Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Chu Jinyao easily guessed her concerns. He gently stroked the rim of the cup with his fingertips and said:

"Feng Chu's father is the Minister of Justice. Lord Feng is stubborn and conservative. Even his childhood wife, Madam Feng, has trouble persuading him. Feng Chu has virtually no chance of resisting him."

Mu Zhou stared at Chu Jinyao in a daze, then nodded after hearing what he said: "I am overthinking it. I am not worthy of General Feng."

Chu Jinyao stopped rubbing the rim of the cup and looked at her, speaking word by word:

"What I mean is, you shouldn't be looking for someone like Qu Hongyu and Feng Chu who can't resist patriarchy and make their own decisions. What you need is someone who can truly protect you."

"The one who truly protects me..."

Chu Jinyao's heart suddenly jumped up, and he was secretly expecting something.

The next moment, Mu Zhou was heard muttering, and suddenly he laughed miserably.

"The person who truly protected me has already died on the battlefield. Only Brother Lin Yang doesn't care about my background and is willing to spend everything to save me from danger. Unfortunately, I am not blessed."

Mu Zhou's almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears, which looked like stars in the dim light of the candle.

The hand Chu Jinyao placed on his knee was clenched into a fist.

All she thought about was her late husband.

Chu Jinyao curled his lower lip sarcastically, feeling that his expectations just now were ridiculous.

Looking at the nostalgia and sadness on Mu Zhou's face, Chu Jinyao felt it was dazzling.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't bear to see Mu Zhou crying for another man.

Even if that man was her late husband.

He suppressed the anger that suddenly rose up and spread everywhere, and said in a cold voice:

"In the entire capital, there is only one person who can decide her own marriage and is not controlled by her family." He raised his eyes to look at Mu Zhou with a seductive tone, "Miss Mu, if you decide to get married, why don't you consider me?"

When Mu Zhou realized what he was talking about, he was stunned.

Feng Chu's words had already made her mind a mess, and Chu Jinyao's words made it even more impossible for her to think.

She looked at him in disbelief.

Chu Jinyao was also looking at her.

He didn't think too much when he came here.

He would never even think of marrying Mu Zhou. He would never allow himself to have such an outrageous idea.

But he didn't regret what he had just said.

Even, there was a hint of excitement.

If Mu Zhou became his wife, then all his previous covetousness and concern for Mu Zhou would become excusable.

He no longer had to hide from Mu Zhou, but could look at her openly, protect her, and drive away all those annoying men.

His eyes grew increasingly darker. Mu Zhou instinctively sensed the approach of danger and stood up to leave.

But before his hand touched the door, his forearm was grabbed by a strong force.

"what……"

Mu Zhou's rapid screams came to an abrupt end as Chu Jinyao covered his mouth and pushed him against the door panel.

His back felt a little uncomfortable, so Mu Zhou subconsciously moved his body, but he moved closer.

There was no longer any space between the two of them.

His body was much taller than Mu Zhou's, and he pressed down on her, almost holding her in front of him.

Mu Zhou could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, which fell one after another and hit the back of Chu Jinyao's hand.

The hot touch began to spread, and Chu Jinyao's breathing quickened.

He lowered his voice, and his low, hoarse voice seemed to be whispering in Mu Zhou's ear:

"If you marry me, you don't have to visit me every morning and evening, nor do you have to stay in the backyard all the time. I will take you wherever I go.

From now on, no one will dare to slander you in front of you.

I will love you and protect you and will never let you get hurt.

All your resentment can be retaliated openly.

How about considering me?"

Mu Zhou could hardly hear his words. He could only feel his heart beating like a drum and subconsciously wanted to avoid him.

Chu Jinyao naturally wouldn't give her a chance to calm down. He lowered his head and moved closer, their breaths entwined.

"I'll take care of Qu Hongyu, don't worry."

Mu Zhou couldn't help it and tilted her face to the side, trying to avoid his breath: "General, you are of noble birth and have made great military achievements. How can I marry you? Please don't make such jokes with me again."

She also tried to convince herself, "I think Miss Caiyan is worried about me, so she went to ask the general for help. I will explain it to Miss Caiyan, so the general doesn't have to..."

Chu Jinyao didn't give Mu Zhou a chance to continue.

He kissed Mu Zhou's lips, blocking the next words she was about to say.

Mu Zhou was so frightened that his whole body stiffened and his long eyelashes couldn't help but tremble.

Chu Jinyao's kiss was different from the cold feeling he gave people.

His kiss was passionate and seemed gentle, which could easily touch Mu Zhou's heart and his resistance was no longer so obvious.

Her stiff back gradually softened.

Chu Jinyao had been observing her, and when he realized that she was no longer so repulsed by him, he slowly placed his other hand on the back of her neck and gradually deepened the kiss.

When was he a gentle man?

All the disguises were just to paralyze Mu Zhou.

His looting nature gradually became apparent, and Mu Zhou was so frightened that he wanted to escape.

But how could Chu Jinyao let her go at this time?

He wantonly wrapped his tongue around hers, absorbing every inch of Mu Zhou's unique breath.

She didn't know whether it was because the force pressing her against the door panel was getting stronger and stronger, or because Chu Jinyao's kiss was too overbearing and didn't leave her any breath, but in any case, Mu Zhou was almost suffocating.

If Chu Jinyao hadn't held her waist with his big hands and pushed her against the door, she would probably have been unable to stand.

Finally, both of them leaned against each other panting, and Mu Zhou's chin was lifted by him.

"I will send someone to protect you until we get married."

What he actually wanted to say was, keep those men away from you.

But then she thought, what could she do since Mu Zhou was so alone and helpless?

It's those men who deserve to die.

So I changed it to this when the words came to my lips.

He would never give those men the chance to get close to Mu Zhou again.

His pupils reflected Mu Zhou's reflection, his eyes were blurred with tears and his nose was red.

Chu Jinyao moved his throat, and then wrapped his arms around those two pink lips, sucking tenderly.

His words and his actions are all irresistible.

Mu Zhou agreed to this matter reluctantly.

*

Feng Chu understood that it would be difficult for his father to agree to his request to marry Mu Zhou.

So he played a trick and decided to join the army in a roundabout way to force his father to agree.

He found Chu Jinyao.

As long as this mighty general agrees, what can his father do to him?

He came to the general's residence to pay a visit with great interest.

Chu Jinyao met him in the study.

He put down the petition for marriage in his hand and looked up casually at the person kneeling in front of him.

"Who are you going to marry?"

Feng Chu always felt that the general's tone was a little strange and inexplicably sinister.

Although he felt threatened instinctively, what he wanted in his heart was urgent, so he subconsciously ignored it.

"In reply to the general, I want to marry Lin Yang's widow, Mu Zhou."