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

When Mu Zhou came out of the bathroom, she saw Jin Xirong sitting on her bed.

He was wearing a bathrobe and appeared to have already washed up.

His hair was slightly damp, with a few stray strands falling across his forehead, giving him a dashing appearance.

The robe's ties hung loosely around the waist, and the neckline was mostly open.

I wonder who she's trying to seduce.

Mu Zhou glanced at him, ignoring his intense gaze, and sat down at the dressing table.

She untied her robe, took it off, and placed it on the chair.

The slip dress inside was exceptionally light and comfortable.

She slowly applied body lotion to her arms.

This body lotion has a peach and almond flavor, it's fragrant and sweet, and Mu Zhou loves it.

After applying it to my arms, it's time to apply it to my legs.

She stretched her leg out a little, about to pour some more into her palm, when she saw Jin Xirong already standing behind her.

"I'll help you."

He said in a hoarse voice.

Mu Zhou glanced at him through the mirror and raised an eyebrow:

"Okay."

She handed him the body lotion.

Jin Xirong squeezed the light pink lotion into her palm, then squatted down.

He had seen Mu Zhou apply body lotion before; she always started with her knees.

So he placed his palm on his knee and slowly emulsified it in circles.

Let that sweet fragrance and moisture permeate your snow-white skin.

His pupils were deep and dark, slowly flashing with a dangerous glint.

However, his hand gestures revealed nothing.

It continued to drift slowly.

The large hand continued downwards, repeatedly kneading the calf.

Mu Zhou had been walking a short distance in high heels today, and her calves were already a little sore. But after he massaged them like that, she felt much better.

She rested one cheek on her hand, her elbow against the dressing table, her eyes lowered.

It looked as if it were asleep.

The large, calloused hands left her ankles, and after squeezing out more lotion, slowly moved to her knees.

Jin Xirong's heart skipped a beat.

Then, resolutely, we moved upstream...

When Mu Zhou realized what was happening, she was already being pushed against the dressing table.

His kiss forcefully sealed her lips.

Her nightgown was also lifted up to her waist.

After she was kissed until she was too weak to move, he used his large hand around her waist to lift her up with one hand.

She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.

At this moment, Jin Xirong's eyes were churning with turmoil. He leaned down, took one of her wrists, and kissed it.

Then, without any mercy, he pressed down on her head...

Mu Zhou's voice was filled with broken sobs.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, spreading across her hair.

She could barely react.

Both the brain and the body are addicted.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, and her almond-shaped eyes blinked, their moisture deepening.

My frantic heartbeat made it impossible to tell who it was.

She sank helplessly into the soft pillow.

Every bone in my body felt so soft and mushy that I couldn't lift it.

Seeing Jin Xirong's flushed eyes and taut muscles, she felt an irresistible urge to seduce him, yet she insisted on being stubborn.

She resisted, twisting and turning, and just as Jin Xirong was about to force himself on her, she pressed her red lips to his ear and breathed:

"I want to be..."

Jin Xirong gritted her teeth, her jaw clenched.

His eyes were bloodshot as he was abruptly interrupted, filled with resentment yet also a hint of anticipation.

He closed his eyes, then turned over, his arm around Mu Zhou's waist.

Mu Zhou blinked, and Jin Xirong was already pinned down by her.

A smile touched her lips; she was finally satisfied…

But someone as delicate as her would never want to make things difficult for herself; if she got even a little tired, she would collapse and feel weak.

She placed her hands on his chest and slowly nestled into his embrace.

She sobbed pitifully, her eyes moist and her nose red. Jin Xirong felt both sorry for her and itchy to see her like that.

He was sweating profusely from Mu Zhou's torment, burying his face in the crook of her neck, so angry he wanted to bite her.

The sweetness of peaches and the subtle aroma of almonds fill the air.

Jin Xirong's eyes were filled with confusion.

Mu Zhou only heard his muffled, hoarse voice, which he couldn't suppress, and he was still marveling at how sexy his voice was... The next second, their positions were reversed.

Jin Xirong held her waist tightly, his eyes filled with malice.

This time, no matter how much she pleaded and begged, he wouldn't soften his heart...

*

Mu Zhou woke up.

She realized it must be almost noon, but she didn't want to open her eyes.

Then I drifted off to sleep again, and when I woke up it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

She opened her eyes and saw Jin Xirong's face.

Thinking of last night, she couldn't help but kick him.

Last night, when Jin Xirong was carrying her to take a shower, she noticed his hands were trembling slightly, so she kindly asked:

"too tired?"

But this one sentence drove him completely insane.

He bit her fingertip, leaving several teeth marks, and finally leaned close to her ear, his tone annoyed:

"You'll find out whether I have the strength or not."

After that, it was the middle of the night when Mu Zhou's pleas for mercy were useless.

Thinking of this, she kicked him again.

Jin Xirong was woken up by her kick. His body moved faster than his reason. Before he even opened his eyes, he grabbed the ankle that she had kicked at him.

After kneading and playing with it for a while, they finally let it go.

He hugged Mu Zhou tightly and kissed him hard.

"morning."

"Humph."

Mu Zhou refused to speak to him.

Jin Xirong watched her throw a tantrum, and his heart melted.

He gently coaxed:

"I'll listen to you next time, okay?"

Mu Zhou rolled his eyes.

Think beautifully.

Jin Xirong got up to prepare lunch for her.

He grabbed a bathrobe from the ground and put it on, his peripheral vision catching a glimpse of a white fabric embroidered with lace.

He picked it up, his eyes darkening slightly.

"anything else?"

A hoarse voice suddenly rang out, and Mu Zhou turned around to look.

When she saw what Jin Xirong was carrying, her ears turned red:

"Throw it away! You're not allowed to touch it!"

Jin Xirong swallowed hard, silently gathered the contents in her palm, and didn't say whether she would throw it away or not.

He left the room, and the lace fabric disappeared as well.

Mu Zhou muttered "pervert" and prepared to get up and wash.

After she had eaten and drunk her fill and was about to go back to her room for a nap, she found that there were some of Jin Xirong's things in her bedroom.

He insisted on moving in:

"You've taken advantage of me completely, you can't go back on your word now."

Mu Zhou looked like she couldn't do anything about him:

"Alright, then I'll reluctantly take you in."

*

When Mu Zhou woke up from another nap, Jin Xirong had already gone to work.

She suddenly remembered that before going to bed, he had told her about some activity that evening and asked if she wanted to go.

Mu Zhou had already learned about this from 0001.

Of course she'll go.

However, there is no rush.

She ate her meal slowly, and casually began checking up on everyone.

[Checking on him, he unbuttoned two buttons; he wanted to see if his insignia was still there.]

When Jin Xirong saw this message in her office, her pupils contracted and her eyes instantly darkened.

He swallowed hard, then ripped off his tie with one hand and unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt.

He tore open the collar, revealing the mark.

The teeth marks are clearly visible.

Looking at the photos he sent, Mu Zhou sent a heart emoji with satisfaction.

Jin Xirong waited a few seconds, and seeing that she still hadn't sent him the photo, he had no choice but to send it to her himself:

I want to see you too.