Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

Qiucao stared at the person who was pressing on her, her face flushed gorgeously, and then began to struggle frantically with punches and kicks.

However, in the next second, all actions stopped because of Mu Zihuang's words.

Mu Zihuang glanced at the door and said, "Don't move, Chen Yi is still outside."

Chen Yi is Mu Zihuang's personal bodyguard. Hearing from Xiao Hong, Chen Yi is very good at martial arts. People with martial arts naturally have very sensitive five senses...

Following Mu Zihuang's gaze, he saw a black figure projected on the door, and the autumn grass froze in a black line, not daring to make any rash movements or make any sound.

Hey!

Mu Zihuang laughed, tore open Qiucao's skirt, reached in with his big, unruly hands, held the tenderness of her chest, and stroked it gently.

Qiucao glared at him and opened her mouth to scold, but was pinched and closed again by his pointed gaze towards the door.Chen Yi is still outside, this hateful pervert actually... actually...

Qiucao was so shy that she blushed.

Mu Zihuang grinned evilly, leaned down to lean against her ear, and brushed his hot breath against her blushing cheeks, "Shh, don't make a sound."

……

Being so suppressed but unable to make a sound or resist, Qiucao really has the heart to die.

However, Mu Zihuang still felt that her face was not red enough, so he peeled off her coat at an extremely slow speed, and walked back and forth on her body with his big hands provocatively...

Qiucao glared at him vigorously, but Mu Zihuang turned a blind eye to her fiery gaze, one big hand rested on her chest, holding the elastic softness, and the other slid across her snow-white thigh to her sensitive skin. In the mysterious forbidden place, pampering and loving willfully, teasing Qiucao helplessly moaned: "Mu..."

As soon as she uttered a word, Qiucao immediately thought of the person outside the door, and her whole body froze with fright, she bit her lip in panic and held back.

"What? Princess, what did you just say?" She whispered softly, and Mu Ziyan, who was already emotional, couldn't hear clearly for a moment. He asked in a low voice, and straightened up to unbutton his lower body clothes.

Qiucao stared at his handsome face with a thin layer of sweat in a daze, her mind came to her senses in an instant, she quickly pulled up the front of her clothes, and crawled to the side of the bed with hands and feet.

However, before he could take two steps, his ankle was caught. In a daze, he heard Mu Zihuang's deliberately low, seductive voice coming from behind, "Princess... where do you want to go?"

With a low chuckle, Qiucao's body was pressed down, her hands were grabbed and pressed to her sides, and her knees were pushed away from her hands... Following that, a domineering and persistent heat came from back to front, slowly Push it slowly into the depths of her body.

Because of his actions, Qiucao's whole body trembled, her white and tender hands were clenched tightly into fists, her head was deeply buried in the silk quilt, she bit her moan between her lips and teeth, and tried not to make a sound.

Mu Zihuang leaned on her, and began to move in and out slowly. As her body gradually softened and became less tense, he released his big hand, holding the plump pepper milk on her chest, whispering in her ear softly and charmingly. He said lightly, "Princess...where did you want to escape to just now?"

"You..." Anxious Qiucao turned her head and bit his neck hard, "You rascal!"

Mu Zihuang didn't care about her fierce behavior at all, instead he took the opportunity to kiss her red lips deeply, asking for kisses, pestering her...

Unleashing turbulent and intense emotions, Mu Ziyan gasped and pressed against Qiucao's ear, and suddenly asked: "My lord, if one day, my lord dies, what will you do?"