Quite awkward

Qi Yu was confused, pursed her lips lightly, and shook her head subconsciously.

The lipstick on her lips doesn't fade easily.

After drinking water and eating, the color of her lips is still bright red.

Mu Chenan's dark eyes were fixed on her face.

She tried to read his expression, trying to discern the extent of his anger.

The distance between the two was only a fist, and their uneven breathing intertwined.

He smelled clean and crisp, with a hint of ebony rose.

Qi Yu tried hard to keep his mind clear, but an indescribable fear rose in his heart.

There was a terrible guess.

But I think it’s unlikely.

He used to hate her so much that he would never do that.

The next second, Mu Chenan verified her guess with his actions.

He bent down and kissed her.

Two thin lips pressed against the soft red lips, and a hot and domineering masculine scent came over her, enveloping her and making it impossible for her to escape.

His eyes were sharp as a knife and contained a strong sense of aggression.

The same is true in another place.

Qi Yu's clear eyes suddenly shrank and became cloudy.

No.

She gritted her teeth and slapped his chest hard. In the chaos, she stepped directly on his shiny leather shoes, deliberately leaving a few dirty footprints.

Mu Chenan didn't care.

It was just a light touch.

Then I could feel her body stiffen.

The struggling hands and active feet suddenly stopped moving.

For Muchan, this kissing posture was quite uncomfortable. He needed to bend his waist to kiss her lips.

She is too short.

Why didn’t big brother raise her taller?

Leaving her lips, the man tightened his grip around her waist with one hand and pushed her against the French window.

He didn't like the way she was looking at him right now.

There are surprises, fears, and sadness.

A hoarse voice told her to close her eyes.

Qi Yu's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were watery, and her breathing was rapid.

Just as she was about to speak, a hand covered her eyes and kissed her again with his nose touching hers.

Qi Yu was still resisting a minute ago, but now her thin eyelids were pressed against the warm palm. She was so scared that she dared not move at all, her lips slightly open, and she was forced the whole time.

Her heart was beating very fast, her thoughts were confused, she was extremely depressed, and a feeling of swelling and pain spread throughout her body.

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In fact, the kiss didn't last long, only a few minutes.

But for Qi Yu, the time just now seemed to be infinitely stretched. Every second of the picture and every subtle sensation were engraved in her mind, so clear that they could not be erased.

She didn't know why things turned out like this.

She was obviously very obedient and did not disobey him.

Mu Chenan stood up straight, leaning one hand on the glass and breathing calmly, without making any other movements.

The huge living room was extremely quiet, so quiet that only the breathing of the two people could be heard, and no one spoke.

It wasn't the first time their lips had touched, but it was a real kiss.

/Wet/hot, strong, intense.

Qi Yu looked straight ahead, just enough to see his taut jawline and his frequently rolling Adam's apple.

She seemed to have caught a glimpse of the man's strong desire boiling, which could not be ignored.

She leaned against the glass, squatted down suddenly, passed through his hands, and escaped from his encirclement.

Mu Chenan slowly turned his head and stared at her lips.

Another round of red.

Is this swelling or lipstick fading?

Qi Yu turned her face away from him, said nothing, and intended to run back to her room.

A moment later, Mu Chenan quickened his pace, walked across the corridor, and came to Qi Yu's door.

Before the door was closed tightly, he grabbed the door handle and pushed it inward with a little force. Qi Yu leaned back and almost fell.

Mu Chenan moved quickly, reached out and grabbed her waist, easily lifted her up and brought her into the bathroom.