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

After arriving in Anping, Mu Zhou heard many legends about the young marshal.

He was ruthless and eccentric, but he had exceptional military talent and was highly respected.

And fear.

When she learned that Shen Huocang was the legendary young marshal, she found it difficult to confuse the two.

However, she was still wary of Shen Yucang's status as the young marshal, so after she finished speaking, she cautiously observed Shen Yucang's expression.

Seeing that he was calm and showed no signs of anger, she dared to continue speaking.

"So we're both responsible for this mix-up, so let's just call it even. How about we pretend this never happened?"

She tried to keep her tone light, hoping to gloss over the matter.

Shen Yucang stared at her, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes:

"We've been intimate, can you really pretend nothing happened?"

Given her traditional upbringing, wouldn't she be most bothered by these things?

Now, in order to get rid of him, he doesn't even care anymore?

She had clearly realized that he had long coveted her.

The jewelry in that bedroom, the clothes in the jewelry box, and the clothes in the wardrobe were all things she liked.

These are all evidence that he covets her.

She had already noticed it, but pretended not to, not daring to expose it.

They just wanted to pretend they didn't know so they could leave without any burden.

Ha, don't even think about it.

Since she's pretending to be stupid, he'll tear off the disguise.

His words made Mu Zhou's willow-leaf eyes widen instantly, and her face flushed red.

How could he say those things so bluntly...?

Mu Zhou's chest heaved, his eyes filled with shame, anger, and resentment.

"Those...those were all accidents. I mistook someone for someone else. Besides, I was the one who suffered a loss, and I don't even care. Why are you still..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Yucang interrupted her:

"It was my fault, and I'm willing to take responsibility."

"...No need."

Mu Zhou's arrogance vanished instantly, and she lowered her head again, her hands clasped together helplessly in front of her.

Finally, he said in a low voice:

"Young Marshal, please let me go. We were never really related."

Shen Juncang felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and pursed his lips.

He gave Mu Zhou time to calm down, but she ultimately decided to draw a clean line and erase the time they had spent together.

Act as if nothing has happened.

how can that be possible?

That's ridiculous. What's done is done.

It can never be erased.

He grabbed Mu Zhou's wrist and pressed it against his chest:

"Want to settle things with me completely? Then let's settle things thoroughly."

He lowered his head and whispered in Mu Zhou's ear:

"You have to return everything I've given you."

"……what?"

Mu Zhou was somewhat confused.

Before she could react, she realized that Shen Yucang had grabbed her wrist and reached straight into his open collar.

The taut muscle lines were right beneath her palm, and seemed to stiffen even more with her touch.

Mu Zhou was stunned.

When she realized what Shen Yucang wanted to do, she hurriedly tried to pull her hand back, but Shen Yucang forcefully restrained her wrist, leading her deeper into his arms.

"Shen Juncang, how could you..."

Mu Zhou couldn't bring herself to say it, but a blush had already spread across her cheeks.

Shen Yucang took a deep breath, his body tense and aching. His eyes were fixed on Mu Zhou:

"I remember exactly what I did to you. I'm not one to suffer a loss. Don't even think about leaving me until you get your revenge."

He forcefully pulled Mu Zhou's hand down a few inches, his voice becoming even hoarser:

"Or do you want me to repeat what I did to you to help you remember?"

His tone was slow, like grains of sand grinding into Mu Zhou's ears.

Mu Zhou was engulfed in flames, his skin turning pink all over.

The muscles beneath the military uniform were faintly visible to her.

Under the tension and stress, her fingertips accidentally pinched red marks on his abdominal muscles.

Shen Yucang's body trembled slightly, and his eyes became even darker and more turbulent.

Something is about to be revealed.

He took Mu Zhou's hand and slowly moved it around.

Mu Zhou's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of his chest.

She knew it was all absurd, but under Shen Yucang's unquestionable dominance, she couldn't find an excuse to refuse.

Shen Yucang's blatant gaze fixed on her made her feel weak.

Dangerous, ruthless, and domineering.

She was indeed finding it difficult to handle Shen Juncang like this.

She barely dared to meet Shen Yucang's eyes, and could only let him do as he pleased...

After an unknown amount of time, so long that Mu Zhou had exhausted her strength, Shen Yucang finally stopped restraining her hands.

His head was buried in Mu Zhou's neck, and his muffled breathing came from her neck.

Her waist was held tightly against his.

Shen Huocang's shirt was soaked with sweat, and even the hair on his forehead was wet.

Disheveled yet sexy.

Mu Zhou wasn't much better off.

She never expected that Shen Qucang would lead her to do such a thing.

This is simply... simply outrageous!

She bit her lip hard, her eyes red.

Sensing her annoyance, Shen Yuncang slightly raised his head, kissed her earlobe, and gently licked it in a coaxing manner:

"Zhouzhou did a great job."

His praise undoubtedly made Mu Zhou feel ashamed.

Despite the soreness in her wrist, she raised her hand and slapped him without thinking.

Shen Huocang now has another handprint on his face.

And some suspicious traces.

He seemed used to being beaten, and casually propped himself up.

She grabbed a handkerchief from the side, ignoring her own face, and pulled Mu Zhou's hand first.

After wiping away the remaining marks on her palms, he then slowly wiped them off his own face as well.

He then lazily tidied up his military uniform.

Facing Mu Zhou's face, which was flushed with shame and anger, he said in a hoarse voice:

"Do you want to fight again?"

She's angry, and it's not good to keep it bottled up inside.

The doctor said that this makes one more susceptible to illness.

He's a bit rough around the edges, so he just started hitting people.

Mu Zhou didn't want to look at him and turned her head away.

But since she had already done it, she remembered Shen Zhecang's previous words and, suppressing her shyness, asked:

"Well, let's call it even then."

Shen Hucang chuckled:

"This is only once, I've done much more to you..."

"All right!"

Mu Zhou couldn't help but cover his mouth, afraid that he would say something that would make people blush and their hearts race.

She was so angry she wanted to bite him.

Mu Zhou realized that Shen Yucang was just taking advantage of her and had no intention of settling things with her.

At this moment, her beautiful face was charming and alluring, making Shen Yucang's heart itch, and he couldn't help but pinch her cheek.

Mu Zhou did not dodge.

She bit her lip, knowing she couldn't leave for the time being, and looked up at him again, saying:

"I want to see Wen Yuzhi."

The tenderness on Shen Yucang's face froze instantly.

He had previously stated that Wen Yuzhi and Shen Congjun were imprisoned together.

So, did she want to see Wen Yuzhi or Shen Congjun?

A sense of unease rose in his chest. Shen Juncang gritted his teeth, but his face remained calm.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."