If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Wan Chuncao continued to climb up without listening to Xu Muyu: "Why should I change it after I put it on? Why should I change it?"

Xu Muyu didn't dare to look over here, and he almost couldn't adjust his breathing. He gritted his teeth and finally told the truth: "Too, short."

As expected, Wan Chuncao stopped when she heard this. She didn't go downstairs to change, but lifted the hem of her shirt to let Xu Muyu see inside: "I'm wearing it, you see I'm wearing shorts underneath."

Xu Muyu caught a glimpse of that half white thigh from the corner of his eye, and his breathing, which had just stabilized, became disordered again: "You, me, you and me..."

Wan Chuncao put down her shirt and continued to climb up. Her skin and figure were vaguely visible under the loose collar. She didn't take it seriously: "What? I just wore a piece of your clothes. Why are you so stingy?"

Halfway up the mountain, I suddenly remembered something.

She paused again, pondered for two seconds, then blinked and deliberately gave Xu Muyu a coy wink: "Could it be that you saw my boyfriend's shirt and wanted it?"

Xu Muyu refused to look over, and turned away with his neck stiff: "No, there is."

"Is it yes or no?"

Wan Chuncao crawled forward, crawled in front of Xu Muyu, and sat in front of him.

She even touched the hair by her ears in a pretentious manner and punched his chest lightly: "Hate~ Did you see all those little moves that I carefully planned just now? How about it, do you like it~"

When she came back from the shower just now, she loosened her collar and bent down to pick up the towel. These were all unconscious actions. She said that on purpose just to tease him.

But Xu Muyu just couldn't say anything, and even he himself couldn't control his heartbeat.

The only thing he could control was to prevent this body from looking at her, let alone replying to her words, otherwise he would definitely be led away by her.

Seeing that Xu Muyu remained calm, Wan Chuncao raised her head and laughed twice, then returned to normal and crawled back into the quilt.

She didn't have the heart to tease Xu Muyu anymore: "I'm too tired, husband, so we won't play tonight. If you want, let's wait until another day, when we're not tired, and then we can continue playing."

After getting back into bed, she asked Xu Muyu to go to bed quickly as well: "If you can't wait, then wait for me to sleep for ten minutes, and then I'll wake up and play with you after ten minutes."

It made Xu Muyu sound like a beast who didn't care about others and only cared about his own needs.

Xu Muyu finally turned around, but his eyes only fell on her face and did not go beyond her neck: "Don't, don't talk nonsense, if you are tired, just go to sleep."

Wan Chuncao looked at him eagerly: "You don't want it anymore?"

Xu Muyu couldn't do anything to her: "I'll sleep too."

Wan Chuncao smiled triumphantly and waited for Xu Muyu to lie down and sleep together.

It was more difficult for Xu Muyu to lie down than usual. She was too close to him, and it was not easy to leave her side without touching her.

Wan Chuncao didn't give Xu Muyu any chance. As soon as Xu Muyu lay down, before he even lay down properly, she jumped on him, hung her legs on him, and kept burrowing into his arms: "Sleep, sleep."

Xu Muyu's breathing suddenly became disordered again.

Why did her body feel softer than usual? Or was his feeling wrong?

"You, you, don't come over here tonight. It's too hot for two of us to sleep together."

Xu Muyu was as stiff as a piece of iron, and it wasn't just cold, it was an iron plate that conducted heat very quickly.

Otherwise, why could I still feel the heat from her when my body was so stiff?

After drinking, Wan Chuncao was less lively and clingy than usual. As soon as Xu Muyu said it was hot, she got off him.

Just as Xu Muyu breathed a sigh of relief, she squeezed over and slept on the same pillow with him.

The pillow was not big, and there were two people sleeping on it. Xu Muyu's heart was beating so wildly that his vision became blurry.

It was still Wan Chuncao who raised her hand to clear the fog before his eyes. She leaned over and rubbed Xu Muyu with her nose, then touched his face and smiled.

Her smile was not silly, but she was a little tired. She asked Xu Muyu: "Husband, are you tired?"

The two of them were so close that they couldn't be any closer, their noses were almost touching, and they could touch each other if they closed their eyes. Xu Muyu didn't dare to move or speak, and he couldn't even shake his head.

Even though Wan Chuncao was so tired that she was about to fall asleep, she could still feel Xu Muyu's nervousness and even noticed how many times he swallowed.

She lowered her eyes and smiled twice, without asking Xu Muyu if he was tired.

Without saying anything else, she pulled Xu Muyu's hand from under the quilt, lifted it a little higher along the hem of his shirt, and let him touch her thigh.

When he touched the soft skin, Xu Muyu's hand trembled violently. He tried to break free but was held tightly by her.

Wan Chuncao laughed several times before putting Xu Muyu's hand on her thigh again.

It was just above her knees, and she hadn't done anything yet, but he was hiding so strongly: "Okay, just think of it as me wanting you to touch me. I'm too tired, let's not make a fuss anymore, just let me sleep."

Xu Muyu placed his hands on her smooth thighs, unable to move. Seeing her tiredness and thinking that she had drunk alcohol, he secretly gritted his teeth and said as calmly as possible: "Then, go to sleep."

"Okay, you go to sleep too."

Wan Chuncao pinched Xu Muyu's face, rubbed him with her nose, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Once I fell asleep, I really fell asleep.

Xu Muyu just watched her fall asleep face to face, not daring to move, and he didn't dare to take back his hand on her leg, for fear of waking her up.

What’s more frightening is that I can’t hold on.

Only after hearing Wan Chuncao's even breathing did Xu Muyu dare to move his neck slightly and turn his head to face the ceiling.

She could still see the gift box beside her out of the corner of her eye, but now, let alone giving it to her, she couldn't even pick it up.

Xu Muyu looked at the ceiling, trying to relax and clear his mind.

But the image of her bending down to pick up the towel and then climbing back onto the bed could not be erased.

Not to mention relaxing, there was an unknown heat running all over my body.

Closing my eyes didn't seem to have any effect, but it made the images in my mind clearer.

He even remembered clearly how many buttons of her shirt were undone when she loosened her collar just now.

"..."

Xu Muyu struggled for five minutes, but to no avail.

He gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at Wan Chuncao who was sleeping soundly.

He clenched his hands in the quilt for a long time, then pulled them out.

He stayed in front of her for half a second, then stretched out his fingers and pressed them hard on her lips.

He didn't withdraw his fingers until she frowned uncomfortably and moved.

This time, there was no need to lift her chin. Just a little closer and he could touch those red lips.

Xu Muyu's breathing became more disordered.

Half a second later, he closed his eyes, moved a little closer, and touched her.

He didn't touch her red lips, but bit the corner of her mouth.

Just a short bite made Xu Muyu's heart completely confused and restless.

My breathing and heart were disordered, but my mind was extremely clear.

He wanted more from her.

After biting the corner of her mouth, Xu Muyu did not let go, but bit it again and again.

Without biting, he couldn't control himself from thinking about and touching her more.

No, that's not right, not for her he wanted more.

It's him. I don't know how long I can endure it.

His possessiveness towards her was far greater than one could imagine.

To be more, a little more hateful.