There are pitfalls in the marriage: the mysterious husband wants to hug
Chapter 185 The Relationship Between Kissing and Washing Your Hands
Chapter 185 The Relationship Between Kissing and Washing Your Hands
After taking off her shoes, Mu Nuannuan realized that the instep of her feet was red and swollen.
Being able to be trampled like this by high heels through snow boots is enough to show how much Mu Wanqi hates her.
Mu Tingxiao's complexion darkened, and he looked up at her with some unkind eyes.
Mu Nuannuan shrank her neck: "It doesn't hurt at all..."
Suddenly thinking about her ankle sprain, she swallowed and said, "It's just a little bit."
Mu Tingxiao didn't say anything, just put the socks on for her.
His face was still dark, but his movements were very gentle.
Mu Nuannuan felt that Mu Tingxiao was not as scary as he showed.
She remembered what happened in the elevator just now, and asked Mu Tingxiao curiously: "What did you do in the elevator just now? Did the elevator fall? Mu Wanqi will be fine..."
He said lightly: "I can't die."
The simple three words made Mu Nuannuan's neck feel cold.
If you can't die, you will definitely be seriously injured.
Back home, Mu Tingxiao pressed Mu Nuannuan on the bed and sat down, then turned around and went to find some ointment.
Since Mu Nuannuan's sprained ankle last time, there was a medicine box in the bedroom, which contained various ointments for bruises.
Mu Tingxiao sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of the bed, put Mu Nuannuan's feet on his knees, squeezed some ointment onto his fingers, lowered his eyes, and applied it to her attentively and seriously.
As soon as he returned to the bedroom, Mu Tingxiao hadn't had time to change into the suit on his body. Even if he just sat cross-legged on the ground casually, the cold aura that was born on his body did not diminish at all.
Looking down from Mu Nuannuan's direction, all he could see was his neat short hair, drooping eyelashes, and the tip of his nose.
Mu Nuannuan turned her head slightly, and saw him frowning slightly, pursing the corners of his lips, and staring intently at her instep, as if he was dealing with some tricky project loopholes.
She still had a cold expression, but somehow she felt that Mu Tingxiao was very gentle at the moment.
In many cases, the harder a thing has a hard shell, the more moving it is inside.
Mu Nuannuan remembered the first time she saw Mu Tingxiao, when he broke into the room, with his light look and tone, she never thought that one day, that man would gently and carefully rub the medicine on her.
With a thought in her heart, Mu Nuannuan called out: "Mu Tingxiao."
"Yeah." Mu Tingxiao didn't even raise his head, and kept rubbing the medicine on his hand.
He thought that Mu Nuannuan called him because he had something to say, but after waiting for a while, he didn't hear Mu Nuannuan speak again, so he couldn't help but look up at her.
Coincidentally, he had almost finished applying the medicine to Mu Nuannuan, and asked aloud, "Why..."
Before he could say what he said later, he was blocked by an oncoming kiss.
Mu Nuannuan rarely takes the initiative.
He just froze for a moment, stood up, and directly pressed Mu Nuannuan back on the bed.
Maybe it was because Mu Nuannuan responded too enthusiastically, Mu Tingxiao's aura soon became heavier.
When the two kissed hard, Mu Tingxiao straightened up suddenly, the flames in his eyes had not been extinguished, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll wash my hands first."
Mu Nuannuan looked at his back, thinking a little confused, what's the relationship between kissing and washing hands?
But soon, Mu Nuannuan understood the relationship between kissing and washing hands.
Mu Tingxiao is already extremely skilled in intercourse.
Even the speed of taking off her clothes became much faster. When Mu Nuannuan realized it, all the clothes on her body were gone.
Mu Tingxiao's fingers went all the way down, just like that...
"Um……"
Mu Nuannuan snorted lightly.
Mu Tingxiao's eyes darkened, his fingers penetrated into her body, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
When he entered the bathroom just now, he also saw Mu Nuannuan's suspicious eyes.
His fingers twitched lightly twice, and he asked her softly, "Now do you know why I have to wash my hands?"
Mu Nuannuan's face was already terribly red, but when he asked him this question, she was so red that she was about to bleed, she bit her lip and glared at him.
Mu Tingxiao's heart ached from her stare.
He leaned over and kissed her: "You obviously like it very much."
Mu Nuannuan was ashamed and angry, and was about to refute, but at this moment he suddenly sank in.
She snorted, and grabbed his shoulder with her slender fingers, and her nails left ambiguous red marks on it, which made Mu Tingxiao's strength getting stronger and stronger.
The next day.
Mu Nuannuan habitually woke up at seven o'clock, and habitually got up.
As soon as she moved, she was pushed back onto the bed by the man beside her.
Mu Tingxiao's deep voice was filled with haziness of just waking up: "You don't go to work, what are you doing up so early?"
It was only then that Mu Nuannuan remembered that she didn't need to go to Mu's to work today.
Thinking about it this way, I still feel a little empty.
She thought so in her heart, and said it unconsciously.
Mu Tingxiao on the side was sitting up and getting out of bed, when he heard the words, he said meaningfully: "I don't have to go to work, but stay at home to fill your emptiness."
Mu Nuannuan: "..."
She reached out and touched her waist, and said angrily, "Go to work!"
"You weren't like this last night. Now that you lift your pants after sleeping, you don't recognize anyone?" Mu Tingxiao said rascally words, but his expression was extremely serious.
Mu Nuannuan is very sure that she may never be as shameless as Mu Tingxiao in her life.
Thinking of what happened last night, Mu Nuannuan shrank back into the quilt with a red face and wrapped herself tightly: "Get out!"
"It's not big or small." There was a smile in Mu Tingxiao's voice, he leaned over and hugged her across the quilt and kissed her: "Sleep a little longer."
Then, there was the sound of water in the bathroom.
She fell asleep drowsily in the sound of the water.
When she woke up again, she was woken up by Aunt Hu.
"Young lady, are you awake?"
She thought Aunt Hu was here to ask her to eat, so she sat up and shouted to the door, "I'll be down right away."
After a few seconds of silence outside, Aunt Hu's voice came again: "Young Madam, the old man is here."
Aunt Hu's endless words made Mu Nuannuan a little confused: "Which old gentleman?"
Aunt Hu added: "It's over there in the old house."
Mr. Mu?
Mu Nuannuan's whole body trembled, and her mind suddenly became sober.
"I'll be right there."
After she finished speaking, she jumped out of bed and hurried into the bathroom.
After a simple wash, I put on my clothes and went downstairs.
Fortunately, at home, do not need makeup.
Mu Nuannuan was at the stairs, and saw Mu Anlin sitting on the sofa in the hall.
Aunt Hu was serving him tea, and behind him stood two bodyguards who looked like door gods.
As Mu Nuannuan went downstairs, she was thinking about the purpose of Mr. Mu's visit today.
Mu Tingxiao is not at home during the day, Mr. Mu must know.
So, Mr. Mu came to look for her?
(End of this chapter)
After taking off her shoes, Mu Nuannuan realized that the instep of her feet was red and swollen.
Being able to be trampled like this by high heels through snow boots is enough to show how much Mu Wanqi hates her.
Mu Tingxiao's complexion darkened, and he looked up at her with some unkind eyes.
Mu Nuannuan shrank her neck: "It doesn't hurt at all..."
Suddenly thinking about her ankle sprain, she swallowed and said, "It's just a little bit."
Mu Tingxiao didn't say anything, just put the socks on for her.
His face was still dark, but his movements were very gentle.
Mu Nuannuan felt that Mu Tingxiao was not as scary as he showed.
She remembered what happened in the elevator just now, and asked Mu Tingxiao curiously: "What did you do in the elevator just now? Did the elevator fall? Mu Wanqi will be fine..."
He said lightly: "I can't die."
The simple three words made Mu Nuannuan's neck feel cold.
If you can't die, you will definitely be seriously injured.
Back home, Mu Tingxiao pressed Mu Nuannuan on the bed and sat down, then turned around and went to find some ointment.
Since Mu Nuannuan's sprained ankle last time, there was a medicine box in the bedroom, which contained various ointments for bruises.
Mu Tingxiao sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of the bed, put Mu Nuannuan's feet on his knees, squeezed some ointment onto his fingers, lowered his eyes, and applied it to her attentively and seriously.
As soon as he returned to the bedroom, Mu Tingxiao hadn't had time to change into the suit on his body. Even if he just sat cross-legged on the ground casually, the cold aura that was born on his body did not diminish at all.
Looking down from Mu Nuannuan's direction, all he could see was his neat short hair, drooping eyelashes, and the tip of his nose.
Mu Nuannuan turned her head slightly, and saw him frowning slightly, pursing the corners of his lips, and staring intently at her instep, as if he was dealing with some tricky project loopholes.
She still had a cold expression, but somehow she felt that Mu Tingxiao was very gentle at the moment.
In many cases, the harder a thing has a hard shell, the more moving it is inside.
Mu Nuannuan remembered the first time she saw Mu Tingxiao, when he broke into the room, with his light look and tone, she never thought that one day, that man would gently and carefully rub the medicine on her.
With a thought in her heart, Mu Nuannuan called out: "Mu Tingxiao."
"Yeah." Mu Tingxiao didn't even raise his head, and kept rubbing the medicine on his hand.
He thought that Mu Nuannuan called him because he had something to say, but after waiting for a while, he didn't hear Mu Nuannuan speak again, so he couldn't help but look up at her.
Coincidentally, he had almost finished applying the medicine to Mu Nuannuan, and asked aloud, "Why..."
Before he could say what he said later, he was blocked by an oncoming kiss.
Mu Nuannuan rarely takes the initiative.
He just froze for a moment, stood up, and directly pressed Mu Nuannuan back on the bed.
Maybe it was because Mu Nuannuan responded too enthusiastically, Mu Tingxiao's aura soon became heavier.
When the two kissed hard, Mu Tingxiao straightened up suddenly, the flames in his eyes had not been extinguished, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll wash my hands first."
Mu Nuannuan looked at his back, thinking a little confused, what's the relationship between kissing and washing hands?
But soon, Mu Nuannuan understood the relationship between kissing and washing hands.
Mu Tingxiao is already extremely skilled in intercourse.
Even the speed of taking off her clothes became much faster. When Mu Nuannuan realized it, all the clothes on her body were gone.
Mu Tingxiao's fingers went all the way down, just like that...
"Um……"
Mu Nuannuan snorted lightly.
Mu Tingxiao's eyes darkened, his fingers penetrated into her body, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
When he entered the bathroom just now, he also saw Mu Nuannuan's suspicious eyes.
His fingers twitched lightly twice, and he asked her softly, "Now do you know why I have to wash my hands?"
Mu Nuannuan's face was already terribly red, but when he asked him this question, she was so red that she was about to bleed, she bit her lip and glared at him.
Mu Tingxiao's heart ached from her stare.
He leaned over and kissed her: "You obviously like it very much."
Mu Nuannuan was ashamed and angry, and was about to refute, but at this moment he suddenly sank in.
She snorted, and grabbed his shoulder with her slender fingers, and her nails left ambiguous red marks on it, which made Mu Tingxiao's strength getting stronger and stronger.
The next day.
Mu Nuannuan habitually woke up at seven o'clock, and habitually got up.
As soon as she moved, she was pushed back onto the bed by the man beside her.
Mu Tingxiao's deep voice was filled with haziness of just waking up: "You don't go to work, what are you doing up so early?"
It was only then that Mu Nuannuan remembered that she didn't need to go to Mu's to work today.
Thinking about it this way, I still feel a little empty.
She thought so in her heart, and said it unconsciously.
Mu Tingxiao on the side was sitting up and getting out of bed, when he heard the words, he said meaningfully: "I don't have to go to work, but stay at home to fill your emptiness."
Mu Nuannuan: "..."
She reached out and touched her waist, and said angrily, "Go to work!"
"You weren't like this last night. Now that you lift your pants after sleeping, you don't recognize anyone?" Mu Tingxiao said rascally words, but his expression was extremely serious.
Mu Nuannuan is very sure that she may never be as shameless as Mu Tingxiao in her life.
Thinking of what happened last night, Mu Nuannuan shrank back into the quilt with a red face and wrapped herself tightly: "Get out!"
"It's not big or small." There was a smile in Mu Tingxiao's voice, he leaned over and hugged her across the quilt and kissed her: "Sleep a little longer."
Then, there was the sound of water in the bathroom.
She fell asleep drowsily in the sound of the water.
When she woke up again, she was woken up by Aunt Hu.
"Young lady, are you awake?"
She thought Aunt Hu was here to ask her to eat, so she sat up and shouted to the door, "I'll be down right away."
After a few seconds of silence outside, Aunt Hu's voice came again: "Young Madam, the old man is here."
Aunt Hu's endless words made Mu Nuannuan a little confused: "Which old gentleman?"
Aunt Hu added: "It's over there in the old house."
Mr. Mu?
Mu Nuannuan's whole body trembled, and her mind suddenly became sober.
"I'll be right there."
After she finished speaking, she jumped out of bed and hurried into the bathroom.
After a simple wash, I put on my clothes and went downstairs.
Fortunately, at home, do not need makeup.
Mu Nuannuan was at the stairs, and saw Mu Anlin sitting on the sofa in the hall.
Aunt Hu was serving him tea, and behind him stood two bodyguards who looked like door gods.
As Mu Nuannuan went downstairs, she was thinking about the purpose of Mr. Mu's visit today.
Mu Tingxiao is not at home during the day, Mr. Mu must know.
So, Mr. Mu came to look for her?
(End of this chapter)
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