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

Fu Hanyan's kiss was incredibly hot.

Mu Zhou's entire body tensed up instantly.

Under such stimulation, the thin mist in her eyes finally turned into a tear and rolled down from the corner of her eye.

The contrast between the rough fingertips and the delicate skin was so striking.

Mu Zhou tilted his head back, barely daring to open his eyes.

Her lower lip was bitten with obvious teeth marks, and she couldn't help but shrink back.

"Fu Hanyan..."

Mu Zhou's weak and feeble voice struck the burning spot in his heart.

The large hand that landed on her waist tightened its grip.

Fu Hanyan's kisses are irresistible.

Unfortunately, her hands were bound, and she couldn't move.

Mu Zhou had no choice but to beg for mercy, sobbing softly.

She thought Fu Hanyan wouldn't give up easily, but unexpectedly he actually loosened his grip on her.

He slightly raised his body, his aura no longer as forceful and imposing as before.

That sense of certainty in possession seemed to have vanished.

It seems as if it is still there.

Mu Zhou was momentarily stunned. Her eyes were shimmering, her buttons were undone, and half of her shoulder was exposed.

She calmed her breathing, and before she could even sit up, Fu Hanyan kissed her lips again.

This time, however, his tenderness was so intense that it almost made Mu Zhou drown.

This version of Fu Hanyan was irresistible to her.

He took a slow, gentle bite.

Sweep it across with the tip of your tongue, then suck on it again.

Don't be impatient or impatient.

It was so slow, yet incredibly alluring and irresistible.

The kiss went all the way down.

His nose was high and straight, and every time he kissed me, the tip of his nose would brush against my skin, sending a shiver and an electric current through me.

His mind went blank, Mu Zhou tensed up, then went completely limp and sank into the mattress.

Her body trembled slightly, and she shrank back.

Fu Hanyan slightly propped himself up, lowering his eyes to gaze at every hint of charm she exuded.

Some thoughts are growing uncontrollably.

Mu Zhou finally recovered from the pounding of her heart. She blinked and saw Fu Hanyan lying on top of her.

His expensive shirt was already wrinkled from being crumpled by her.

Several buttons popped off.

The teeth marks she left on his collarbone remained.

Mu Zhou had never seen Fu Hanyan so disheveled.

Her gaze fell on his glistening, moist red lips and the trace of water remaining on the tip of his nose. Mu Zhou blushed completely, as if she had just thought of something.

But then he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

Deadly allure.

Mu Zhou trembled slightly.

Fu Hanyan leaned down and patiently asked her:

"Like it?"

He tried to restrain himself and kissed the corner of her lips again.

Mu Zhou found that this version of Fu Hanyan was even more difficult to handle than the one who was initially assertive.

It was so torturous.

She had no choice but to wrap her arms around his neck, becoming increasingly proactive.

State your answer.

Fu Hanyan then stopped this mutual torment.

He sealed her lips with his, forcefully taking away her breath...

Mu Zhou did not go home that night.

Fu Hanyan kept making a fuss until the early hours of the morning. Because he was so good at taking care of people, Mu Zhou stayed with him for a long time.

I didn't wake up until late the next day.

When Mu Zhou opened his eyes again and saw the sunlight filtering through the curtains, he smiled silently.

A line of poetry inexplicably popped into my mind.

The spring night is short and the day is high, and since then the king will not go to court early.

If Fu Hanyan lived in ancient times, she would definitely be a wicked concubine who brought disaster to the country and its people.

After all, who can resist his charm?

Just then, Fu Hanyan pressed himself against her again, a soft kiss landing on her ear.

"woke up?"

*

Having stayed in their hometown for quite some time, Mu Zhou and Fu Hanyan finally left.

Back to a fast pace, Mu Zhou got busy again.

Her new business venture is thriving.

Moreover, things went much more smoothly than she had imagined.

She thought of what Fu Hanyan had said back then.

"You can use me as you please."

Mu Zhou naturally wouldn't stand on ceremony.

With such a powerful network, it would be foolish not to use it.

And so, her career gradually got back on track.

She saw Shen Fang again three years later at her wedding with Fu Hanyan.

Back then, Shen Fang violated his bail conditions by leaving the area without permission, and was secretly photographed and the photos were posted online, causing a great deal of public outcry.

Some people therefore suspect that the Shen family abused their power.

In order to maintain public trust, the entire trial process of Shen Fang's case was subject to public scrutiny, so he was not able to obtain any special privileges and was sentenced to three years in prison.

Fu Hanyan naturally knew about his release from prison, so he had taken precautions long ago.

None of Mu Zhou's ex-boyfriends will be able to show up at the wedding.

Outside the church, Fu Hanyan looked at the haggard and disheveled Shen Fang with a slightly cold gaze.

At this point, Shen Fang was no longer the spirited and arrogant man he once was.

He seemed to have finally had his rough edges smoothed out.

The Shen family is reaching a new peak under his brother's leadership, so naturally they can't afford to have a black mark like him constantly drawing attention to themselves.

When Shen's mother came to pick him up from prison, she talked with him for a long time.

Although she still seemed reluctant to let him go, she was determined to send him abroad to Southeast Asia.

Stop flaunting the Shen family name in public.

He was expelled.

Shen Fang looked at the figure in the wedding dress from afar, but ultimately said nothing.

He gave Fu Hanyan a crown brooch made of diamonds.

Then turned and left.

Fu Hanyan glanced at it only once before discarding it aside.

Mu Zhou, standing not far away, happened to see this scene, and Shen Fang's familiar back came into view.

Before he could look again, Fu Hanyan had already come to her side.

"tired?"

He gently put his arm around her waist.

Mu Zhou shook his head and didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing this, Bai Shu said to Shen Qianyi:

"They're such a perfect match, a match made in heaven."

Shen Qianyi looked at it and nodded in agreement.

Back then, when she saw Mu Zhou and Fu Hanyan together, she was completely incredulous.

I never imagined that they would actually make it this far and even get married.

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and everyone looked towards the entrance, waiting for the ceremony to begin.

*

The wedding was a bit tiring, not only because of Fu Hanyan's business partners, but also because Mu Zhou had to entertain quite a few business partners.

Although many people helped, I still felt very tired.

Wearing an evening gown, Mu Zhou really wanted to lie down on the bed.

But considering that I hadn't washed up yet, I could only endure it for now.

Noticing the weariness between her brows, Fu Hanyan narrowed his eyes.

He loosened his tie, unbuttoned his suit jacket, and followed her into the bathroom.

Mu Zhou removed the headdress, turned to look at him, and asked in confusion:

"Why are you following me?"

Amid her soft moans, Fu Hanyan silently gripped her waist and pinned her against the wall.

He leaned down and kissed her lips, whispering:

"Aren't you tired? Let me help you relax."

Mu Zhou's face flushed instantly as if he had just thought of something.

"you……"

Before she could speak, her lips were captured, and her breathing became thin.

I don't know when I touched the switch, but the shower started pouring.

The two of them were quickly soaked in water.

Fu Hanyan's white shirt was particularly striking.

The muscles were tightly wrapped, exuding vigorous power.

Mu Zhou was almost suffocating.

She raised her hand and touched Fu Hanyan's chest, her fingertips gently tracing the contours of his muscles, unconsciously teasing him.

Fu Hanyan's muscles were taut, almost bursting.

Through the soaked shirt, the touch of his fingertips had an indescribable and stimulating effect on him.

He forcefully pinned Mu Zhou against the wall.