The villain master dressed as the heroine

Thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, and the cold wind blowing in faintly brought a damp autumn chill. The room was dark and difficult to distinguish, only the overlapping bed curtains could be seen.

Suddenly, a small garment was thrown violently from the bed curtain, and then a rustling sound was heard.

Chu Tingyu was hugged by Tang Muzhi, unable to struggle or move.She pinched Tang Muzhi's shoulder tightly, almost embedded in the flesh and blood. Tang Muzhi took her hand back, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly.

This action made Chu Tingyu's face even uglier, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to break free. Tang Muzhi glanced at her coolly and said, "I'm not gentle enough."

"Let me go..." Chu Tingyu was injured, she had no ability to push Tang Muzhi away, so she could only repeat over and over: "Let me go..."

Tang Muzhi said expressionlessly, "It's because I didn't take off my clothes, do you feel embarrassed?"

When Chu Tingyu heard these words, her pale face immediately turned red. Tang Muzhi caught her lips at the right time, and a little tingling pain spread on her lips, leaving a trace of bright red.

"Hold me, I won't hurt you." Tang Muzhi whispered, "Hold me..."

what is she...

Knowing that Chu Tingyu hated her to the extreme, but she still said "Hold me" to such a person.

Is she torturing Chu Tingyu, or is she torturing herself?

Tang Muzhi saw the numbness in Chu Tingyu's eyes, she grabbed the poor quilt, just wanted to cover herself, her fingers were still trembling.

She suppressed the surging blood in her heart, raised her head and kissed her neck again, and then moved to the earlobe little by little, where Tang Muzhi's sharp teeth grinded lightly a few times, and she really felt the person in her arms trembling slightly.

"If I say... I'll let you go after tonight." Tang Muzhi swallowed a bit, and asked tentatively in her ear, "Do you want to be like me...willingly."

Chu Tingyu's eyes have lost their clarity, her back is cold, and her fingers are trembling, "Don't you like Lu Mingyue, you treat me like this..."

"Don't mention her!" Tang Muzhi's throat tightened, and he said these words almost angrily. Chu Tingyu was startled, and Tang Muzhi became extremely decadent again, and he hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms. "Don't mention her..."

After finishing speaking, she obsessively held Chu Tingyu's lips again. Chu Tingyu wanted to hide, but Tang Muzhi's other hand kept pinching her chin, not allowing her to move.

Chu Tingyu couldn't take it anymore, she subconsciously bit down hard, Tang Muzhi's lips were cut open immediately, and the fishy-sweet taste poured into her throat.

However, Tang Muzhi didn't get angry, she raised her finger, stained some blood on her lips, and wiped it on Chu Tingyu's lips with her backhand.

There was a bang in Chu Tingyu's head, and his face was so red that he could bleed.

Why is this, is Tang Muzhi crazy...why did he treat her like this...

Tang Muzhi stopped talking. She pressed Chu Tingyu firmly on her body, poked her fingertips over again, and began to rub her slowly.

Chu Tingyu's fingers tightened suddenly, and her breathing became disorganized, finely brushing against Tang Muzhi's neck.

There was no sound of wind and rain in Tang Muzhi's ears, only the soft voice that followed after pressing with his fingertips-soft as cotton, no harshness, no indifference, only lingering panting.

They were doing the most intimate thing, and Tang Muzhi felt that all of this... should be so.

Tang Muzhi was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so he supported her and whispered in her ear, "Hold me."

Chu Tingyu just hung his head on her neck, without saying a word, she didn't want to raise her head to say anything anymore, she was afraid that she would breathe quickly when she opened her mouth.

"Master..."

This long-lost address made Chu Tingyu move slightly, thinking how much she hated Tang Muzhi at the beginning, she hated this address as much.But at this moment, Tang Muzhi was holding her tightly with one hand, and circling the tide with the other, whispering in her ear, "Hold me."

The wind and rain are like darkness, and the house is gradually warming up.

Tang Muzhi felt that the person in his arms pressed against her neck, thin beads of sweat kept coming out, her breathing was very rapid, and she was also a little dizzy, her heart pounded like thunder through her clothes.

She kissed the corner of Chu Tingyu's mouth again, sucking and biting, Chu Tingyu didn't have the strength to push her away, and could only let her kiss him in a daze.

"Are you okay?" Tang Muzhi felt her fingers getting more and more wet, and Chu Tingyu obviously couldn't hold it anymore, she kissed her hot cheek, and wanted to say something nice, but Chu Tingyu insisted Concentrating, he suddenly said: "...Tang Muzhi, if you treat me like this, you might as well kill me."

Tang Muzhi smiled sadly when he heard these words, "Kill you? Do you want to die that much?"

Chu Tingyu didn't speak, she pressed against Tang Muzhi's neck, a line of tears suddenly slipped from the corner of her eyes, Tang Muzhi felt it, and after a while he said shyly: "Are you crying? You..."

Chu Tingyu lay on top of her, barely moving, just holding back tears.

Tang Muzhi felt that the side of her neck was wet, and she suddenly felt that this kind of coercion was meaningless, but it was just tossing Chu Tingyu in disguise, which crushed her remaining self-esteem.Thinking of this, Tang Muzhi's throat choked, and he said, "I'll let you go after tonight..."

"It will be fine soon, in fact...it's very comfortable." Tang Muzhi hugged her tightly, and continued to move slowly. Chu Tingyu lay in her arms blankly, and finally broke down and cried.

But this cry was not the same as usual, soft and soft, with a heart-inducing itching, Tang Muzhi carefully kissed the corners of her wet eyes, this time Chu Tingyu didn't dodge, but said slowly: "You let me cry!" Shall I go back..."

Tang Muzhi felt an inexplicable bitterness in her heart. She didn't know how to answer, but she didn't want to let go of such a soft-tempered Chu Tingyu, so she said, "Well, don't talk..."

She clasped Chu Tingyu's slender and fragile wrist, and then kissed her intermittently. Chu Tingyu felt that her eyes were gradually blurring, as if something was different, and she began to pant slightly again, as if she couldn't hold it anymore.

Tang Muzhi was also extremely excited by her voice, and kept whispering in her ear: "Chu Tingyu...Tingyu..."

"Don't..." Chu Tingyu buried her face in Tang Muzhi's neck uncontrollably, feeling hot on her face, she seemed to find it hard to accept that she called herself that.

Tang Muzhi breathed a sigh of relief at her sudden action, and she murmured, "Baby, can you get it on me..."

Chu Tingyu couldn't even hear what she was saying, if there was a sea in front of her, then she was the one who was going to drown...

"Tingyu... baby..." Tang Muzhi continued to murmur.

A moment later, Chu Tingyu slumped down and lay on Tang Muzhi's body, panting violently.

Tang Muzhi immediately pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, kissed her eyelashes again, and raised his hand to stroke her hair.

"Go to sleep."

There was a faint sound of birds chirping outside the window, Chu Tingyu opened his eyes half in a blur and half awake.

She is alone in this bed.

Tang Muzhi had disappeared.

Chu Tingyu supported the bed frame and sat up. She felt sore all over, and looked down to find that she had changed into a new set of clothes.

Last night she and Tang Muzhi...

Thinking of this, Chu Tingyu's cheeks flushed abnormally, and she clenched her fingers tightly.

she's just...

"Are you awake?" A voice suddenly came from the door.

Chu Tingyu looked up, and it was indeed Tang Muzhi. She was wearing a red dress today and looked a little tired.

"You don't like porridge, so I've got someone to make you a bowl of glutinous rice balls." Tang Muzhi seemed to be waiting for her to wake up, and she walked over with a porcelain bowl, "Eat this first, and remember when you're done..."

"When can I leave?" Chu Tingyu interrupted her abruptly.

These words made Tang Muzhi narrow her eyes slightly, and she put the porcelain bowl on the table, "Would it kill you to stay with me for a while?"

Chu Tingyu's voice was hoarse, "What are you talking about?"

Tang Muzhi didn't speak, and stood there for a long while before saying, "Let's leave after your injury recovers."

Chu Tingyu suddenly raised her head, her lips turned pale, "You clearly..."

"What are you in a hurry for? Zhao Lan didn't come to pick you up again. Do you want to go back to Beiqing Mountain alone?" Tang Muzhi felt upset when he saw that she seemed to be cheated, "I sent someone to find Zhao Lan , Don't worry, I won't break my promise."

Chu Tingyu glanced at her inexplicably, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, she supported the table and went outside, Tang Muzhi grabbed her and said, "What are you going to do?"

"The room is too stuffy." Chu Tingyu opened her fingers, "I want to go out to breathe."

"Don't go." Tang Muzhi had that commanding tone again, and she forcibly pulled Chu Tingyu back to the bed.

"What are you going to do again?!" Chu Tingyu was startled, and hurriedly tried to break free from her hand.

Seeing her panicked look, Tang Muzhi felt slightly upset, and she said, "I don't do anything, I just want to watch you finish eating the glutinous rice balls."

"I don't like glutinous rice balls." Chu Tingyu gave her a cold look, "I don't like porridge either."

Tang Muzhi didn't speak, walked over and took the bowl, and handed it to Chu Tingyu again.

Chu Tingyu closed her eyes, she just didn't want to take the things in her hand.

Tang Muzhi didn't force her, but just put the bowl of glutinous rice balls on the edge of the bed and said, "I'm going out, you can eat whatever you want, and forget it if you don't want to."

After all, Tang Muzhi really left.

Chu Tingyu stared at her leaving back, then looked at the bowl of porridge, and then directly brushed it to the ground.

The porcelain bowl shattered, and the glutinous rice balls spilled all over the floor.

Tang Muzhi did send someone to look for Zhao Lan, but half of her way of looking for Zhao Lan was because she agreed to Chu Tingyu, and the other half was because she wanted to use Zhao Lan's hand to find out the truth.

What happened at the Qiwen Museum was always a mystery, and it was probably impossible for Chu Tingyu to tell the truth, so Tang Muzhi could only learn about it from another person.

Apart from Zhao Lan, Tang Muzhi couldn't find a more suitable candidate for this person.

If Zhao Lan asked, Chu Tingyu would definitely tell the truth.