Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 612 Don't Want You, Only Kiss

Mu Zhenge raised his hand to take off the flower pinned to his ear, it was a small and white flower, very pleasing to the eye.

Putting Mu Ge on the tip of her nose and sniffing lightly, the fragrance of the small flowers is very strong.

Woody Vine!
There are many woody vines planted in the backyard.

Huo Yichen propped his hands on her sides, leaned over and pressed his forehead against hers, kissed her lips, and asked, "Do you want to take you to take a bath?"

Although Cai Cai's wife didn't answer his question just now, her casual glance was full of accusation.

Mu Geunge ignored it and just stared at the flowers.

At this moment, her whole body is still sore, especially the lower part. Although he cleaned it up last night, she still feels somewhat uncomfortable.

Once this person touches her, he won't stop until he's energetic enough to squeeze her out.

He begged for mercy several times last night, but he ignored it.

Looking at her who was so petty, the instigator couldn't help laughing. He kissed her one after another, his eyes lingering, "Do you know the flower language of Mu Xiangteng?"

His voice is right in the ear, hoarse and sexy.

Hearing this, Mu Geunge slightly raised her eyelids.

She knew the flower, but she was not very clear about the language of those flowers.

"I'm your prisoner!" When he said this, not only did the man's eyes be seductive, but even his voice was extremely charming.

She spoke each word very slowly, as if holding a feather to caress her heart.

Surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes, and Mu Zhenge looked meaningfully at the man in front of him who was smiling extraordinary, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hook the man's neck, leaned over and bit his lips, "Captive?"

Whispering in a low voice, it seems to be a confirmation and an aftertaste.

Under the quilt, Mu Zhenge was only wearing a nightdress with suspenders, and the silk quilt slipped off. Under her white skin, she was decorated with blossoming petals, very seductive and seductive.

Huo Yichen's breathing was obviously suffocated, and his eyes sank.

The arms on both sides lifted and landed on her waist, pressing her into her arms, "Take you to take a bath, huh?"

Yes, as early as three years ago he had been her captive.

Regarding the language of flowers, Huo Yichen is not deliberately emphasizing anything.

Love words should be appropriate, too much will be too much.

Mu Geunge put her arms around his shoulders, allowing him to carry herself into the bathroom.

"Huo Yichen, I think your love words are very sweet."

After he put himself aside and sat down, Mu Zhenge propped his chin with one hand on his knee, looked down at the little white flower in his hand, and sighed thoughtfully.

"How much did you listen to what we said that day?" She couldn't help but asked again.

That day was naturally the day when Baili Meng went to the imperial capital to confront her.

He burst in.

Mu Geunge knew that she would never hear anything.

Otherwise, his first question would not have been that.

Huo Yichen put the water away, added a few drops of essential oil in it, and then went over to hug her and get up.

Instinctively, Mu Ge was forced, and grabbed his hand with one hand, "I'll do it myself."

"You're tired, I'll help you." Huo Yichen grabbed her hand with his backhand, put it on his lips and nibbled it lightly, he was domineering yet gentle.

Unreservedly appeared in front of his eyes, Mu Geunge looked away slightly, no matter how bold she was, she would feel a little embarrassed.

Especially when this person looked at him with such fiery eyes.

Before he could move, she quickly soaked herself in the bathtub.

"Okay, you can go out."

Huo Yichen took the towel and squatted down by the bathtub, raised his hand and gently scraped the bridge of her nose, "I'll wash it for you."

Mu Geunge wanted to refuse.

This person takes a bath, who knows what the consequences will be?
Immediately refused, "No need. I can do it myself."

Huo Yichen wet the towel, stroked her tender as fat shoulders, and said angrily: "I haven't seen, touched, or kissed you. Is it too late to be shy now?"

Mu Geunge: "..."

Thick-skinned, Huo Sanshao is really invincible.

Mu Geenge stopped talking, and he didn't know what he would say if he continued.

Seeing someone who has quieted down, and the angry eyes looking at him from time to time, Huo Yichen really loves it very much.

He leaned over and dropped another kiss after another on the shoulder that was already full of marks.

The hand slid from the shoulder to the shoulder blade, and the woody vine slipped from the hand. Mu Qinge hurriedly grabbed his hand, "Huo Yichen..."

Her voice was a little hoarse, more helpless, "All you said was to take a bath."

She really didn't have the energy to deal with him anymore.

Huo Yichen really smiled this time, he kissed again, and then raised his head, "I don't want you, just kiss."

Mu Geunge: "..."

In this bath, Mu Geunge was uncomfortable, and Huo Yichen was even more tormented.

I can't help but feel for her, but when I think about it, I still miss her.

In the end, he could only wash her hastily, and wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her out.

When going to change clothes, Mu Geunge really didn't allow him to follow in.

When he stepped in, he quickly closed the door of the cloakroom and locked it again, and then he went to change clothes in peace.

Huo Yichen raised his handsome eyebrows when he heard the sound of the lock being locked.

If he wants to go in, can this small door stop him?
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but shook his head, his life seemed to be alive again when his wife came back.

Mu Geunge quickly changed her clothes and came out.

Huo Yichen stepped forward and put his arms around her waist, "Go down to eat first, and I will take you out for a stroll later."

In two days, I will go to the imperial capital to attend the birthday banquet, but I haven't prepared a dress for her yet.

It could have been sent over for her to choose.But Huo Yichen wanted to take her out for a walk.

When the two went downstairs, Mu Geunge was about to nod, but when he thought of something, he changed his mind and asked, "Don't you have to go to work this afternoon?"

Today is not a weekend.

She has been delayed all morning, and she still won't go in the afternoon...

As you can imagine, I don't know what to talk about behind this.

"I'm the boss." Huo Yichen said domineeringly, gently stroking her waist with his fingertips.

She is wearing a long floral dress today, with small bare shoulders, long hair braided on the side, no makeup, looks delicate and delicate, and a pair of glass-colored pupils are dazzling.

"But I'm an employee." Mu Jinge glanced at him. Did he act too casually as a boss?
"That's why I approved you as a fake." A certain person followed suit.

Mu Geunge felt more and more headache.

Approval of leave!

When did she say she was going to ask for leave?

Huo Yichen smiled, took her to the restaurant, pressed her to sit down, and then sat next to her.

"Dinner."

There was a faint sound, followed by a cell phone ringing.

This lunch is not safe to take the initiative to eat.

Huo Yichen took out his mobile phone, looked at the number, and don't cut it off directly.

The number Mu Geunge did not lose, but he saw the haze in his eyes that he had no time to hide.

(End of this chapter)