After my soul traveled through time and space, I became the male protagonist Bai Yueguang

A large two-story modern building stood in the garden. At around ten o'clock in the morning, an alarm sounded in the empty room. A man dressed meticulously picked up the phone and said, "Hello..."

After a while, the man came to the door of the second floor, which was artistic and perfectly integrated with the space, with the phone. He looked at the time. It was still early. He was afraid that he would be punished if he went in now. He looked at the phone in his hand. The person on the other end of the phone might not have done it on purpose! Knowing his master's habits, he chose to call at this time!

He picked up the phone and said impatiently, "Is there anything important that you can't tell me? I can just tell President Mu, is there any need for you to do this?"

Ji Zhengxuan sat on the sofa leisurely with his legs apart, his head tilted back against the edge of the sofa, enjoying the service of the beauty beside him, and took a sip of the liquor casually. There was a faint blue shadow under his eye sockets and new stubble on his chin, obviously he had been playing all night, but he didn't look sloppy on him, and even had a kind of unruly feeling.

He held the phone and sneered, "His intention of sending me here is obvious, but I have always required that he answer my calls in person. If I miss any important news this time, I'm sorry, the blame will be on you. You can try not to notify President Mu."

The man clenched the phone tightly, biting his teeth hard as if he wanted to break them, and said with a fake smile: "You wait!"

The man stood in front of the door and swallowed. He was afraid of President Mu. Who knew that he couldn't be woken up at this time, otherwise he would bear the consequences. But Ji Zhengxuan finally called him. It had been such a long time since he last called, and he had almost forgotten about it. If he missed this call, perhaps his tomorrow would be even worse...

He reached out and knocked on the door, but as usual, there was no sound from inside.

He bravely pushed open the door. The air was filled with the musky smell of love. There were bodies lying on the bed. Two women were lying naked in an extremely strange posture. When the man came in, they woke up, looked at the man cautiously, and then got out of bed on tiptoe. Both of them were afraid of waking up the person on the bed, who was lying face down with his naked back, with no intention of waking up.

The man was not surprised by such situations. With these naked women, Mu Guichao was just playing around. He did not mind other people looking at the women's bodies, so they could enter his room at will, as long as he was still asleep and did not wake him up.

Duan Luchong waved his hand, and the two women just covered their bodies with the sheets and hurried out of the room.

Duan Luchong closed the door tightly, then walked to the edge of the bed and looked down at the man who was sleeping soundly on the bed. This was his boss, Mr. Mu, Mu Guichao, the third son of the Mu family.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out to touch his strong shoulder exposed outside the quilt. Mu Guichao's eyes opened at that moment. He stared at Duan Luchong with a cold look in his eyes. Then, he didn't know how he moved, but his strange figure appeared behind Duan Luchong. With one kick, he kicked Duan Luchong to the ground. Before Duan Luchong could react, Mu Guichao grabbed the back of his head tightly in his hand and slammed it heavily against the corner of the table.

In a flash, Duan Lu Chong fell to the ground staggeringly, looking at the man who was slowly walking towards him with fear. Mu Guichao had a smile on his face, as if he was not very satisfied. He stretched out his hand and controlled Duan Lu Chong's head.

Duan Lu Chong had experienced this before, but now, Mu Guichao's condition was getting worse and worse. Never before had he been so close to death.

The blood flashed a gorgeous red in the sunlight, and slowly flowed down Duan Lucong's forehead, one drop or two, winding like a stream on his face. Mu Guichao's eyes were fixed on the blood, and his hand slowly loosened, wiping his thumb across the blood. Then Duan Lucong saw the red extending into his mouth, and he licked the blood on his thumb.

Then Duan Lu Chong watched as Mu Guichao's eyes gradually became clear. He stood naked in front of Duan Lu Chong without any hesitation. Seeing Duan Lu Chong's miserable condition, he did not have much sympathy. He just glanced at him coldly, casually took the nightgown and put it on himself to cover his muscular body.

"Tell me, is there anything important that requires you to come to me at this time?" He said with his back to Duan Luchong, as if Duan Luchong would be very sad that day if there was nothing that satisfied him.

Duan Luchong calmed himself down, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, stood behind Mu Guichao, and stroked his wrinkled suit. He was still meticulous, but the bloodstain on his face was shocking. He handed over the phone respectfully, "This is Ji Zhengxuan calling."

Mu Guichao raised his eyebrows. Ji Zhengxuan surprised him a little. When he sent him to H City, he was still a high school student, but now, he has entered the society. How long has it been since he called him?

He took the phone from Duan Lucong's hand. It was obvious that the news satisfied him, and Duan Lucong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ji Zhengxuan, is there anything you need to call me at this time?" Mu Guichao held the phone in one hand and with the other hand pinched some ice cubes and threw them into a glass, which made a clanging sound in the room.

Ji Zhengxuan had been listening to the noise on his phone. Of course, he also heard clearly when Duan Luchong was beaten. He was in a very good mood now. "Boss Mu, is this the end? This is not like your style."

Mu Guichao glanced at Duan Luchong who was standing straight, then moved his gaze to his forehead and said lightly: "Indeed, but my time is not spent listening to your nonsense."

Ji Zhengxuan knew that Mu Guichao wanted to hear serious business, so he skipped the pleasantries. He said seriously, "Sheng Baiyi is dead, and Mu Yanchen's health probably won't last long."

"That's really good news," Mu Guichao took a sip of liquor, "After waiting for so long, that guy is going to die before me. Did you get the thing?"

"I got it. I've sent it to Shengjing."

Mu Guichao laughed loudly after hearing this, "He will never be able to beat me. Keep a close eye on Mu Yanchen and don't let him make any mistakes. Report to me if you find anything about him!"

After hanging up the phone, Mu Guichao threw the phone to Duan Lucong. He glared at him and said, "Mu Yanchen is going to die. This really needs to be celebrated."

Ji Zhengxuan, who was far away in H City, stared at the hung up phone. He had obtained more than just this piece of information recently, but Sheng Baiyi was indeed important to Mu Yanchen. This most important blow would definitely defeat him, and now they just had to wait for the lone wolf to make the final counterattack.

What he privately did not tell Mu Guichao was the girl he ran into that night. That person obviously had a special relationship with Mu Yanchen, but he felt that Mu Yanchen was a spent force, and it didn't matter whether he told her or not. If he told her, it would increase the danger to the girl. That beautiful face flashed through his mind. She didn't look like a little girl at all. She was between pure and mature and charming. She looked fresh and refined, but those eyes were like a whirlpool, making him want to indulge in them regardless of the consequences.

He took a big gulp of the wine, looking forward to meeting her again.

The reservoir sinking case that caused a sensation in H city for a few days did not attract much attention among the people because it was still under investigation. It was like a stone thrown into a pond, the ripples were quickly smoothed out. Although this case was not very popular, it has never been closed. Although all the evidence pointed to suicide, the case was abruptly cut off and not closed as suicide. It seemed as if there was an invisible big hand behind it.

When Shen Zhao woke up, it was already past nine in the morning. Today was Saturday and it was a rare day that she didn't have to go to school.

She opened her eyes drowsily, and saw Mu Yanchen's sleeping face. His long eyelashes drooped down obediently, covering the faint blue shadow under his eye sockets. His pale face made him look more vulnerable, but he was not very aggressive when he was asleep.

She couldn't help but reach out and stroke the soft hair on his ears. Thinking of their interaction last night, her body temperature unconsciously rose a little.

After she finished giving him acupuncture last night, Mu Yanchen, who should have fallen asleep, was unusually alert, so much so that Shen Zhao thought she had given the wrong needle a moment ago, and the next moment he had embraced her in his arms. Since establishing a relationship with him, Mu Yanchen had been much more proactive towards her, and she didn't dislike being intimate with him.

So she quickly found a comfortable position in his arms and stayed there motionless.

But Mu Yanchen was not willing to agree and lifted her up. Shen Zhao could only feel his breath getting closer and closer. When she wanted to dodge, it was too late.

His lips pressed against hers, cold and soft, not like the brief kiss before, she could feel him kissing her slowly, his lips pressed against hers, and then one kiss after another fell on her forehead, eyelids, and face, kissing her lovingly.

Afterwards, he rested his forehead against hers without any excessive movement. By the time Shen Zhao opened her eyes and was caught in his strong emotion, it was too late. The kiss fell directly on her lips. His tongue gently licked her lips, and then he pried open her teeth without giving her a chance to refuse. He forcefully thrust his tongue in and sucked her hard. It was no exaggeration to say that he was conquering a city.

Shen Zhao couldn't stand his fierce attack. She wanted to escape, but his hands were on the back of her head, not allowing her to refuse. He glanced at her with years of heat in his eyes. He kissed her deeply, as if he wanted to engrave all his emotions into the depths of her soul.

Later, Shen Zhao couldn't bear it anymore. She felt dizzy and she lay in his arms, gasping for breath. She only heard a hint of his laughter. Then he held her in his arms and she fell on the bed. Her eyelids were heavy and she fell asleep just like that.

This is the scene when I woke up.

Before Shen Zhao could stroke her a few times, her hand was caught by Mu Yanchen. He raised his eyelids and stared at her. Shen Zhao realized that he might have been awake all the time and was just pretending to be asleep. She suddenly felt depressed. She sat up suddenly and tried to retract her hand, but she couldn't break free from Mu Yanchen's shackles.

"Let go!" There was a hint of temper in her tone, but her voice was soft and didn't sound very powerful to Mu Yanchen's ears. He still held her hand like that.

He slowly sat up from the bed, his eyes filled with endless tenderness. Only her figure was in his eyes, making Shen Zhao feel as if he had loved her for a long time, and he gave up struggling for a moment.

"Why don't you speak?" Shen Zhao's face turned red. He felt a little shy at this moment. He glanced away and didn't dare to look at him.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

He asked, gently stroking the back of Shen Zhao's hand with his fingertips.

Shen Zhao didn't understand why, so he replied, "It's OK."

"How about sleeping with me like this from now on?"

Mu Yanchen stared at her deeply, not missing any of her little expressions. He was indeed a little impulsive last night, and it was no exception now, but he did not regret it. Losing and regaining made him terrified all the time. When she was not with him, he had to maintain amazing self-control to restrain the idea of ​​keeping her by his side. In his opinion, there was no place safer than by his side, but at the same time he thought, if he did that, perhaps he would really lose her forever.

So he had been restraining himself, but whenever she was around, he couldn't help but get close to her, even though the request was abrupt, it was what he wanted in his heart.

When had Shen Zhao ever seen Mu Yanchen like this? In her impression, he was an extremely strong man. Only she knew what kind of pain he had experienced, but he still stubbornly lived to this day. And now this man who was so strong that he was beyond her cognition was so cautious and asked her like begging. She just felt that her heart was full, so full that it seemed to be overflowing, and her whole body seemed to be immersed in that warmth.

She nodded slowly, then looked up at him, "But you can't do anything out of line anymore. It's not good for your health. If you can't do that, then let's sleep separately."

She has her own conditions, and everything is for his body.

"it is good."

Mu Yanchen smiled, as warm as the spring sunshine. From that day on, Shen Zhao felt himself immersed in this endless love, sincere and passionate, a feeling he could never taste from Xiao Yi.

Mu Yanchen stretched out his hand and held her in his arms. Shen Zhao could clearly feel his excited heartbeat. She knew it very well that such a genuine reaction could not be faked.

She reached out and hugged him back.

After a long while, Situ Rui, who had been waiting in the corridor for a long time, knocked on the door, and Shen Zhao pushed open Mu Yanchen's arms, "Mr. Mu, Situ Rui is here to see you."

Mu Yanchen glanced coldly at the door, then at his empty arms, and stared at Shen Zhao with a bit of resentment, "It's time to change the address. You can't call me the distant Mr. Mu and call the guy outside by his full name, right?"

Shen Zhao didn't know that he would even care about this. He got off the bed, hugged her from behind, and rested his chin on her shoulder. "What? What do you want to call me?"

"Mu Yanchen," she said softly, "there can't be any more..."

Mu Yanchen knew that he couldn't rush this matter, even though he really wanted to. He kissed her delicate earlobe with satisfaction, "I accept it for now."