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

After Mu Zhou said that his back was itchy, he looked straight at Su Jinyan.

Her voice was soft and her tone was sweet and innocent.

A few strands of hair that were casually tied up fell down and nestled obediently around her neck.

Su Jinyan was stunned for a moment, his throat rolling, and he said:

"Where's the back?"

Mu Zhou raised her eyebrows charmingly and unzipped her pants with her backhand.

Then he took Su Jinyan's hand and put it into her wedding dress from behind, slowly dropped it to her waist, and whispered two words:

"here."

The waist, which was so thin that it could be held in one hand, was in the palm of his hand. Su Jinyan's throat was dry and his hand suddenly tightened.

Mu Zhou groaned and glared at him in reproach.

The big hand controlled her waist and pushed her to the dressing table.

Mu Zhou held the table in front of him with both hands and looked at himself in the mirror with an ambiguous smile.

Su Jinyan gritted his teeth in anger.

She was simply sure that he wouldn't really do anything to her here, so she dared to tease him so boldly.

Su Jinyan's blood was boiling, but he could do nothing.

The rough fingertips could only slide across the waistline unbearably, kneading it repeatedly, while the other hand pinched her pointed chin and lowered his head to kiss her fiercely.

He sucked hard as if drinking poison to quench his thirst.

Mu Zhou raised his head and responded to his kiss.

She turned around, put her arm on the back of his neck, and her fingertips instantly sank into his thick hair.

Just before Su Jinyan was about to fall, Mu Zhou suddenly pushed him away:

"Okay, people are still waiting outside."

There was an obvious gasp in her soft voice, but the shyness on her face was gone.

Only the delicate blush on her cheeks remained to prove the intimacy between the two.

Su Jinyan felt like there was a fire burning in his heart that could not be extinguished no matter how hard he tried.

He looked at the little woman who had provoked him but turned her back on him in the blink of an eye, and he wished he could carry her home right then and there.

Mu Zhou carefully examined the wedding dress in the mirror. When she met Su Jinyan's murderous gaze, she blinked at him fearlessly.

"As the first person to see me in a wedding dress, how do you think I look good in it?"

Su Jinyan forced himself to suppress the heat in his heart, straightened the back of her wedding dress, and squeezed out a few words from his throat, almost gritting his teeth:

"It looks good. My Zhou Zhou always looks good."

The still hot breath touched her ear, and Mu Zhou couldn't help but shudder.

I looked up and met his charming and dangerous eyes, and my heart trembled inexplicably.

Well, it seems a bit too stimulating.

*

When the dress designer, makeup artist and others came back in, Mu Zhou had already put on her wedding dress and was sitting in front of the makeup mirror waiting.

As for Su Jinyan, he went to the bathroom.

Mu Zhou closed his eyes and let the makeup artist carefully put on his makeup.

When she opened her eyes again, Su Jinyan had already returned.

There were a few strands of hair on his forehead that were wet and hung down, but other than that, he was still the same aloof, restrained, serious and cold-blooded boss.

Mu Zhou pursed his lips and smiled, then looked away innocently when he looked over.

Su Jinyan looked at the two dimples that were faintly visible on her lips and couldn't help but smile.

*

After a brief rehearsal, Mu Zhou was about to leave, but Su Jinyan took her hand and walked along the flower path again.

The surroundings were quiet, and there were only the two of them in the huge venue.

Mu Zhou stared at the sincerity in his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.

When he reached the center, Su Jinyan stopped.

He took out a diamond ring from his pocket, knelt on one knee in front of Mu Zhou, and formally proposed to her.

When Su Jinyan asked the question "Will you marry me?", even though they were about to get married, he was still nervous.

It was not until he heard the words "I do" from Mu Zhou's mouth that he finally calmed down and put the diamond ring on her fingertips with stiff fingers.

He stood up, held Mu Zhou's hand, and promised to marry her.

This is a wedding that belongs only to the two of them.

*

After returning home, Mu Zhou finally experienced what "delayed gratification" meant.

It is said that delaying gratification can develop better self-control, but no one says that the consequence of delaying gratification is that the other party's intense possessiveness will strongly counterattack.

Su Jinyan poured out everything that he had not been able to do in the locker room.

It was almost too much for Mu Zhou to handle.

From the entrance, he couldn't wait.

After returning to the bedroom, Su Jinyan was even more full of exploration. He could no longer suppress the emotions that he had suppressed for the entire day.

Mu Zhou closed his eyes, too embarrassed to open them.

As she was sinking into a trance, her fingertips brushed across Su Jinyan's hard and hot back, leaving a trail of red marks.

*

The wedding was in spring, on a bright and beautiful day.

Mu Zhou wore the wedding dress she had tried on that day, held Su Jinyan's arm, and slowly walked onto the road paved with flowers and diamonds.

Accept everyone's blessings.

After the ceremony, Mu Zhou and Su Jinyan changed into formal wear and reappeared.

Mu Zhou saw Song Zhao not far away and walked towards her with a smile.

Su Jinyan followed closely.

Now Song Zhao is a freshman, and Mu Zhou specially invited her to be his bridesmaid.

Mu Zhou had noticed that the little girl's eyes were red from crying, so he came over to comfort her.

Seeing her coming, Song Zhao burst into laughter.

After the two of them exchanged a few words, Song Yi also came over.

Today, Song Yi wore formal clothes for a rare occasion, and there was nothing unusual on his face. He blessed Mu Zhou with a slight smile.

"Congratulations, and happy wedding."

"Thank you."

Mu Zhou and Su Jinyan thanked him in unison, with a feeling of the wife following the husband's lead, and they had a perfect understanding.

During this time, Mu Zhou and Song Zhao chatted a few more words, and Su Jinyan stood quietly and gentlemanly beside her, with one hand around her waist affectionately, without any impatience.

After the two returned to the lounge, Mu Zhou was about to sit down, but Su Jinyan put his hand on her waist and pulled her onto his legs.

Mu Zhou did not resist, and climbed up his shoulders with his arms, acting coquettishly:

"My legs are sore."

Su Jinyan said nothing, lifted her calves and began to knead them.

He pursed his lips, and his lowered eyes revealed some emotions.

Mu Zhou looked at him, and after a moment he burst out laughing:

"You're still jealous. Song Yi and I haven't seen each other for a long time."

From the time she resigned until she went for further studies and then returned to China to start her own business, it had indeed been a long time since she had seen Song Yi.

Su Jinyan moved the corner of his lip.

Of course he knew.

It was just that they hadn't seen each other for a long time, but there was no awkwardness at all when they met again. This indescribable familiarity made him particularly concerned.

But he was afraid that Mu Zhou would think he was narrow-minded if he said this, so he could only answer calmly:

"Ok, I know."

Mu Zhou saw the obvious insincerity in his eyes, smiled gently, held his cheek, pressed a kiss to the corner of his lips and was about to leave.

Su Jinyan's eyes darkened, and he instantly turned from defense to offense and kissed her back.

*

After marriage, Mu Zhou established his own chain dessert brand, which gradually spread across the country.

Her name gradually became known to people.

For many years after their marriage, she and Su Jinyan have always been close.

However, there were times when Su Jinyan unilaterally engaged in a cold war with Mu Zhou.

Like today.