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

Mu Zhou was so ashamed and angry that his whole body was burning with heat, but he couldn't struggle at all.

A fine layer of sweat formed on her forehead, and she bit her lower lip tightly to resist the unfamiliar trembling.

The gloves had been taken off long ago, and the rough palm brushed across the waist, causing ripples that almost made Mu Zhou scream.

After recovering from his intimidating aura, Mu Zhou finally couldn't help but speak:

"Let me go! Commander, calm down. Our relationship isn't what you think..."

She looked so frightened and alluring.

Her eyes were charming and misty, and she looked at him shyly.

But Guan Zhuoyan didn't like what was said.

very noisy.

So without thinking, he leaned down and kissed her, blocking her lips.

"Well……"

His sudden kiss almost made Mu Zhou stunned, and he swallowed all the unfinished words.

Guan Zhuoyan's kiss is just like him.

Strong, brutal, and unyielding.

The tip of the tongue plundered everything wantonly, burning and frightening.

Mu Zhou could only endure it passively.

In an instant, my breath was taken away, and even my sanity was on the verge of chaos.

He pressed his whole body on top of her, with only a thin layer of shirt between them.

Mu Zhou was both embarrassed and annoyed.

I wanted to struggle, but was too embarrassed to move, and for a moment, a few tears fell from the corners of my eyes.

The softness under him made Guan Zhuoyan a little addicted, and his adrenaline was surging.

This was the first time he had experienced such intense, almost uncontrollable emotions in a non-battlefield setting.

The woman under him was still resisting and wanted to say something.

However, her resistance was not worth mentioning in Guan Zhuoyan's eyes.

He could easily control people under him and wantonly expose his ferocious side.

And there is no psychological burden.

This is his wife, and whatever he does to her is reasonable.

What's wrong?

So even though such emotions and behaviors were unfamiliar, he still followed his instincts.

He applied a little more force to his hands, and then he heard Mu Zhou's whimpering and her vague plea for mercy.

The heart is gradually going out of order.

So much so that he forgets his original intention.

In fact, when his family found him and told him that he was married, Guan Zhuoyan frowned in annoyance.

This is troublesome.

But when he first met this so-called wife, he had some doubts.

She didn't seem to mind him.

Even avoiding suspicion.

She is pretty and has a good figure.

But he has never been a person who loves beauty, nor is he a person who is afraid of trouble.

But now, he suddenly felt that having a wife was not a bad thing.

He is satisfied.

Guan Zhuoyan deepened the kiss without satisfaction, having long forgotten his initial disgust.

He just felt that the person under him was very soft.

His heart felt so soft that it almost melted, but all the muscles in his body were extremely tense.

People's most primitive desires are aroused, and all previous vigilance and abstinence are thrown out of the window.

Until a stinging pain came from my lips.

The little woman who was bullied bit him.

The force was quite strong.

In the moment he was stunned, Mu Zhou spoke quickly before his breathing had even calmed down:

"Our marriage is fake. Commander, you can't do this to me..."

The trembling voice was filled with obvious crying, but she didn't care about that. She just wanted the man to calm down.

"It's all fake. We, we have no other relationship. You can't do this."

Her words finally made Guan Zhuoyan stop.

The hand clasping her head slowly loosened. Guan Zhuoyan frowned and straightened up, his eyes fixed on her.

The hand on her waist still held it firmly.

There was a hint of ambiguous red on her lips.

With his hands free, Mu Zhou quickly pulled the bath towel over to cover the charming scene on his chest and the large, obvious, ambiguous red marks.

Guan Zhuoyan stared at her movements, his eyes darkening.

A low, hoarse voice sounded:

"What did you say?"

Mu Zhou's breathing slowed down, not daring to move at all, and he just explained in a panic:

"Commander, you used five million and helped me settle my father's debts to arrange a fake marriage with me to deceive the former king..."

Mu Zhou picked out the key points and what he knew and told him what had happened before.

Guan Zhuoyan narrowed his eyes, the undercurrent churning in his eyes had not dissipated, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

Mu Zhou lay on the sofa with hazy eyes and tears in the corners of his eyes. He tried to cover them with only a bath towel, but it was still difficult to hide the red marks on his delicate skin.

This look made Guan Zhuoyan's blood boil and he could hardly suppress it.

It took a few more seconds before he finally regained his composure.

He slowly withdrew his hand with a cold face.

The burning sensation just now dissipated in an instant, and he returned to being the cold and stern commander he was.

It seems to be able to control it easily.

Although his shirt had a lot of wrinkles and a few buttons were undone.

He calmly straightened his clothes.

Mu Zhou also struggled to sit up, quickly wrapped the bath towel around him again, and hurried back to the bedroom.

Even after she changed her clothes, her body was still burning hot and the blush on her face would not go away.

She hesitated and was reluctant to go out and face Guan Zhuoyan again, but she didn't dare to really lose her temper with him.

I could only prepare myself mentally before dragging myself back to the living room.

She didn't even dare to wear pajamas. She found a proper set of clothes, buttoned up to the neck, covering her whole body tightly, and chose a place to sit as far away from Guan Zhuoyan as possible.

A defensive look.

Guan Zhuoyan looked at her movements and the corners of his lips twitched.

After clearing his throat, he said:

"You said that only you and I knew about this matter, so did we sign any agreement?"

Mu Zhou shook his head.

He was the commander, and she was just an ordinary citizen. The agreement was meaningless when there was such a huge difference in status.

Guan Zhuoyan pondered for a moment, then squinted his eyes and glanced at her:

"That is to say, there is no way to verify this matter."

Mu Zhou thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case. She nodded helplessly:

"But it's true, Commander. I didn't lie to you."

The living room fell into an eerie silence. Mu Zhou didn't dare to speak and could only lower his eyes and wait for the result of his thoughts.

Finally, Guan Zhuoyan's deep voice sounded again:

"I can't make any judgment on what happened before, so until I recover my memory, you can only be my wife."

There was no way he would let her go so easily.

Mu Zhou looked at him:

"Commander, what you mean is..."

“Maintain the status quo.”

Guan Zhuoyan's voice remained calm, but he did not allow for rejection.

Mu Zhou subconsciously wanted to refute, but then he closed his mouth.

Seeing her uneasiness and the obvious worry in her eyes, Guan Zhuoyan's dignified face relaxed a little:

"I will live in the office during this time, you can rest assured."

Mu Zhou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He stood up to leave, but Mu Zhou suddenly stood up and said:

"commander……"

Guan Zhuoyan paused and turned to walk towards Mu Zhou. His tall figure instantly enveloped her.

Mu Zhou subconsciously stood up, clasped his hands together in front of him, and said awkwardly:

"Commander, I have something else to trouble you with."