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Her wrists were bound, her lips were blocked,

Mu Ziqiu was pressed powerlessly into a corner of the carriage, passively enduring the heavy kiss from Meng Jiao.

The remaining lychee aroma in her mouth mixed with the aroma of wine in her mouth, making Mu Ziqiu dizzy.

Hearing her frankly express her longing for him, and blurting out a wronged retort,

"You missed me but you didn't come to see me, you're lying!"

He was stunned after he said this. What kind of nonsense is this? It's really hypocritical and rude.

She had clearly told him that there was a martial arts competition, but could it be that she had really spoiled him and made him lose his temper, so he started talking without thinking in front of her.

Meng Jiao's forehead was covered with sweat. She felt a palpitation when she saw the corners of his lips turned red from her kiss.

He resisted the urge to bully the person, stood up and sat properly, then picked the person up on his lap.

"I'm not lying. I really miss you, dear Qiu. Let me hug you."

Mu Ziqiu could feel the warm breath coming from the back of his neck.

Not too light or too heavy, but a little messy, which occasionally plucked his already fragile heartstrings.

And her hands kept lingering around her waist, with some kind of indescribable restraint.

"Then... Miss Jiao, can you come and see me every day? I miss you, too."

As he finished speaking, he clearly felt the person behind him holding his breath.

Before he could wonder if he had frightened her by being too reckless, a hot breath suddenly landed on the back of his neck and left shoulder.

In the dark carriage, Meng Jiao's eyes glowed.

Following the swaying force of the carriage, she kissed carefully, relaxing someone's heart.

The tip of his handsome nose exerted a little force, unknowingly loosening the clothes on someone's shoulders and neck.

In early autumn, the skin feels a little cool when it touches the air.

Just as Mu Ziqiu was about to reach out his hand, the hot and wet touch made his pupils tremble.

"Little girl?"

Taking advantage of her large hands, Meng Jiao used one hand to control his wrist that was trying to resist.

I gently pulled the belt around his waist, feeling him tense up to the point of freezing, and then I suddenly tightened it.

She knocked her head against his neck, breathed heavily, and spoke with an indescribable grievance.

"Zi Qiu, seeing you every day, I'm afraid I can't control myself.

Please wait a little longer, I will marry you soon, please don't hate me."

Mu Ziqiu's heart was pounding, and the corners of his eyes were already red.

He felt it, felt that she wanted to eat him right now.

Inexplicably, besides the fear of the unknown, I felt more joy.

Is this what the mom in the building always says, that once a man is touched, he can't help but fall in love with the person who touched him?

Obviously, in the past, I hated the touch the most.

Why today?

Don't want her to stop?

The carriage fell into silence for a long time, so quiet that Meng Jiao thought he was really going to be angry.

However, when she tilted her head to rub his cheek to comfort him, a warm lip touched her accurately.

"Will you love me forever, just me?"

Meng Jiao's eyes flushed with suppressed scarlet, and she held his chin and pressed closer to him again.

"Yes, I only want you in this life."

......

Xiao Si trotted onto the carriage behind him, the heat on his face lingering for a long time.

What is that sound that makes people blush and their hearts beat fast? Even the early autumn night wind can't blow away the rich lychee fragrance...

The three-horse carriage slowly swayed all the way back to the Mu Mansion. When they arrived, without waiting for Xiao Si to run to put the stool, Meng Jiao quickly jumped off the carriage holding the person in her arms.

The guards behind her looked at each other, and saw that the master in her arms was wrapped tightly and did not struggle.

I was thinking that I might come back too late and my master might have fallen asleep on the way out of exhaustion.

Only Xiao Si noticed something. He jogged after him and then hurried to ask someone to bring him water.

Mu Ziqiu returned to the room at this time and immediately broke free from Meng Jiao's arms. He ran straight to the quilt on the wooden bed, tore it open and wrapped himself tightly.

Seeing this, Meng Jiao couldn't help but chuckle, licked the corner of her mouth, walked to the bed with her hands behind her back, slowly sat down to comfort her,

"My dear, come out quickly, or you'll get hurt."

Under the quilt, Mu Ziqiu was silent.

I felt so embarrassed that I couldn't face anyone anymore. Now my entire chest and upper body clothes smelled like lychees.

Asshole, he actually used lychees to stop him from speaking.

And his shameful reaction, it was the first time he knew that being too excited would...

Oh no, he is too embarrassed to live.

Meng Jiao was really touched by his cute reaction. She rubbed her palms together to savor the touch.

Then he lifted up the corner of the quilt that was not pressed tightly and began to crawl inside.

"Don't be shy, okay? I like it very much. Zi Qiu likes it no matter what... um~"

Mu Ziqiu covered her mouth with his hand and looked at her threateningly with red eyes.

"Don't mention it! I didn't! Nothing!"

Meng Jiao's eyes curved, she turned over and pressed the man down to hug him tightly, then she hugged him and lay on the pillow.

"My husband is right!"

Mu Ziqiu raised his head with an annoyed snort, thinking to himself, if you have the guts, try to suppress the corners of your mouth that are curled up!

"You're so smooth-talking, you just wheedle me!"

Meng Jiao lowered her head and kissed his forehead naturally, then slowly closed her eyes.

"As long as you are by my side, I will always find a way to coax you, dear, take a rest."

Thunder rolled over my heart, like a raging fire,

Mu Ziqiu sighed and closed his eyes, then shrank closer to her, clutching her clothes tightly on her chest, as if afraid that she would slip away again.

"You're so sweet, you'd better coax me for the rest of my life."

Please...

He added silently in his heart...

The next morning, when Mu Ziqiu woke up, Meng Jiao was no longer beside him.

Before the sad mood had time to spread, I smelled the aroma of food in the air.

My eyes were fixed on the wooden table not far away, where a hot breakfast was already placed.

There was also something standing at the corner of the wooden table that looked like a small crossbow made of wood.

I got up and asked someone to come in to wash up, and picked up the note she left for me and read it.

When I learned that she would take time to come and accompany me tonight, I suddenly felt that the sweet soup in my mouth became sweeter.

Xiao Si stood aside and reminded him when he saw that he had almost finished eating.

"Master, the master came again this morning."

Mu Ziqiu picked up the handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth, then waved his hand and asked them to take it away.

He picked up the small toy Meng Jiao left for him and played with it, and asked casually,

"Why, was he beaten up again by those thugs hired by the son-in-law?"

Hearing this, Xiao Si's mouth twitched, and he found the scene in the morning very funny.

"No, it was my uncle who did it himself.

She heard that the master had been coming to our yard to bully you during the past two days since you were away, and she was dragged out by the collar on the spot.

By the time I ran out, the uncle had already finished beating her. The master and the second wife had hung her on a tree in her middle clothes, with her nose and face swollen.

"Tsk~ Never mind. Continue to cut off his money. When he says he is willing to give me a household registration, then I will let him go."

After saying this, Mu Ziqiu followed the instructions on Meng Jiao's note and turned on the switch of the relatively sturdy charcoal stove in the room.

There was a loud bang, and the two people in the room were so scared that they covered their ears.

Looking at the charcoal stove that had been hit and had a small dent in it, Mu Ziqiu's nose twitched and he swallowed secretly.

"My dear lady, you are so amazing~"