Everyone's style is wrong

Looking at Jiang Han, who is usually domineering and domineering, with tears in his eyes and red face, Mu Feng wanted to punish him on the spot, but the door he kicked when he was furious just now was still standing next to the TV, and the two of them could not Hehehe, if the door is not closed in broad daylight, what's more, Mufeng doesn't have the inhibitor to control wolf transformation, and the most terrible thing is that at this moment, there are a few cleaning aunts and security guards around the door, who are probably waiting for Mufeng The wind pays the door.Just fell in love, so Mu Feng reluctantly gnawed on Jiang Han's swollen and watery lips, sat up and let go of his confinement.

Jiang Han sniffed aggrievedly. No one had dared to bully him like this since he was a child. The young master who had just been pressed on the bed and kissed for 10 minutes was completely shattered. The door was in a daze, perfectly explaining what it means to pretend to be coercive but get caught.

Seeing Jiang Han's small appearance, Mu Feng wanted to laugh, hesitated for a moment, but still confirmed with worry: "What you said just now has to count."

"...It doesn't count! You forced it!" Jiang Han regained his composure a little bit, turned his face like a book, and immediately refused to admit it!

Mu Feng almost carried her back.

"Hmph." Jiang Han snorted, pursing his lips, trying to make his lips look less swollen.

"I understand." Mu Feng was silent for a moment, then suddenly lifted Jiang Han upside down and carried it on his shoulders, ignoring his struggle and screaming, and slapped his round buttocks twice , "You have to use force, it's useless to talk loudly."

The little bitch in Jiang Han's heart immediately stood up and applauded: How did you understand, husband, don't just say that you are useful!

"What the hell are you beating, it's swollen!" Jiang Han struggled against his will and roared, "Let me down! Let me down!"

"Don't let go." Mu Feng carried Jiang Han out of the room majestically, went downstairs to the front desk to explain the situation, expressed apology and lost the money.Jiang Han was carried on Mu Feng's shoulders the whole time, and the service staff at the front desk struggled to hold back their laughter. Some people tried to take pictures secretly, but Mu Feng's sharp stare caused him to shake his hands and throw the phone away.

Carrying the young master all the way back to the parking lot of the hotel, Jiang Han kept beating Mu Feng, and when he got tired of beating, he simply hung up like a dead dog. Mu Feng walked to Jiang Han's car and put him in the back seat , and then sat in, commanding the confused little driver: "Go home."

"What home? Did I agree?" Jiang Han said forcefully.

Mu Feng hugged him firmly in his arms, bowed his head and kissed Jiang Han so hard that Jiang Han couldn't say a word.

Oh my god, master and this person are on good terms!The little driver couldn't help looking at the two people through the rearview mirror, remembering the day when he performed a Hollywood blockbuster in front of Mu Feng, he was a little panicked, for fear that Mu Feng would take revenge.

"Stop!" Jiang Han struggled to break free and yelled, "I'm going to throw this bastard down!"

"Young master, please stop making trouble." The little driver persuaded.

Jiang Han's eyeballs almost popped out: "Who the hell are you aiming at?"

After getting off the car, Jiang Han was carried on Mu Feng's shoulders again and strode into the house. This feeling of being robbed by a handsome and strong bandit leader as Mrs. Yazhai made Jiang Han feel like a little bitch in his heart!Can't wait to swing the sculls!

"What are you going to do!" Jiang Han resolutely resisted the voice in his heart, holding on to the door frame tightly and not letting go.

Mu Feng broke off his fingers one by one, slammed the door and carried him directly into the bedroom, and put Jiang Han on the bed.

Sitting by the bed, Jiang Han picked up a pillow and threw it over, cursing angrily, "Get out of my house!"

"I still need a pillow later." Mu Feng calmly took the pillow and threw it back on the bed, looking at Jiang Han as if looking at a piece of snack.

Jiang Han threw the pillow at the doge-faced Shiba Inu at the door again, and said angrily, "What expression do you have! Get out!"

The Shiba Inu dodges the pillow attack and looks at its owner inscrutablely.

Mu Feng closed the bedroom door, walked in front of Jiang Han, knelt on the ground with one knee, held Jiang Han's hand with both hands, and said solemnly and seriously, "I really like you."

"Tch." Jiang Han forcibly snorted, but the strong sense of sight of the proposal has actually made his whole body slightly warm up, the temperature is transmitted from Mu Feng's big hand, and swims in every blood vessel in his body Walking, gathering, let the heat continue to heat up, and gradually become hot.

"I've lived so long, I've never been in love." Mu Feng smiled embarrassedly and sincerely, "Because I believe in destiny, I always feel that when I meet the person who is destined to belong to me, I will suddenly fall in love with you." I just sensed that I could immediately find him out of the crowd, and there would be a voice telling me that that person was him. Then I would give him all my love, all my tenderness and patience, and when I met this person I didn't want to waste a penny on the wrong person before, I admit that I am stubborn and old-fashioned in this matter, but fortunately... I met you. "

"Hmph, it's not because I'm handsome..." Jiang Han heard his voice tremble slightly.

Mu Feng bowed his head and kissed the back of his hand, and said softly: "Indeed, you are the prettiest."

Jiang Han raised his chest proudly.

"But it's not just because of this." Mu Feng continued, "During the time I've been with you, I think you're very cute."

Since he is in the perfume industry, Mu Feng actually has a lot of contact with fashion people from all walks of life. He Xi, a beautiful man with a vampire racial talent bonus, hangs around in front of his eyes every day, so he faints when he sees a handsome guy. It is impossible for such a thing to happen to Mu Feng.

Jiang Han pointed at himself in disbelief: "I'm cute? Are you a masochist?"

To tell you the truth, sometimes I want to smoke myself.

Mu Feng laughed softly, looked at Jiang Han with the eyes of a fried-haired kitten, and said, "For example, it's very cute now."

"..." Jiang Han looked at the masochist sympathetically.

"Last time I chopped vegetables and cut my hands, you even used band-aids to help me cover the wound." Mu Feng insisted on his argument.

"Can I stick to play!" Jiang Han looked fiercely, "I wanted to stick to the wall!"

Mu Feng was amused by him, and continued: "That day I was tired and fell asleep on the sofa, and someone covered me with a blanket."

Jiang Han hypocritically explained: "It was Doge who got there, don't be too sentimental."

"Okay, doge." Mu Feng patted his head, "I put away the coat you bought for me a few days ago, and I will wear it in autumn."

Jiang Han waved his hand violently: "I have to tell you a few more times that I didn't buy it for you! Aunt Zhang saw the men's clothing sale in the supermarket and bought an extra one and asked me to bring it to you. Thank you for always helping her shovel shit!"

Mu Feng was angry and funny: "The price tag hasn't been cut yet, and the men's clothes on sale in the supermarket cost tens of thousands of dollars?"

How come I forgot to cut the price tag!Jiang Han blushed and forcefully defended: "The supermarket sells fake products, but the actual cost is only 50 yuan, but they are sold for [-] yuan, pretending to be famous brands."

"Okay, okay." Mu Feng hugged Jiang Han, and said softly, "I like fakes too."

"Who cares if you like it or not." Jiang Han rolled his eyes and emphasized, "I didn't buy it."

"Okay, you didn't buy it." Mu Feng's lips brushed against Jiang Han's cheek, and his hot breath hit his ear when he spoke, "Can you accept me? If you can, don't speak, if you can't, just Say no."

Jiang Han stiffened his neck and said nothing.

"I understand." Three seconds later, Mu Feng let out a sigh of happiness.

"Then can you disappear from my eyes now?" Jiang Han looked extremely awkward on the surface, but deep down in his heart he longed to be overwhelmed by Mu Feng forcefully!

What if you agreed to use strength against me?Why are you gentle again? Are you still a man?

Mu Feng let go of him.

Jiang Han's disappointment was instantly written on his face.

"Leave for a minute and wait for me." Mu Feng almost laughed out loud.

"Wait, I'll lock the door right away." Jiang Han said forcefully.

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows: "Do you think locking the door is useful for me?"

Jiang Han thought of the door of the hotel room, and suddenly couldn't get better: "Why are you so strong? And I forgot to ask just now, how did you find me?"

Mu Feng smiled mysteriously: "This is a secret, I'm afraid to scare you if I tell it now, I want to infiltrate it slowly."

"What kind of secret, what the hell...don't tell me?" Jiang Han lost his mind and was instantly stunned!

Mu Feng accurately grasped the key points of the question: "Yeah? Who else doesn't give it?"

Jiang Han quickly sold his teammates, and calmly made up for the mistake just now: "Lin Chu."

"Is it you?" Mu Feng didn't believe it.

"Bah! Of course I can!" Jiang Han blushed with embarrassment, "You forgot that I was in the hotel just now... no, you should just forget."

"I remembered." Mu Feng's tone was ambiguous, "Wait for me, let's continue."

After finishing speaking, Mu Feng strode out of the bedroom to the guest room where he lived temporarily, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a small medicine box prepared in advance, took out a piece of medicine from it and swallowed it, so as to ensure that he would not be wolfed when he became emotional. Changed, and then went back to Jiang Han's bedroom and locked the door.

"Wait a minute! I'm not ready yet!" Jiang Han picked up the pillow and hugged it in his arms, and rushed to the door to put on a defensive posture, "Why don't you wait and do it next year?"

"Can't wait." Mu Feng clamped Jiang Han's waist forcefully, pulled him into his arms, squeezed Jiang Han's waist with his big hands, and his deep voice was mixed with strong desire.Looking at a trace of resentment, "I endured it all afternoon, and there is nowhere to vent my anger."

Jiang Han breathed in the good smell of Mu Feng's body intoxicatedly, and the little bitch in his heart did a 360-[-]-degree backflip and screamed—then quickly lift me up and throw him on the bed, pressing down on him and kissing him from head to toe The clothes were torn to shreds, not to mention pu chi chi chi papa papa made me unable to get out of bed!

Mu Feng's wolf eyes narrowed slightly, and Jiang Han looked at each other for three seconds, then as if he understood Jiang Han's slander, he picked him up and threw him on the bed without saying a word, suppressing Jiang Han's heart. Delusions are perfectly practiced over and over again!

I don't know how long it has passed, Jiang Han was tossed by Mu Feng, who was so physically strong to the point of pervert, that he was almost unconscious, crying and begging for mercy in a hoarse voice, but in exchange for more and more intense responses, so this time, fancy strength made The dead Young Master Jiang finally understood a truth.

That is……

Self-inflicted sin, do not live!