, but Mu Chaohua was a little eager, groaning and breathing heavily, and came over to kiss her.

Jiang Yun raised her head to meet him. Sensing his anxiety, she whispered, "Mu Chaohua, Chaohua."

She banged her head on his arm, her eyes were starry and her pupils were a little blurry.

The man's rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and his big hand gently stroked the top of her head.

Jiang Yun closed her eyes and relaxed her eyebrows.

It stopped.

After calming down for a while, Mu Chaohua left to get the silver cuff key.

The woman's delicate wrist still had red marks from being strangled. He lowered his head and kissed her. Jiang Yun was so frightened that she retracted her hand and said, "It's itchy."

"I won't do this again. I'm sorry." He apologized sincerely and brought the ointment over to apply it on her.

His strong bronze arms embraced the delicate and soft beauty, held her in his arms and sat down, smearing medicine on his fingertips and carefully applying it to her wrist.

Jiang Yun turned to look at the silver handcuffs placed beside the bed, and took the initiative to turn around and hold Mu Chaohua's hand, "Uncle, hold me."

Mu Chaohua was a little surprised. He opened his arms and hugged her. His big hands fell on her back along her long hair and patted her protectively.

Jiang Yun hugged his strong waist and rested her chin on his shoulder, nuzzling him obediently.

The man's whole body tensed up, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

Jiang Yun raised her hand and touched his eyes, "Uncle, I can't bear it anymore."

"Yes." Mu Chaohua held her in his arms nicely, leaned against the bed, and looked at her with restrained eyes.

I like it when it's cute, I like it when it's wild, I like them all.

I like it better than all the treasures in his collection.

He rubbed her cheek and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Tomorrow."

"What?" Jiang Yun rubbed his big wrist, her eyes lingering between the silver cuffs and his big hand.

"It's been three days, Yunyun. I have prepared all the gifts that should be prepared."

Jiang Yun suddenly remembered what he said last time, that he would go to Jiang's house to propose marriage in three days.

"Uncle, are you too hasty? We have only known each other for a short time." She hugged his waist, shook him coquettishly twice, and grabbed the silver handcuffs.

Mu Chaohua lowered his head and said seriously: "Don't rush, I've been waiting for a long time."

"But I haven't thought about it yet." She shook her head and leaned to the right.

He followed her sideways and asked seriously: "Is there anything else that I haven't thought about yet?"

Jiang Yun grabbed his wrist and fastened the silver cuff. While he was staring, she quickly fastened the other side and took away the key on the side.

The woman straightened up with a smile as bright as a flower, stretched out her little hand to grab his cheeky face, and hummed with her true colors revealed: "Bad man, let's see how you still bully me."

Unexpectedly, she would keep this hand. Mu Chaohua looked at her with dark eyes, feeling that he liked her even more.

The cunning little fox is a perfect match for a bad man like him.

"Uncle, why don't you talk? Didn't you like talking just now?" Jiang Yun smiled sweetly and leaned over to kiss him, as if he was away.

Mu Chaohua's eyes never left her from the beginning to the end, and they were so hot and explicit.

Jiang Yun pushed his shoulders closer, then sat on his lap and hit him.

Mu Chaohua's eyelids twitched, his breathing became heavy, and he said helplessly, "Yunyun, don't make trouble."

"You are allowed to bully me, but I am not allowed to bully you?" Jiang Yun poked it twice angrily, "I insist."

The veins on the man's forehead protruded, he clenched his hands into fists, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The little guy is too presumptuous, does he know the consequences of doing so?

Jiang Yun doesn't care about this, having fun in time is the most important thing.

Looking at his thin red face and ears, as well as the unconcealed desire in his eyes, she just felt it was pleasing to the eye.

She lit the fire recklessly, slipped out of bed when he was about to explode, picked up her clothes and put them on.

"Uncle, do you need someone to help you?" Jiang Yun asked kindly, lowering her head and kissing him tenderly, "Can I leave you some pants?"

Mu Chaohua pursed his lips and remained silent.