Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

An Nansheng's attention was indeed diverted, and she turned around.

She had seen before that Mu Fucheng had a new round scar on his shoulder.

It turned out that he was also injured when he saved his son, but he said nothing at the time.

My eye circles are a little sore.

She also remembered that there was a bullet hole behind this scar.

I gently placed my fingers on it and found that the scar was still new.

Although these injuries are not fatal, what if?

She suddenly felt that it was a very wise decision for Mu Fucheng to move the company's headquarters back to China.

Seeing that her eyes were red, Mu Fucheng felt a little annoyed.

He just wanted to divert her attention, not make her cry.

Seeing her like this, Mu Fucheng's heart softened.

Why don’t you just tell the truth?

But thinking about their first time together, when An Nansheng didn't know him yet, he...

Although the deed had already been done, Mu Fucheng didn't have the guts to admit it at this time.

After struggling for a while, Mu Fucheng still didn't have the courage to confess.

He was too lazy to think about it anymore, so he held An Nansheng's head and kissed her again.

The next day, An Nansheng woke up a little late.

It had been light outside for quite a while, and Mu Fucheng was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window reading a book.

He was wearing a dressing gown and looked very homely.

An Nansheng lay on the quilt and looked at him. Suddenly, she couldn't believe that she was actually with Mu Fucheng.

And slept with him.

And this guy's work is very good, especially those arms...

Thinking of this, An Nansheng's pupils slowly dilated.

Then she shook her head again.

Impossible, the timing is wrong.

She had only slept with Wuxingxiang only a few times, and she could almost remember them all, especially the first time. She clearly remembered that after she slept with Wuxingxiang, it took several days for Mu Fucheng to return home.

But now thinking back, Mu Fucheng was really similar to the five-star praised one, the rhythm, the strength, and the pleasure it brought to her were all so similar.

An Nansheng is the type of person who wants to find out what he thinks of right away.

She raised her head:

"Master Jiu, last night was our first time..."

Mu Fucheng looked over when she opened her mouth, but before she could finish, his cell phone rang.

Mu Fucheng took the phone with one hand, came over, pinched her chin and kissed her lightly on the lips.

Lou Zhe's voice came from the phone:

"Brother, are you free now? I have something to tell you."

Mu Fucheng rubbed An Nansheng's head:

"I'll take a call first."

An Nansheng nodded.

Seeing Mu Fucheng went outside to answer the phone, she lay on the bed and started thinking again.

Moreover, he felt that Mu Fucheng didn't seem to have any other feelings about their first time. What was that feeling like?

It's like two lovers who have been together for a while, and they do it when they feel like it.

Moreover, it was the first time for both of them, but they were extremely harmonious and even enjoyed it very much.

He knew all her sensitive spots, as if he knew her body like the back of his hand.

And afterwards, it was also very natural and harmonious, just like a newly married couple. The bedroom was filled with the smell of lust that made people blush and heartbeat, and the look in each other's eyes seemed to be tainted with aphrodisiac.

But how could Mufu City possibly have five-star reviews?

Several times when she and Five Star Rating were having sex on this bed, Mu Fucheng was abroad at that time.

Thinking of this, An Nansheng became uncertain again.

At this time, Mu Fucheng came in after answering the phone.

An Nansheng was a little curious: "Did something happen over there?"