The aloof beauty always has weak legs; the crazy boss is too ruthless.

Chapter 92 I Don't Like Men Like You

Hua Xu's hair was noticeably shorter than yesterday.

His buzz cut made his features more defined and gave him a more masculine look, no longer resembling the cunning businessman he used to be.

Lu Siqi greeted him first, "Is President Hua here to see Mu Sen? He went to the police station to take care of some business and will be back in about an hour."

Hua Xu glanced at the shabby tattoo shop in front of him, his face showing displeasure: "I came here to take you back to Bangnan."

“Jianghong County is no longer safe,” Hua Xu explained. “Mu Sen is a seasoned veteran who can handle Hua Yin’s men, but you might not be able to.”

“Mu Sen is my team leader. Whether I go to Bangnan or stay in Jianghong is entirely up to him.” Lu Siqi appeared very calm and stated her true intentions: “I will only follow his arrangements.”

This woman, once again, pierced his heart with the cruelest words.

But the more he stabbed her like that, the harder it became for him to let go.

“I will stay in Jianghong County for three days. If you change your mind during that time, I can come and pick you up at any time.”

After saying this, Hua Xu left the tattoo shop before Mu Sen returned.

As soon as he left, Lu Siqi fell into deep thought, so much so that she was completely unaware of Mu Sen's return.

Seeing her in a daze, knowing that Hua Xu had come by while he was away, he went over and hugged her from behind. Feeling her body tremble, he buried his head in her neck and kissed her. "Are you going back to Bangnan with Hua Xu?"

"..." Lu Siqi was just about to open her mouth to answer.

Mu Sen's domineering kiss silenced her lips, drowning out all her words between them.

Lately, this man has been particularly fond of kissing her. Last night, during our intimate moments, from beginning to end... he almost never left her lips.

She could sense that he knew Hua Xu had been there, which was why he was acting so unusually jealous. Lu Siqi let him kiss her without resisting.

After all, having spent time with him, I already knew his psychology well: the more you resist and refuse, the more it arouses his desire to conquer.

After kissing for about three minutes, seeing that the woman in his arms did not respond and did not resist as she had last night, but instead obediently let his tongue stir in her mouth, Mu Sen held her lower lip in his mouth, squinted at her calm expression, and when she still did not react at all, he bit her lip hard.

"Ouch..." Lu Siqi's brows furrowed in pain, and she gripped the hem of his shirt tightly with both hands.

Even though it hurt so much, I still couldn't push him away...

"She's still as stubborn as ever." He stuck out his tongue and licked her chapped lips, then snorted and pushed her back, closing the roller shutter with one hand.

The room instantly turned dark.

Lu Siqi leaned against the roller shutter, her knees pressed against his legs, making it difficult to see his expression, but she knew exactly what he was about to do.

As expected, Mu Sen lowered his head again and kissed her bleeding lips once more.

The taste of blood filled her mouth as her nimble tongues intertwined, colliding and rubbing against each other...

A swallowing sound rose from his throat, his breathing became heavy, and the ambiguous atmosphere grew even stronger.

This French kiss lasted for almost ten minutes.

Afterwards, Lu Siqi lay on Mu Sen's chest, breathing in fresh air, her hands hanging limply at her sides, and asked breathlessly, "Can we just do it without kissing in the future?"

"What's the difference between doing it without kissing and other animals?" Mu Sen's hands roamed around her waist, his broad palms caressing her skin through her skirt, his voice incredibly husky, "Have you ever seen any animal that kisses while doing it?"

He lifted her skirt and unbuckled his belt. "I am a human being, not an animal; I want mutual pleasure, not just a one-sided release."

Lu Siqi pressed down on his hand to stop him from pulling out the belt, "Don't tie my hands anymore."

Mu Sen grabbed her hand, turned around and pulled her into his arms, leaning against the roller shutter door. "Be good if you don't want your hands tied."

He lifted her skirt, parted her legs, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not in a good mood today and I'm prone to losing control. If you're naughty, I'm afraid I'll hurt you again."

He took her earlobe into his mouth, tore open the buttons on her collar with one hand, and buried his face in her neck to kiss her: "I'm sorry, I was too rough last night."

The sudden tenderness left Lu Siqi somewhat bewildered. She understood even less about this man's true nature.

Despite his seemingly cynical and irreverent nature, he was a refined and cultured gentleman in the Lin family.

He's a scoundrel during missions, but becomes an elegant young master once he returns to the Lin family.

She can be extremely rough and out of control when she's doing it, but she can be incredibly gentle when it really matters...

Lu Siqi knew that she had once again fallen for this man's gentle seduction.

The body is aroused, and desire is awakened.

"Lin Chen, have you ever been in a relationship?" As soon as the words left her mouth, Lu Siqi suddenly realized that she was acting a little strangely today.

Why ask him this question now?
Just as he was burning with desire and about to lose control, Mu Sen suddenly stopped upon hearing her question. He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, his breath hot and scorching: "Why are you suddenly asking this?"

"I've never been in a relationship." Looking up, Lu Siqi met his gaze without fear, her eyes extremely serious: "I've never experienced what it feels like to be in love, and I don't know what that feeling is like; so, please don't give me the impression that you want to be in a relationship with me, okay?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, she raised her hand to stroke his face, her eyes never leaving him: "Let's just be friends with benefits, and neither of us should cross the line."

"You continue to be a non-marriage advocate, and I will continue... waiting for the man who can truly date me."

"From now on, let's do what we want while we're doing it, and when it's over, let's not interfere with each other anymore."

"OK?"

If it were before, Mu Sen would have thought that the woman in front of him was just being temperamental again.

But looking into her eyes now, I could strongly feel that these were her true feelings.

She wasn't just being stubborn; she was serious about it...

“It’s not a misperception, I really do want to date you.” The moment he opened his mouth, Mu Sen’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as she brushed against him. “Dating while making love.”

Not getting an answer from her, Mu Sen stopped: "Don't you want to date me?"

Seeing her dazed look, he pinched her chin and looked down at her: "You only want to do it with me?"

Lu Siqi nodded truthfully.

In return, he picked her up and placed her on the table, then buried his face in her knees and kissed them, moving higher and higher...

One leg was forced onto his shoulder. Realizing what he was about to do, Lu Siqi immediately covered herself with her hands: "No!"

Why would Mu Sen listen?

"Stop!" Lu Siqi grabbed his prickly short hair with both hands, her breath coming in short gasps as his wet tongue teased her. "Stop it now..."

Her toes curled up, gripping his shoulders tightly. "No... let's go to the bedroom..."

She clutched his shirt, barely able to bear it, "...Lin Chen...uh..."

He liked hearing her voice like that. Mu Sen gently nibbled at it a few times with his teeth, then looked up and stood up, raising his slender fingers to her lips so she could smell his scent. "You really don't want to date me? You just want to have sex with me?"

Lu Siqi turned her face away and didn't answer him at all.

"You're arguing with me again!" Mu Sen kissed her lips again.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, their smooth tongues entwined together.

Mu Sen's large hands embraced her soft waist, kissing her passionately as he pressed her into his arms.

Lu Siqi pressed her hands against the man's chest, "I don't like men like you."

"..." As if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, Mu Sen frowned slightly and stared at her: "What do you mean?"