The lady is reborn? The crazy villain kisses her forcefully and won't let go!

The fragrance of flowers rises and falls in the heavy rain, and when everything returns to calm, the scorching breath still lingers in the dark compartment, filled with a few trembling moans.

A thin layer of sweat slid down Jun Zhao's sharp jaw and dripped onto Mu Luan's rosy cheeks like peach blossoms.

Mu Luan closed her eyes, pursed her beautiful red lips, and her palm-sized face was sunken in the bright red quilt, as delicate and fragile as a blooming ephemeral flower.

There was still a hint of greed in Jun Zhao's eyes, but his face had returned to calm.

He stretched out his long arm to the small table in front of the bed, and a jade-white porcelain bottle suddenly appeared in his hand.

He pushed open the cork with one hand, poured a pill into her mouth, then leaned over and covered her trembling but powerless red lips.

Bring the coolness in your mouth into her mouth.

Mu Luan opened her eyes with trembling eyelashes, and there was still a layer of mist in her eyes.

A drop of water was hanging pitifully in the corner of the red eye, about to fall.

The last time Mu Luan tasted the pills Jun Zhao sent her, it was so bitter that she couldn’t bear it.

But this time, Mu Luan did not resist and spit out the pill in his mouth.

She just tasted it, then held it between her lips and teeth, looking at the man on her in a daze.

The pills are sweet.

Looking at those watery eyes, Jun Zhao's Adam's apple rolled, and he leaned over to gently kiss away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I've never had sex with other women. Miss, do you still feel pain?"

Mu Luan only felt a little itchy at the corner of her eye where he had kissed her, so she turned her head slightly to avoid him.

Her heart trembled. Was this still the cruel and cold Jun Zhao she knew?

Although it was a little painful at the beginning, it was bearable.

Compared to the tearing pain in my previous life, this pain seemed insignificant.

She could feel his extreme forbearance and restraint.

He even found different ways to relax her tense body.

For the first time, she felt Jun Zhao's tenderness.

Jun Zhao looked at the little girl with her head tilted, her cheeks slightly puffy, and her eyelashes flickering like wings. He didn't know what she was thinking about.

He didn't ask any more questions, but lowered his head and pecked her sweaty neck viciously.

The tingling sensation spread, and Mu Luan was startled. She shrunk her neck and looked back at him.

In the man's low and soft voice, he gave him an annoyed look.

Jun Zhao curled his lips, looked at her angry appearance, and said, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Mu Luan muttered softly, enduring her hot cheeks, not looking at the charming handsome faces, and said, "I should go back."

I don’t know what time it is now, and I’m afraid that if I stay here for too long, Yunhe and the others will become suspicious.

A smile flashed across Jun Zhao's dark eyes, and he said in a lukewarm tone: "Miss, you really know how to burn bridges after crossing the river. You plan to run away after using me."

She felt comfortable, but he was still feeling uncomfortable!

Mu Luo was stunned for a moment, and felt the body in front of him becoming increasingly hot and prickly.

She rolled her eyes uncomfortably and lied, "I'm still in pain, you can't do this anymore!"

Jun Zhao's eyes moved slightly with a hint of lust, but he finally took pity on her as it was her first time, so he stopped touching her, got up, put on his clothes and went down to bed.

His shirt was loose, revealing his muscular chest. Mu Luan just stared at him without blinking.

The man's every move was lazy and casual, revealing an air of dignity and coldness.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Fortunately, he has preserved his elegant and handsome face like a banished immortal in this life.

Even though he had no expression on his face at the moment, he didn't look the slightest bit sinister or weird.

Jun Zhao seemed to have an eye on his forehead, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Miss, if you keep looking, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this ship before dark."

He raised his head slowly, and the lust in his eyes fell into Mu Luan's clear eyes without warning.

Mu Luan's heart suddenly rose and she quickly looked away.

I thought unhappily: I don’t need to watch it, there’s nothing good to see.

She moved her limp body and tried to get up.

But it was as if all the strength in my body had been drained away. I tried twice but failed to get up.

What should I do since Yinxin is not by my side?

Just as Mu Luan was frowning in thought, a black shadow slowly covered her eyes and reached out to lift the quilt off her.

Mu Luan was startled and subconsciously grabbed a corner of the quilt tightly, staring at the man who was bending over and approaching her.

He said solemnly: "It's getting late, I should go back."

Jun Zhao looked at her for a while, then suddenly smiled. He lifted the quilt and supported the bed with his hands, and asked knowingly, "Miss, are you sure you can go back?"

Mu Luan didn't want to waste any more time here, but she also didn't want to continue with him. After thinking it over, she said, "Help me call Yin Xin over, I..."

But she had barely opened her mouth to say half of her words when the quilt on her body was slowly torn away by the man without giving her any chance to refuse.

The broad palm fell on her slender back. Before Mu Luan could resist, Jun Zhao grabbed her by the waist and held her in his arms.

The conspicuous large marks under the neck were all reflected in Jun Zhao's dark eyes.

The soreness in her waist made Mu Luan take a breath unconsciously and raise her hand to cover her chest.

His vision was blocked, Jun Zhao raised his eyebrows imperceptibly and took steady steps.

Seeing him carrying her to another room, Mu Luan asked in panic, "Where are you taking me?"

However, as soon as she asked, Mu Luan found that she had entered a bathroom.

There is water supply here?

She thought she would just have to endure the stickiness of her body and clean it up after returning home.

The soft body was wrapped in the warm water flow, and the sour pain was gradually relieved.

Jun Zhao gently placed the person in his arms into the bathtub and said gently, "The equipment here is simple, so I'll have to inconvenience you, young lady."

"You...I thought..."

Mu Luan spoke hesitantly, but the blush on her cheeks revealed her little thoughts.

Jun Zhao leaned over the edge of the tub and said calmly, "What do you think?"

He leaned so close that his thin lips almost touched the tip of Mu Luan's small nose.

Mu Luan swallowed uncomfortably, pressed her palm against his chest and pushed him away, saying, "Nothing."

The clear water ripples, and the beautiful scenery without any flowers obscuring it is looming.

Jun Zhao's expression froze for a moment, and he didn't bother her anymore. He stood up and left the room.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Mu Luan breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Jun Zhao doesn't want others to know about their current relationship.

However, Yinxin was her closest maid, so her first reaction was to think of her.

But she forgot that Jun Zhao might not be trustworthy to whom she trusted.

Mu Luan leaned against the wall of the barrel, exhausted both physically and mentally.

Now that the matter has been settled, we can only take it one step at a time.

She scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on her face. The warm water did not make her more awake, but made her even more drowsy.

Thinking that she had to hurry back, Mu Luan quickly cleaned off the stickiness on her body.

When she was about to get up, she found that her clothes were still thrown by Jun Zhao in the room.

Just as she was looking embarrassed, she caught a glimpse of a neatly stacked purple dress placed on a table not far away.