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

"You, you're awake."

Mu Zhou naturally felt embarrassed when he was caught red-handed touching someone's face.

She avoided looking at me and spoke haltingly.

Guan Zhuoyan's murderous gaze fixed her tightly, making her feel extremely pressured.

Just as she tried to push the person away and press the call bell, Guan Zhuoyan lowered his raised arms and pressed his chest completely against her.

Mu Zhou's ears turned red instantly.

The unbearable weight and the overly close contact made her feel uneasy.

Guan Zhuoyan held her shoulders, staring at the blush gradually spreading on her cheeks. His big hand slowly slid down her shoulders, and finally held her hand, forcibly pulling it up and holding it in front of his eyes.

"Why are you touching me?"

His voice was cold, and there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes with slight scratches on them.

Although it was such an ambiguous posture, there was no charm in his eyes, only questioning.

Mu Zhou didn't know how to answer. His lips opened and closed, but he couldn't come up with a proper reason.

In the end, she just gave up, bit her lip, lowered her eyes and said nothing more.

Guan Zhuoyan suddenly grabbed her waist.

"what……"

A short exclamation came out of Mu Zhou's mouth.

She glared at Guan Zhuoyan, her eyes red with shame and anger.

Guan Zhuoyan was still staring at her, his eyes dim and flickering.

He held Mu Zhou's hand and slowly put it close to his face:

"answer me."

There was no room for rejection in his tone.

Mu Zhou felt the control of the big hand on his waist and dared not remain silent any longer. He could only release his bitten lower lip and answer:

"Because you are beautiful, I couldn't help it, okay?"

Guan Zhuoyan looked at the person under him with dark eyes, and his muscles became increasingly tense.

The girl's already pretty face sparkled with alluring charm, and a glance from the corner of her eyes was so charming.

He didn't want to miss any subtle expression on the girl's face.

He received the answer in a calm voice:

"Didn't you say that our marriage was fake?"

There was a hint of doubt in the gentle tone, and Guan Zhuoyan had a hint of uncertainty and hope in his heart:

"Or are you lying to me? We are a real couple."

Guan Zhuoyan thought that this possibility was not impossible.

Maybe she lied for some other purpose, or maybe she didn't like him at first and was forced to marry him, so she took advantage of his amnesia to deceive him.

Perhaps, he had already possessed her thousands of times.

Possessed her softness and her charm.

And her cries for mercy.

This thought caused Guan Zhuoyan to feel a fierce burning sensation spreading from his chest, and his sanity almost collapsed.

Unfortunately, Mu Zhou shattered his last bit of desire.

"No, I didn't lie to you. Our marriage is really a transaction."

Her words were decisive and ruthless.

Guan Zhuoyan's aura instantly turned cold.

The question returned to the beginning, and he asked unwillingly:

"Then why are you touching me?"

Guan Zhuoyan tilted his head, took her fingertip in his mouth and bit it.

It was clearly a surging force, but in the end he was reluctant to use his strength, leaving only shallow teeth marks.

A dense itch began to spread along the wet fingertips.

Finally, under the threat of his pressing gaze, Mu Zhou finally mustered up the courage and decided to confess.

She took a deep breath:

"I admit that I do have some feelings for you, but you don't have any memory now. If you regain your memory, I'm afraid you will regret it, or..."

Mu Zhou expressed all his concerns.

How could she not feel Guan Zhuoyan's obvious kindness towards her?

But now he has no memory at all. Who knows if he will forget all this memory again after he regains his memory, or if he will remember it all and take his anger out on her.

Mu Zhou's confusion was almost written on his face, but Guan Zhuoyan had no time to care.

These words of confession reached his ears, completely igniting the dark fire in his heart.

It turned out that she fell in love with him.

The surge in his eyes completely filled up, Guan Zhuoyan lowered his head and kissed her without hesitation.

The bloody smell hit him in the face, and the unhesitating plunder made Mu Zhou fall in an instant.

She subconsciously grabbed Guan Zhuoyan's combat uniform on his chest.

The tip of his tongue probed in wantonly, and Mu Zhou's lips unconsciously opened a little.

Just this slight cooperation led to his crazy seizure.

There was also a mixture of blood and lust in the kiss. Compared with the last time, Guan Zhuoyan felt more passionate and determined this time.

I don't know how long it took, but the fierce and passionate kiss slowed down and became gentle and unrestrained.

He lifted Mu Zhou's chin with his fingers and continued to rub his swollen lips, murmuring in a low voice:

"Just love me well, and don't consider anything else. Believe me."

The thin lips look cold and heartless, but at this moment they are burning hot.

Not getting an answer from Mu Zhou, he bit her hard again, until a muffled moan came from her red and tender lips, then he sucked it with satisfaction.

Dense kisses spread out, and Mu Zhou couldn't help but raise his chin, revealing his slender and white neck.

The gauze on Guan Zhuoyan's forehead rubbed against her neck, making her feel itchy and numb. She wanted to avoid it, but Guan Zhuoyan held her tightly with one hand, making her unable to move.

It was clearly a serious and ascetic face, but now mixed with danger and lust, it was particularly deceptive.

Mu Zhou trembled slightly, his reason being pulled back and forth.

She bit her lower lip tightly, not daring to make any sound, looking so pitiful.

Guan Zhuoyan propped himself up slightly and admired her blushing face, shy eyes, and soft body.

His eyes grew darker, and he finally leaned down.

Mu Zhou's mind buzzed and went blank for a moment.

…………

When Guan Zhuoyan felt that he would completely lose control if he didn't stop, he had to prop himself up, put his arms around Mu Zhou's waist, and lifted him up to sit in his arms.

He didn't care that the two of them were already disheveled and their breathing was disordered.

Mu Zhou's eyes were wet and red, and he sat on his lap and glared at him.

Guan Zhuoyan also knew that he had been a little inappropriate just now, so he raised his hand and touched her lips, gently stroking to comfort her.

But who made her suddenly confess so boldly? How could he still control himself?

Guan Zhuoyan lowered his eyes, lifted the hair that was sticking to her cheek and tucked it behind her ear, then pinched her red and tender earlobe.

"Did you remember what I said?"

"what?"

His memory was confused and Mu Zhou couldn't remember what he said.

Unexpectedly, Guan Zhuoyan pinched her chin and asked her to lift her face and look at him.

His eyes were deep and sharp, his expression was cold and serious:

"Put aside all your worries and love me well."

Such a strong order seemed to indicate that if she dared to refuse, she would be completely conquered.

Mu Zhou felt her scalp tingling under his stare. There was an undercurrent in the depths of his black eyes, and the look he cast on her seemed to burn her.

Finally, under his intimidating gaze, Mu Zhou nodded:

"Ah."

Guan Zhuoyan was satisfied and rubbed the red corners of her eyes with his rough fingertips.