Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

That was the first time Mu Jinghuan saw Xu Yiyuan lose his temper.

However, in her eyes, Xu Yiyuan with a different look is more charming.

After exchanging a few insults with her friend, Mu Jinghuan hung up the phone.

What Qin Fei said did have some impact on her, causing her to restrain some of the natural thoughts in her mind.

But after Mu Jinghuan moved into the apartment, all these thoughts were induced out again.

Because they lived together, he could see Mu Jinghuan every day, so Xu Yiyuan agreed to his parents' request and went to the company to study.

He refused his father's request to live at home and went to and from get off work every day, busy at the company.

Mu Jinghuan was not interested in his family background, but was very interested in her boyfriend's serious look in formal attire.

The young boy's appearance, wearing a mature man's suit, seems a little inappropriate, but it adds a sense of contrast.

Especially when he comes back at night and sometimes doesn’t have time to change clothes, it feels even more special when Xu Yiyuan puts on an apron directly in his suit.

Mu Jinghuan put aside her previous idea of ​​not taking action.

She may not destroy Xu Yiyuan's principles, but she can add fuel to the fire and wait for Xu Yiyuan to break his "rules" on his own initiative.

Mu Jinghuan looked at the man cooking in the kitchen, pushed open the glass door of the kitchen, and put her arms around his strong waist.

"What's wrong?" Xu Yiyuan's voice was gentle.

"Yuanyuanyuanyuan, why are you so nice? You even cook for me when you come back from work. I like you so much."

Mu Jinghuan rubbed her furry head against his suit and deliberately lowered her lazy voice, making it sound sweet and soft.

Xu Yiyuan's expression suddenly softened. He turned off the fire, turned around, and kissed her on the forehead.

"Of course it's because Manman is better. When I'm not at home, you take on more responsibilities. This is all your contribution."

"What if I don't treat you well and Manman doesn't love me anymore?"

Mu Jinghuan was instantly attracted by his deep eyes and couldn't help but say touching words:

"No, I will always like you."

Xu Yiyuan believed it. He leaned down and kissed Mu Jinghuan on the lips.

It started with a simple lip-to-lip kiss, but when Mu Jinghuan stuck out her tongue and licked Xu Yiyuan's lips, the situation became uncontrollable.

Xu Yiyuan held Mu Jinghuan's waist with his arms around her and walked forward a few steps. After pressing her against the hard wall, he began to demand.

The hot lips slid down across the fair neck, and his eyes were gradually dyed red with lust.

He explored the small earlobes, rosy lips, sexy collarbones, and even deeper places one by one.

It seemed as if a fire had started in the small kitchen, threatening to burn everyone inside.

Mu Jinghuan closed her eyes and cooperated with his demands, while she also silently encroached on the other party's territory.

She slid her hand under the hem of his shirt, her fingers tapping on the smooth lines of muscle, sparking another burst of fire.

The movements became more unbridled, and the fingers climbed up along the muscles one by one.

The gentle and slow movement, like an electric shock, awakened the confused Xu Yiyuan.

He immediately let go of Mu Jinghuan, helped her to stand up, and then took several steps back.

"Manman, it's time to eat. You should go out first. There's too much smoke in here."

There was still moisture in Mu Jinghuan's eyes, and her arms and legs were burning and weak.

She didn't care about the strange feeling in her body, but her mind was slowly filled with doubts about the past few days.

why?

She had already sensed the other person's emotions, so why did he suppress them?

Mu Jinghuan was certain that Xu Yiyuan loved her from the bottom of his heart. To be honest, she felt that she was not loved as much as Xu Yiyuan.

The more you love, the more you will desire to explore and possess the object of your affection.

But Xu Yiyuan always restrained it.

Young and energetic teenagers sometimes seem like gods or Buddhas, calm, self-controlled and free from lust.

It’s strange that Mu Jinghuan thought so.

It's also more interesting.

She leaned against the wall, looking at Xu Yiyuan, whose back was tense and who dared not look back at her, and smiled as she used the tip of her scarlet tongue to wipe away the remaining water stains on her lips.

"Okay, then I'll go prepare lunch for Little Orange so that he won't bother us when we eat later."

After moving to the apartment, Mu Jinghuan brought Xiaojuzi with her.

Only when he heard the footsteps behind him fade away did Xu Yiyuan breathe a sigh of relief.

After his nerves relaxed, he thought of what had just happened, and his earlobes turned a little red.

He liked Mu Jinghuan very much, and sometimes he couldn't control himself when he was overwhelmed with love and desire, and wanted to rub her into his body.

But, 'No, no.'

There is always a voice reminding me from nowhere.

Coupled with the influence of family affairs, Xu Yiyuan became like "Liuxia Hui" who remained calm even when a woman sat on his lap.

Xu Yiyuan turned his head to look at Mu Jinghuan who was gently feeding Xiaojuzi. She was wearing a simple white dress with her long hair casually tied behind her.

At this moment, she was not wearing any makeup, and without the radiance of her careful makeup, Xu Yiyuan could not help but hold his breath.

Somehow, at this moment, he had a premonition that his principles would be broken.

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The end of April.

The weather in City A is changeable in summer. Sometimes it is sunny one day and thunderstorm the next day.

Mu Jinghuan was sleeping soundly when she was suddenly awakened by the thunder outside.

There were lightning and thunder outside the window, and the rain hit the eaves, making a loud noise.

A bright, blinding light flashed past the window, illuminating the unlit room as bright as day, making it look extremely scary.

Mu Jinghuan sat up from the bed, her face calm and without any sign of fear.

The noise outside disturbed my sleep.

Seeing that the noise outside was unlikely to stop for a while, she got out of bed and thought of going outside to pour some water to relieve the thirst in her throat.

When she opened the door, the living room was pitch black. Mu Jinghuan turned on the lights in the living room with the light from the bedroom.

Then I poured some water into the teapot and drank it.

Mu Jinghuan drank too quickly and choked accidentally. She kept coughing and felt very uncomfortable.

She put the cup down and sat on the sofa waiting for the slight sting in her throat to dissipate.

During this short while, lightning and thunder began to flash outside again, and each thunder became louder than the last.

The door of the bedroom next door was pushed open hastily. Xu Yiyuan, who came out in a hurry, saw the light in the living room, was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly walked to Mu Jinghuan and held her in his arms.

"what happened?"

He looked very worried.

Before Mu Jinghuan could say it was okay, Xu Yiyuan touched the moisture at the corners of her eyes, his voice tender and heartbroken.

"Are you scared?"

Mu Jinghuan was stunned. Those were the natural tears that flowed out due to the violent coughing.

The thunder had been going on just now, so the coughing should have been covered up, so he didn't realize it.

She wanted to explain, but when she saw Xu Yiyuan didn't dodge as usual when her hand was pressed against his firm chest, her eyes flickered.

Mu Jinghuan coughed lightly, her voice naturally weak due to the sore throat.

"Yeah, I'm scared. Yiyuan, can you stay with me tonight?"

Xu Yiyuan hesitated for a few seconds, then seeing Mu Jinghuan's watery eyes, he nodded and agreed:

"it is good."