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Chapter 324 Don’t You Think You’re a Newborn?

Feeling Qin Xianyu's fierce gaze, like a tiger ready to hunt, Mu Qingcheng couldn't help but tremble all over, and then said somewhat angrily:

"I can't help it. The education I received since childhood is not just to make money, but also to learn how to use money to package myself, use money to enrich my experience and knowledge, and not to read books blindly..."

"To put it bluntly, it's to teach me how to spend money. If I don't spend all my monthly pocket money, I'll be scolded when I get home..."

Before Mr. Mu finished speaking, Qin Chuyu couldn't bear it any longer. He shouted "Ah" and rushed over to Mu Qingcheng, sitting on her flat belly.

The warm big hands grabbed Mr. Mu's slender white neck and shook it.

Qin Xianyu, who usually remained calm and composed in the face of everything, now showed a "ferocious expression" because of envy, jealousy and hatred. His eyes were red and bloodshot.

Qin Chuyu's back teeth were almost clenched to death, and the resentment bursting out of his heart was enough to kill trillions of evil sword immortals:

"I'm so stupid! When I was in junior high school, I only had 20 yuan a week for living expenses, less than 100 yuan a month!"

"I only had 300 a month ago when I was in high school! You had 100,000 before you were five years old?"

"Even so, my family members complain that I spend too much and ask me to save money, but you want to be scolded for not being able to spend all the 10 million?"

“Ahhhhhhh! I’m so pissed! This is all our first time as a human being, why is there such a big gap?”

“Ahhhhhhh! I’m feeling so unbalanced! Strangle you! Strangle you! Strangle you!”

It was rare for Uncle Mu to see Qin Xianyu so "out of control", so he was very happy to cooperate with her, sticking out his tender tongue, rolling his eyes, and jokingly said:

"Oh my god, Xianyu is getting anxious! Xianyu is going to kill someone! I am going to die, die, die!"

"Ah~ Murdering my husband~"

"Get lost! Aren't you supposed to murder your own wife?"

"Humph! Who made you the one at the bottom in the beginning? You are destined to be married to me in this life!"

"So, I am the husband and you are the wife!"

Qin Chuyu: "...I'll strangle you to death!"

Feeling his neck being pinched strengthlessly by the warm big hands, Uncle Mu smiled and gently lifted Qin Xianyu's chin with his fingers, imitating the way those overbearing presidents treated their angry and spoiled little wives that he had seen during his adolescence.

A smug look appeared on her beautiful face, her red lips curled slightly, revealing a wicked smile, her tone was both flirtatious and ambiguous, with a hint of overbearing charm:

"Oh, man, are you willing to strangle your wife who is so beautiful and rich and willing to pamper you?"

"Can you really bear it?"

"Be good, as long as you listen to me, I can give you my life."

"..."

Looking at Mu Qingcheng, who was frivolous but whose every move, word, and even her eyes exuded a touch of extreme charm, Qin Chuyu's face twitched.

If she took off her icy appearance and her cold disguise, the whole of Guangzhou would probably be in an uproar if she were seen like this by the men in Guangzhou who regarded her as a goddess.

Qin Chuyu's face darkened as he pulled Mu Qingcheng up, then teleported her back to the room. The door closed automatically, and a burst of angry curses and screams mixed with a little panting could be heard from inside:

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!

"You silly woman! I told you not to read all those bullshit articles about stupid and overbearing CEOs! But you just wouldn't listen!"

"What else do you mean if I obey you, you will give me your life?"

"Is this your line and you just say it?!"

"Besides, I listened to you before, but you never gave me your life, did you?"

"Damn it, I asked you to give it to me once before, but you were so hesitant!"

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't learn your lesson!"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Salty fish, be gentler! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!”

"I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you then. It was my first time there and it hurt a lot! That's why I hesitated!"

"Be gentle! It hurts so much!"

"What do you mean by gentle? This isn't your first time! The first time was more painful than this, but you still felt comfortable, didn't you?"

"Go away... I didn't..."

I don’t know how long it took before the noise in the room gradually stopped.

In the room, Uncle Mu rubbed himself, almost beaten into eight pieces, and looked at Qin Xianyu in front of him with a shy and resentful face, gritting his teeth and said: "You said you would spank me, so you can spank me!"

"Why are you pulling my pants off?!"

"You didn't go easy on me! It hurts so much!"

Qin Chuyu, who had satisfied his desire to play with his hands, clenched his palms and looked at Mr. Mu who wanted to pounce on him and bite him. He couldn't help laughing: "Sorry, sorry! I got addicted to playing with you and couldn't control my strength."

"But you can't blame me for this. It's because your butt feels so good..."

"No! Not only the feel, but also..."

"Ahhhh! You little bastard, I'm going to fight you!"

Seeing that this little bastard was taking advantage of her and still acting like a good kid, Mu Qingcheng was so angry that she bumped into Qin Chuyu who was caught off guard and sat on his stomach just like she did six years ago.

Then she lay on top of him, ripped his clothes off, opened her red lips slightly, and bit his shoulder hard with two rows of neat white teeth.

"Hiss! Silly woman, you are serious! Be gentle!"

Qin Chuyu cursed with a smile, and slapped her plump and perky buttocks that she had just hidden with her coat with her big hand.

Mu Qingcheng, who was hit, couldn't help but let out a soft groan. Her beautiful eyes were full of anger as she looked at this dead salted fish who made her love and hate him, and she gritted her teeth even harder.

Seeing her shed her usual cold and arrogant goddess appearance and turned into a little shrew with disheveled hair, an angry and shy face, Qin Chuyu's eyes gradually softened.

He put one hand around Mu Qingcheng's soft waist and the other hand touched her head. He coaxed her softly like a child, "Okay, okay, if you want to bite, just bite it. But don't be so hard, or you might break your teeth."

"Then you'll be a little old woman with no teeth."

Mu Qingcheng loosened her teeth, sat up, rolled her eyes at him, and said unhappily: "You don't have teeth! You're old!"

"Humph, no matter how old I am, I'm not as old as you. You are six years older than me."

"you!"

"Hey wait!"

Before Mu Qingcheng could get angry, Qin Xianyu interrupted her skill casting.

Mu Qingcheng asked with a puzzled look: "What's wrong?"

Qin Chuyu said with a strange look on his face:

"You are six years older than me, which means that when you were in college, I was only in elementary school?"

"Uh, yeah, what's wrong? Any problem?"

Qin Chuyu held her soft waist with one hand and rested his other hand on the back of her head. He looked at her teasingly and said:

"Don't you think you're a novice? I was only twelve when you were eighteen, and you were able to do this, tut tut tut!"

Mu Qingcheng: "..."

“Ahhhhhh! You idiot! I’m going to fight you!”

"Hey hey hey! Silly woman, stop tearing my clothes!"

"very expensive!"

"Get lost! If you tear it up, I'll buy you another one tomorrow!"

“Buy a hundred sets!”

"The best! The most expensive!"

"I'm not short of money!"

Tear!