The bad girl wears the skirt quickly: the male protagonist is the servant

Wen Shaochun arranged everyone into the guest room.

Mu Qingqing looked at the furnishings around her with a look of disgust.

She didn't like the room at all. There were no large floor-to-ceiling windows, no nice floral scent, and the bed didn't seem soft enough.

It's not her favorite color.

Mu Qingqing knocked on Wen Shaochun's door and stood outside it unhappily.

The man paused as he answered the phone and turned sideways to look at Mu Qingqing.

There was doubt in his dark eyes.

"I don't want to sleep here. It's uncomfortable."

Mu Qingqing walked over, squatted down beside the table, and tilted her head to watch him make a phone call.

Her beautiful eyes were full of accusation.

"What's wrong, don't you like it?"

"do not like."

A charming voice came from the other side of the phone: "What's wrong, Chun? Is there a mistress hidden in the golden house? Why do I hear a woman's voice?"

Wen Shaochun pulled the girl over and held her on his lap.

Mu Qingqing was startled by his sudden action, and after she came to her senses, she struggled to get off.

Wen Shaochun put one arm around her waist and held her in his arms. No matter how Mu Qingqing struggled, she could not escape from his dominance.

He even had the leisure to joke with Jian Ci'an: "I found a poor little thing today, so silly."

Mu Qingqing turned around and glared at him angrily.

Bright and charming.

Seeing this, Wen Shaochun held her head and kissed her.

The phone fell to the ground, and Jian Ci'an's joking voice was particularly clear in the air.

"If you pick up a girl, be careful that she is already taken."

Mu Qingqing opened her slightly open eyes and looked at the phone, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

Sensing her distraction, his warm fingertips fell on the skin on her waist, rubbing gently, bringing a tingling sensation.

Mu Qingqing felt a pain on her lips, and Wen Shaochun deepened the kiss.

The two of them made quite a lot of noise, which made Jian Ci'an's ears twitch. The girl's voice was so damn nice.

Under normal circumstances, if his brother is being intimate with a woman, he should hang up the phone immediately.

But the other party seemed to have magic, attracting him to listen.

Wen Shaochun's kiss was so strong that it made people's hearts tremble, their legs and feet go weak, and their hands rested weakly on his broad chest.

He hummed unconsciously: "Jian Ci'an, slow down."

Wen Shaochun, who was absorbed in thought, was stunned for a moment. He let go of the person and looked at the girl with hazy eyes.

He used his big hands to pinch her waist and put her on the table.

"Baby, call me A-Chun."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly a man's irritable voice came from the phone, "Wen Shaochun, who the hell are you kissing?"

He raised his hand to touch the girl's hair, kicked the phone aside and kissed her again.

"Baby, why don't you breathe?"

Pinching her slender waist, Wen Shaochun smiled.

Mu Qingqing turned her head and looked at the shattered cell phone on the ground with a worried look, but it was still working strongly.

The noise of men shouting inside was incessant.

"Is it Mu Qingqing?"

"How the hell can you steal my girl?"

"Send her away quickly!"

"You are not allowed to touch her!"

Mu Qingqing resisted Wen Shaochun's intimacy, pointed at the phone and asked, "Who is he?"

Wen Shaochun opened his mouth, and the three words Jian Ci'an swirled around in his mouth before he spat them out, "Jian Ci'an."

Mu Qingqing panicked: "You..."

"Didn't I tell you, my name is Wen Shaochun."

"You are kidding me..." Mu Qingqing was dumbfounded and struggled to jump down.

Wen Shaochun pressed the man onto the table and said in a cold voice: "What? Want to run away?"

"You are enthusiastic and proactive when it's Jian Ci'an, but you are not happy when it's me? Honey, why do you change your attitude so quickly?"

"I'm sorry, I got the wrong person."

She was about to run away, but how could Wen Shaochun let her go? He put his legs on her and held her hands.

"Why are you running? It's just a kiss. Can I eat you?"

"Can't!"

Wen Shaochun's eyebrows were cold, and his voice was stern: "I have kissed you several times, and now you say no, baby, why are you so heartless?"

"Just because Jian Ci'an is a human being makes me not a human being? Huh?"

Mu Qingqing shook her head: "No."

Wen Shaochun possessed her and bit her shoulder.

Mu Qingqing cried out in pain.

"Don't bite me...you are a dog! Get out of here!"

Mu Qingqing was so annoyed that she almost couldn't pretend anymore and started cursing.

Wen Shaochun grabbed her waist and lifted her onto his shoulders. Mu Qingqing struggled and kicked him.

He slapped her on the buttocks, "So perky."

"Pervert! Let me go!"

Ignoring Mu Qingqing's noise, he carried the person straight to the restaurant.

I don't know when the empty living room was filled with food.

"Eat baby."

Mu Qingqing was a little confused.

Seeing her like this, Wen Shaochun wanted to laugh: "What are you thinking about, little rascal, are you greedy for my body?"

Under Mu Qingqing's angry gaze, he said leisurely.

"That won't do. You're talking about Jian Ci'an like a little scumbag and you're not responsible for kissing me. Who knows what kind of grievances you'll suffer if you follow him? I won't let you succeed if you don't make things clear with him."

Mu Qingqing bit her lower lip, too angry to speak.

"I don't!"

However, what Wen Shaochun said was not impossible, and she could consider it.

She couldn't be framed for nothing.

She still had an aggrieved look on her face, and began to consider the feasibility in her mind.

The midnight snack was pushed in front of her, and Wen Shaochun motioned for her to eat more.

After coaxing Mu Qingqing, he sent her back to his room.

Mu Qingqing turned around and was blocked at the door: "I'm going to sleep in the guest room. Call me if you need anything."

Mu Qingqing slept in Wen Shaochun's room for the whole night for no apparent reason.

next day

Mu Qingqing stood at the door hesitantly, with an expression as if she wanted to ask for help.

"What's wrong, baby? Did you miss me? You're blocking me so early in the morning. Do you want a kiss?"

Mu Qingqing took two steps back, being so annoyed by him.

"No, it's not."

"I just brushed it. It tastes like peach. Don't you want to try it?" Wen Shaochun looked at her with a smile. With a cold and noble face, he did something shameless.

"No, thank you. I'm a scumbag and can't take advantage of you."

Mu Qingqing turned around and someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. When she met Wen Shaochun's dark eyes, she pinched his waist.

Wen Shaochun hissed in pain.

"Why are you touching me if you're not going to take advantage of me?"

Mu Qingqing gritted her teeth, "Shameless."

"Stop scolding me. I'll let you touch me." Wen Shaochun lowered his head and chuckled, then pulled her little hand and tucked it into his clothes.

It's chewy and feels delicate.

The well-defined abdominal muscles made Mu Qingqing blush.

She swallowed unconsciously and pressed her fingers.

Wen Shaochun hummed softly, his face full of enjoyment.

She loosened her hands as if she had been electrocuted and left his arms.

"I have something to do with you."

Wen Shaochun failed in his seduction attempt and sighed regretfully.

"what's up?"

After hesitating for a long time, Mu Qingqing said, "Borrow money."

He lowered his head and glanced at the bewildered girl. "Did you spend all your money on wild men?"

Since she didn't say anything, Wen Shaochun took it as her consent.