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Chapter 996 Brother Mu, let's get married

Back in the hotel room, Qiao Yimo took Jing Yao to his room to wash up, while Mu Qingxun and Mu Zhixi went to the balcony of the living room, each lit a cigarette and held it between their fingers.

"After the whole day today, as long as I'm with you, I feel something is wrong." Mu Zhixi said, "It feels like something like a mouse is hiding in the dark and peeping."

"The analogy is good, it is indeed something like a mouse!"

Mu Qingxun twitched her eyebrows.

"Do you know this mouse?"

Mu Zhixi pursed his lips, turned around and leaned against the railing, looking at Mu Qingqing's face.

Mu Qingxun didn't answer, but her expression was acquiescence.

"Tsk..." Mu Zhixi gritted his cigarette holder, "You really don't know what to do! It's rare for you and your sister-in-law to come out, so what kind of presence do you have when you run out like crazy! Brother, I strongly suggest that you kill yourself."

Mu Qingxun squinted at him, "Can you do it for me?"

"Okay."

Mu Zhixi bared his teeth, showing a sinister expression.

Mu Qingchen pulled her lips, took a few puffs of cigarette silently, and her voice became hoarse after the smoke, "The new president of the Onitsuka family, you can kill him if you want?"

"..." The corner of Mu Zhixi's mouth twitched, and he stared at Mu Qingxun strangely.

"Ten years ago, your sister-in-law almost married him!"

Mu Qing said coldly.

Mu Zhixi's face was stiff.

It turns out that this mouse not only has a great background, but also has a deep relationship with his sister-in-law.

Judging from the current development trend, this mouse is obviously ungrateful and covets his sister-in-law!
"From Tongshi to the present, he just followed us. I thought he should have shown his face with his arrogant personality." Mu Qing pointed her index finger at the cigarette, watching the gray ash flying around, and the scarlet point getting bigger and bigger. plus orangutan
red.

Mu Zhixi looked at Mu Qingxin.

I don't know much about Qiao Yimo, Mu Zhixi, so I don't know how she had such a love-hate relationship with the new president of the Onizuka family.

Of course, it doesn't need to be clear.

No matter who she was with in the past, or who she almost married, she is now his brother's wife and his nephew's mother, and any other cat or dog who wants to hit his sister-in-law is his enemy, Mu Zhixi.

His brother has come all the way, and he will never allow anyone to destroy it!
"I don't care who he is, as long as he dares to play tricks on my sister-in-law, I will kill him!"

Mu Zhixi said in a dark voice.

Mu Qingxun's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head to look at Mu Zhixi's stern face. After a while, Mu Qingxun pursed her thin lips and said in a warm voice, "No matter what tricks he uses, he won't succeed."

Mu Zhixi was slightly startled.

It's not what Mu Qingxun said, but the way Mu Qingxun looked at him, warm, soft and even a little doting.

Before this moment, Mu Zhixi didn't even dare to think that he would see this in Mu Qingxin's eyes.

Therefore, there is no such picture in his mind.

Without pictures, naturally there will be no feeling.

Therefore, when he realized that his face was heating up, Mu Zhixi immediately became awkward, and was not afraid to flash his waist, turned around suddenly, turned his back to Mu Qingxun, took two puffs of cigarettes, and almost killed him. Choking himself to death.

"Why don't you be stupid to death?!"

Mu Qingxun raised her hand and patted Mu Zhixi's back a few times, seeing that his cough was not so severe, she reprimanded in a low voice.

Mu Zhixi, "..." That's right, this is the attitude he should have towards him!

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, the corner of Mu Zhixi's mouth twitched, thinking secretly, am I so perverted? !I like being abused so much, why don't I slap myself a few times every day!
Mu Zhixi gasped.

……

At almost ten o'clock, Mu Zhixi went back to his room.

Qiao Yimo came out of Jingyao's room, saw Mu Qingxun coming in from the balcony, raised her delicate eyebrows, and went to the room to take a shower.

About half an hour later, Qiao Yimo came out of the bathroom. When he raised his eyelids, he saw a man in a nightgown sitting on the head of the bed. His hair was dripping with water, presumably he had showered and washed in another bathroom.

Joey closed his lips together and turned to the bathroom.

When she came out, she had a hair dryer in her hand.

When Mu Qingxun saw it, she consciously sat upright slightly.

Qiao Yimo walked over, plugged in the electricity, and dried his hair.

Mu Qingxun wrapped one arm lightly around Qiao Yimo's waist, and pinched the soft flesh on Qiao Yimo's waist with her slender and strong fingers from time to time.

Whenever this happened, Qiao Yimo would give him a cooperative look.

Mu Qing smiled, tightened her arms, and leaned her head against Qiao Yimo's chest regardless of Qiao Yimo's yelling.

"..." Qiao Yimo was speechless, she was drying his hair.

"Done."

Mu Qingxun lightly bit her collarbone.

Qiao Yimo breathed tremblingly, grabbed his shoulders and shook a few times, "Why are you like your son, even if you blow your hair, you can't let me blow it properly!"

"Or it's my son."

Mu Qingxun pulled the strap of Qiao Yimo's nightgown, and the nightgown opened from the middle for a moment, and he sighed and pressed towards the destination.

Qiao Yimo's hand holding the hair dryer was shaking, and his face, which had just taken a shower, was so rosy and clear that water dripped out.

"I will wash my hair at night, just like you, and sleep with dripping water."

"not good."

Mu Qingxun picked up Qiao Yimo, sat on his lap, grabbed her hand holding the hair dryer and raised it above his head, "Keep blowing."

Qiao Yimo, "..." It's all like this, she can still give him a blowjob as if nothing had happened, she admires herself!
"what happened?"

Mu Qingxun pressed her hand on her stomach, and the next point was clear.

"You are too annoying."

Qiao Yimo said in a crying voice.

As soon as Qiao Yimo's voice fell, she "falled" directly from his lap onto the bed, and immediately her back sank infinitely.

The hand holding the hair dryer is empty.

Qiao Yimo only heard a bang, and then her lips were grabbed roughly.

Next, Mu Qingxun used actions to show Qiao Yimo that there is no most "annoying", only more "annoying"!
Afterwards, Mu Qingxun stretched out her hand to hug Qiao Yimo to wash it.

Qiao Yimo took his hand, and the whole body limply squeezed into his arms.

Mu Qingxin's heart was also soft, and she couldn't help but lowered her head and pecked at the top of her hair several times, "I'll get you a towel to wipe it off."

Mu Qingxun thought that Qiao Yimo didn't want to move, even though at this time, he was often the one serving her.

Qiao Yimo clenched his thumb tightly, her red and swollen lips pouted slightly, looking unhappy.

Mu Qingxun lowered her head and rubbed her forehead lightly, her hoarse voice contained endless tenderness, "Does it hurt you?"

Qiao Yimo's eyelashes fluttered, and she shook her head in a small arc.

"..." Mu Qing was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "Are you angry because I didn't blow my hair?"

Qiao Yimo glanced at him.

His hair was actually half-dry just now, but after nearly an hour, his hair is still half-dry...

Thinking of the reason, Qiao Yimo's ears felt hot.

Mu Qingxin kissed her lips softly, "What's the matter? Huh?"

Qiao Yimo looked at his dark pupils at a close distance, and couldn't help having bad thoughts, and said, "You never thought about it, maybe it's a technical problem?"

Mu Qingxun, "..."

Mu Qingxun moved away from Qiao Yimo's lips almost at once, her flat brows were slightly frowned, and her eyes were fixed on Qiao Yimo.

There is no man who can keep calm and not blow up when he hears his woman say such a thing!
Qiao Yimo felt that Mu Qingxun's muscles all over her body were tightened to varying degrees, and the expression on her face became more and more... Unpredictable, so frightening.

Qiao Yimo suddenly felt guilty, took a breath, hugged Mu Qingchen's stiff waist with a flattering smile, and whispered, "I'm joking, I'm joking, really!"

Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo silently.

"..."

Can Qiao Yimo say that she was terrified? !
She really underestimated the sensitivity and care of men in this regard!

"Brother Mu, you are actually very skilled!"

Qiao Yimo finished speaking nervously, fearing that Mu Qingxun would not believe it, she added sincerely, "Really! Very good!"

Mu Qingxun's black eyes flickered lightly, but his handsome face was still full of the smoldering prey that would scare people to death, "Then tell me, what's so good about it?"

Fortunately, where? !

Qiao Yimo was stunned for a second, then swallowed and said, "Precise."

Accurate...accurate? !
"Just right,"

"..."

"Desire, desire..." Desire to die.

Mu Qingxun stared at her, the blackness in her black eyes seemed to be unable to be disguised anymore, and she was covered with a little softness.

Joey froze and tied his tongue.

Those four words rolled round and round in her throat.

In the end, Qiao Yimo found out with difficulty that she couldn't even speak out, she held her shoulders discouragedly, leaned her forehead against Mu Qingxun's chest, and bumped lightly one after another.

Mu Qingxun pinched Qiao Yimo's ears that were so red that they would spontaneously ignite in the next second, and a low-alcohol chuckle overflowed from his throat that could no longer be suppressed.

Hearing the laughter, Qiao Yimo heaved a sigh of relief while closing her eyes tightly in shame.

This level is over!
"Barely pretend that you don't mean that."

Mu Qingxuan stroked Qiao Yimo's head like a pet, with a slight smile in her voice, "In the future, when I want you, if you are evasive and unwilling, you have to force me to force you, and you're done."

"..."

Let her die, really!
Half an hour after the two ended this topic, Qiao Yimo was in the mood of not wanting to say a word to Mu Qingxun.

During this half hour, Mu Qingxun was very ignorant and answered two calls calmly.

Putting the phone on the bedside table, Mu Qingxun looked down at the little woman who was staring at him quietly, smiled silently, slid down, and while lying on her side, hugged her into her arms.

The four eyes met for at least half a minute, and neither of them spoke.

In the end, Qiao Yimo couldn't take it anymore, and blushed and glanced away.

However, in the next second, the man pinched his chin and forced him to turn back.

Meeting the man's eyes again, the corners of Qiao Yimo's mouth twitched slightly.

"What the hell are you doing tonight?"

Mu Qing said softly.

His tone was caring and caring, not questioning or impatient.

"..."

Qiao Yimo bit her lip and said, "Brother Mu, let's get married!"

Mu Qingxun's pupils sunken suddenly, her thin lips were straightened, and she silently stared at Qiao Yimo.

Joey drooped his long eyelashes and said.

(End of this chapter)