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

Mu Zhou didn't know what he was going to do, and his eyes followed him subconsciously.

I only heard Yu Zhuoci's bewitching voice:

"Hate him?"

Mu Zhou hesitated and shook his head silently.

"I have nothing to do with him."

Having said that, her expression was even sadder than someone who had just been heartbroken.

Yu Zhuoci gritted his teeth, suppressing the urge to kill, and continued to seduce her step by step:

"Don't you want to retaliate at all?"

"Revenge him for his contempt and disdain for you."

"Really don't want to?"

Like a demon who seduces a kind girl into going astray, Yu Zhuoci is dangerous and charming at this moment.

Even those narrow eyes exuded a cold luster.

Mu Zhou looked at him, as if being pulled, and suddenly nodded uncontrollably.

Yu Zhuoci curled his lips and smiled with satisfaction:

"I can help you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he cupped Mu Zhou's cheek with one hand and kissed him.

Mu Zhou was stunned, his whole body frozen there.

Yu Zhuoci's kiss was very gentle, completely different from the feeling he gave people.

Every touch was like a light test, giving her time to slowly adapt.

He grinded it gently, with a touch of ambiguity.

As he continued to try to go deeper, Mu Zhou suddenly woke up and immediately struggled to get away.

But Yu Zhuoci quickly hooked his other big hand around her waist, holding her in his arms as tightly as possible, leaving her no chance of escape.

His kisses became more and more uninhibited, no longer as tentative as before.

As their breaths intertwined, they began to feel hot.

Feeling the stinging pain on his lips, Yu Zhuoci no longer had any scruples in his plunder.

It was as if his true nature had finally been revealed.

He left teeth marks on Mu Zhou's red and tender lips, and after hearing her moan, he sucked gently and soothed her with the tip of his tongue.

so repeatedly.

No matter how Mu Zhou tried to hide, he couldn't escape his aggressive tongue.

The numbness spread throughout her body, making her increasingly powerless. She was forced to lean on his arms, letting the indescribable soreness spread, making her shiver and tremble.

Yu Zhuoci could feel her struggling strength gradually weakening, and his movements began to slow down.

He held her soft and slender waist and made her lie on his chest. When she tried to avoid him, he kissed her lips again, his big hands moving slowly.

Yu Zhuoci never thought of himself as a person who was greedy for beauty, and he also sneered at those who kept saying "Even if I die under the peony flowers, I will still be romantic as a ghost."

But at this moment, he was actually a little out of control and wanted to die on her.

And it was just a kiss.

Although anger and jealousy were the trigger, lust had already completely taken over Yu Zhuoci's reason at this time.

He just wanted more.

…………

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Zhuoci finally let her go a little.

Mu Zhou sat up straighter, and even though she was still sitting on Yu Zhuoci's lap, she raised her hand and slapped him.

Yu Zhuoci did not dodge. After his face was twisted to the side after being hit, there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth.

Mu Zhou really used all his strength.

He licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, his movements were seductive and charming.

His slender eyes narrowed slightly, suppressing the impulse that had just surged up again.

Yu Zhuoci firmly held her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, then spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Isn't it good to use me to take revenge on Shen Luochen?"

He seemed to be completely unconcerned about his already red and swollen cheeks. He bit her fingertips gently again and did not let go when she let out a soft cry.

After a moment, he let her go and continued:

"Since he despises you, then you should find someone better than him."

"Let him regret it, let him beg for your forgiveness."

"Be with me, use me to take revenge on him, I don't mind being used by you."

Every word seemed to be spoken for Mu Zhou's sake.

But Yu Zhuoci knew in his heart that once Mu Zhou came to his side, he would never let her go.

Of course you can use yourself, but it’s not that easy to end it.

Although Yu Zhuoci never thought that one day he would be begging and coaxing others to use him and become a tool for revenge.

But at this moment, he still hoped that Mu Zhou could be bewitched by him.

As long as she agrees.

As long as she agreed to him, she would be completely his.

Yu Zhuoci's throat tightened and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

There was a captivating gleam in his dark eyes as he stared at Mu Zhou quietly.

It's like a temptation from Satan.

Mu Zhou smelled a strong scent of danger. She struggled to get away from him and hid in the corner of the seat.

After a few seconds of silence, she lowered her head and spoke with difficulty:

"unnecessary."

After saying that, she opened the car door and tried to leave as if escaping.

But Yu Zhuoci quickly caught up with her, trapped her from behind, and forcibly took her back to his residence.

This was originally his garage.

"Let me go..."

Mu Zhou's resistance was easily subdued, and she reluctantly followed Yu Zhuoci back to his home.

Yu Zhuoci lives alone, and the style of his home is the same as his own, full of low-key luxury.

At this moment, Yu Zhuoci seemed to have returned to his previous indifference and nonchalance.

Mu Zhou was fidgeting on the sofa, his lips still slightly stinging, a constant reminder of what had just happened in the car.

She couldn't help but speak:

"I won't pursue the matter of you forcefully kissing me, and you shouldn't say those words anymore. There's nothing between Shen Luochen and me, and there won't be anything between me and you either."

After she finished speaking, her cheeks turned red again.

Yu Zhuoci handed her a glass of juice, his eyes flashed a dark color, but he still answered calmly:

"You don't look like you have nothing to do with Shen Luochen at all."

Beneath the calm tone, there is deep jealousy.

Just at this moment, Shen Luochen called again.

The phone was in Yu Zhuoci's hand. He looked at the screen with a puzzled expression. For some reason, Mu Zhou suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Sure enough, Yu Zhuoci suddenly smiled and said to her in a leisurely tone:

"Do you want to answer it?"

He approached Mu Zhou little by little, and Mu Zhou had to lean back until he was completely pressing on him and Mu Zhou was lying on the sofa.

Yu Zhuoci whispered softly in her ear:

"After answering, let him listen to us kissing."

"I guarantee he'll be mad."

The bad and confused tone made Mu Zhou's eyelashes tremble uncontrollably.

She didn't know if it was because he was too close or his words were too bold, but Mu Zhou's earlobes had turned red and shyness was about to overwhelm her.

"No, no, don't do this..."

But her resistance seemed to pierce the darkness in Yu Zhuoci's heart, and his fingertips slowly slid across the screen.

The call was answered.

Shen Luochen's voice has been heard.

Mu Zhou was startled, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes widened instantly, with helplessness in his eyes.

She looked at Yu Zhuoci, who was hanging above her, with madness in his eyes. Her whole body was so stiff that she dared not move, for fear of irritating him again.

She pursed her lips and shook her head silently.

Shen Luochen's voice came again on the phone.