Evil President 【End】

Mu Xin's face blushed even more when she accidentally glanced at his open chest.

After the two were together, it was not that they had never been intimate, but Zhuihun would never let him go beyond the last step.Now, on their wedding night, Mu Xin was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Zhuihun tore off half of her clothes, walked up to her, stretched out his hand to untie the crystal crown on her head, spread her long hair, and draped it softly on her shoulders.Slender fingers, unzipping the wedding dress...

"Wait a minute..." Mu Xin lowered her head shyly, and pressed his hand, "I... I will do it myself..."

A low laugh above his head made Mu Xin lower his head even lower.

Zhuihun raised his eyebrows, "You are my wife, why are you still afraid to see?"

Mu Xin glared at him coquettishly, then jumped off the bed, lifted her skirt and ran into the bathroom.After taking off the cumbersome wedding dress on her body, she breathed a sigh of relief, took a quick shower, wrapped herself in a towel, and only then remembered that she didn't bring her pajamas.Seeing himself in the mirror, his cheeks turned red again without warning.

"Mu Xin, are you ready?" Outside the door, Zhuihun knocked on the door.

"Oh... that's all right." Mu Xin pulled the door open bravely, lowered her head shyly looking directly into his eyes, and tried her best to keep her steps steady.

The soul-chasing gaze is completely unscrupulous, no longer the obvious desire like before, and needs to be rationally suppressed.Feeling his scorching gaze, Mu Xin's heart beat faster.

He chuckled, "I'm going to take a shower."

Hearing him walk into the bathroom, Mu Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly opened the closet.She found a relatively conservative style of pajamas, looked at it, shook her head and threw it back, and took out a sexy black lace pajamas instead, "Is it too exaggerated?" She threw it in again decisively, and picked one Nude nightdress, "wouldn't it be too cute?"

She scratched her hair annoyed, "Which type does he like?"

"That black one is nice."

As if being shocked by an electric shock, Mu Xin suddenly turned around and saw Zhuihun standing at the door of the bathroom with a half-smile.The fronts of the clothes are all open, revealing a strong chest, and the muscles in the abdomen are well-defined.

She turned her head quickly, so embarrassed that she wished she could get into the closet with her whole body.Whether she is the eldest lady of the Mu family or a strong woman of the Mu family, she has never been so ashamed before!

Zhuihun coughed a few times, concealed his smile, just turned around, stopped again, looked back and said, "Don't forget, you have to wear the black one."

Chasing Soul was in a surprisingly good mood, and when the door closed, he could still hear his deliberately suppressed laughter.

Mu Xin lowered her head, patted her cheek, glanced at the black lace pajamas, and turned it out again with a blushing face.

Soon, Zhuihun came out of the bathroom with a bath towel around his waist, showing his muscular figure at a glance.Seeing Mu Xin with his back to him, blowing his long hair with a hair dryer, the black pajama skirt just covered his hips, revealing a pair of slender and fair legs.

He smiled, walked over to take the hair dryer in her hand, and stroked her hair with his long fingers.Mu Xin turned around and looked at him. The moment her eyes met, he seemed to be bewitched. He couldn't help approaching her, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.

This kiss went from shallow to deep, and gradually formed a prairie fire. Chasing Soul quickly pulled her closer, with his big hands resting on the back of her head, absorbing the fragrance and sweetness in her mouth.As if he was no longer satisfied, he picked her up by the waist and walked towards the big bed. The two fell into it at the same time, continuing to entangle in this kiss.

If you suppress it for too long, once it breaks out, that kind of violent momentum will set the opponent on fire from head to toe.However, Zhuihun still forced himself to control himself, he had to make Mu Xin fully prepared!He didn't want her to get hurt even for a little bit!

Sensing his forbearance, Mu Xin opened her eyes stained with charming crimson, "Hun, what are you waiting for?"

Zhuihun gritted his teeth, "Mu Xin, is it okay?"

She smiled and nodded.

Finally, Zhuihun sank down, and at that moment, Mu Xin frowned in pain, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.But she still bit her lip tightly, not wanting to cry out in pain.Chasing Soul kissed her affectionately, leaned on her body and waited until she got used to it before starting to move slowly.

Every time he went deeper, Mu Xin's tangled eyebrows slowly relaxed, and she looked at him with misty eyes, and her involuntary moans were enough to drive him crazy...

In his unbearable growl, everything stopped.

Mu Xin slowly came back to her senses, too shy to look at him, turned her face away, and adjusted her breathing.In Zhuihun's eyes, her little thoughtfulness becomes more and more lovely the more she looks at it.He stretched out his arms and hugged her tenderly, "Mu Xin, I love you."

He is a man who doesn't talk about love lightly, so every time he expresses his affection, Mu Xin will carefully put it into the deep layer of memory and keep it, and every time, it will move her for a long time.

Forgetting her shyness, she also hugged him tightly, leaning against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, which was the most reassuring note in the world.

"Soul, I love you too."

No matter how hard the ups and downs were before, compared with the happiness in front of me, it seems a little insignificant.True happiness is telling the person you love that you love him.

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The wedding scene on the other side finally came to a successful conclusion. Although the bride and groom ran away halfway, fortunately there was Mu Xuan, the boss of Mu's International, so they wouldn't be left alone.For a moment, he became the target of everyone rushing to toast. Even if William blocked him, he would still be drunk a lot.

William supported Muxuan, pushed him into the car with difficulty, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and complained, "I must ask Sister Xin to get back today's favor."

The driver drove the two of them away, "Vice President, shall we take the CEO home first?"

Glancing at Mu Xuan, who was unconscious and drunk, William scratched his head, and reluctantly said, "Send it to me."

"Ok."

Mu Xuan has always lived alone, and William is not at ease at all when he comes home drunk like this!

Slowly, the car drove to the small apartment that William bought, and he helped Mu Xuan out of the car again, and it took a lot of effort to get home.

After helping him to the bed, Mu Xuan went to find the pillow by himself, occupying the whole big bed by himself.William stared blankly, his Italian water bed! !

He pointed at Mu Xuan, "Good boy, I'll endure it today, and I'll settle the score with you tomorrow!"

Turning around, he went to sleep in the living room.

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"The True Colors of the Concubine" needs to be revised, so it will not be published for the time being, and will continue to be published after the revision is completed.However, the next article will be about Moga first~