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

"Zhou'er, I don't like this answer."

Song Wenchao pinched Mu Zhou's chin and spoke slowly, almost touching her lips.

The hot breath was getting closer and closer, and Mu Zhou's cheeks flushed, and he almost held his breath.

Her body trembled slightly and her eyelashes fluttered.

Song Wenchao's heart was filled with emotion, but he also felt a subtle stinging pain.

"fear me?"

As soon as she heard Luo Rong's voice, she couldn't wait to open the door, without a trace of avoidance or fear in her eyes.

But when she saw him, she always wanted to escape.

Song Wenchao felt as if his heart was blocked, but soon, the dark fire surging in his eyes could no longer be restrained.

Even if you are afraid of him, he will not let go.

The hand that was pinching her chin moved to the back of her neck, so that she could no longer hide, and then, he held her lips.

He suppressed the burning desire to abuse her violently and kissed her lips slowly.

Unlike the last time he plundered, this time he was particularly lingering.

The tip of his tongue traced the curve of his lips, causing Mu Zhou to tremble.

The unique aura of Song Wenchao came towards her and enveloped her.

Mu Zhou nervously grasped the outer robe on Song Wenchao's chest, and his fingers became more and more powerful.

She closed her eyes tightly and dared not open them, but the more she did so, the more sensitive her sense of touch seemed to become, disturbing her heart.

The tips of Mu Zhou's ears turned visibly red.

Song Wenchao noticed her subtle changes and caressed the corners of her lips with his lips:

"Zhou'er is so afraid of me, it's probably because we're not close enough. If we get closer in the future, we'll get used to it."

The hoarse whisper seemed to be a tease, but also like a deliberate punishment.

With every word they spoke, the grinding of their lips made Mu Zhou's heart beat faster.

She hunched her shoulders slightly, her eyes were wet, and her pitiful look made Song Wenchao unable to let go.

The hand around her waist couldn't help but use some strength, causing Mu Zhou to gasp slightly. Then her eyes turned red and she looked at him accusingly.

Song Wenchao's breathing became disordered and his heartbeat suddenly tightened. The next moment, his lips covered hers again.

The blood seemed to flow faster.

The slightly rough action did not vent the restlessness in his heart, but instead made him clamor even more urgently for more.

Mu Zhou was extremely weak at this moment.

He didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting her, but he couldn't help but bully her even harder.

*

Mu Zhou was still sitting on Song Wenchao's legs, his lips feeling both painful and numb.

Song Wenchao was like a hungry wolf, refusing to let go once he caught her.

She was too lazy to struggle now, so she just nestled in his arms and listened to the show.

There was a humming sound in the theater, and it was the play that Mu Zhou had just ordered.

Song Wenchao exuded a contented aura. He hugged the person in his arms and looked lazily at the stage outside.

In the past, he always disliked these things, but today, he actually found some fun in the opera.

He looked at Mu Zhou who also had a focused expression:

"Like it? Next time, have someone invite the theater to your house."

Mu Zhou remained silent.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Wenchao stared at her face, his sharp eyebrows showing a rare smile:

"Are you angry? If you're angry, just hit me a few times. Don't keep it in your heart."

As he said that, he took her hand and hit himself in the face.

Mu Zhou groaned, pulled his hand back, and glared at him angrily.

Hit him?

You wish! She won't reward him.

Seeing that her face had regained a lively look, Song Wenchao held her hand again and kissed it on his lips.

After listening to three plays in a row, Mu Zhou finally couldn't sit still and wanted to leave.

On the way back, Song Wenchao rode in the same carriage with her without any hesitation.

But he also brought good news.

During this period, Song Wenchao sent supplements to Mu Zhou's mother Xie Zhaoqing like a constant stream, and even specially asked the imperial physician to see her.

Now she is in good health and even has the energy to return to her old job and continue doing business.

In the past, when her husband was doing business, she was influenced by him and after gradually getting the hang of it, she started running the business with her husband.

She was reluctant to spend the two hundred taels of silver that Mu Zhou gave her, so she later bought a shop and started a business purchasing medicinal herbs.

Song Wenchao also provided a lot of help, which made the business better.

However, Mu Zhou was about to marry into the Prince of Qi's mansion, and Xie Zhaoqing knew that it was not good for her to do business openly, lest her daughter be accused of coming from a merchant family, so she retreated behind the scenes.

Right now, we are preparing to open a second shop.

After hearing this news from Song Wenchao, Mu Zhou smiled.

My mother will have something to do to divert her attention, so she won't worry too much about my father's death.

When her mother learned that she was going to marry Song Wenchao, she was horrified.

Although Xie Zhaoqing knew that his daughter was likable, he never expected that even the Prince of Qi would fall in love with her.

Then she became worried again.

The Prince of Qi carries the mission of supporting the entire Qi Palace. Will marrying Mu Zhou really not cause controversy?

Will the old ladies and ladies in Prince Qi's mansion treat her daughter harshly because of this?

You know, while the love of your husband is important, the love of your mother-in-law is also the key to a woman's future life.

Xie Zhaoqing was worried that his daughter would be tortured in the future.

But after her daughter had a deep conversation with her all night, she felt relieved.

And her daughter seemed very satisfied with this matter, so she became even more motivated and prepared to do business well and leave an alternative way out for her daughter.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhou looked at Song Wenchao awkwardly:

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Song Wenchao didn't like her being so polite, so he took her hand and placed it on his knee:

"Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you."

Mu Zhou did not struggle this time. She lowered her eyes and bit her lips slightly.

Song Wenchao knew that she was not completely in love with him at the moment.

But it doesn't matter, she will marry herself eventually.

There is still a long time to come.

*

There is less than half a month left until Mu Zhou and Song Wenchao’s wedding.

During this period of time, Song Wenchao became more and more unrestrained and came to Mu Zhou every day. As long as he had no official business, they would even have lunch together.

The King of Qi asked his wife to persuade his future daughter-in-law to pay attention to the influence, but the wife knew her son's character well and was unwilling to play the bad guy.

The King of Qi had no choice but to go to his son himself and hint at a few words to remind him to be careful.

The result is predictable. After being retorted by Song Wenchao with a few words, he drank alone and sulked.

Now, the maids and servants in the mansion knew the importance of Mu Zhou and served him even more attentively.

After hearing this, the second wife was so angry that she threw a lot of things.

Although she was sad about her daughter's death, she had to go on with her life after the sadness passed.

However, she no longer had any children, and the second master was always thinking about his two illegitimate sons and had mentioned several times that they should be registered under her name.

The Second Lady had no choice but to agree.

But the aunts of her two sons died at her hands. If she lets them come back, will her life be good in the future?

She lived in fear every day, but Mu Zhou became more and more cheerful. How could she not hate him?