After the innocent single-soldier king was picked up by the drama queen

Soon, it rained heavily.

Meng Xiaoyue pursed her lips and said nothing, but there was a little expectation in her heart.

What comes to mind is what the second aunt said last night when she pulled her to the bedroom: [Xiaoyue, you have to take the initiative. No matter how weak-tempered a man is, as long as he takes the first step, you won't be able to drive him away even if you want to. 】

[Also, your second uncle said that Chao Mu often visited high-end clubs during this period. He never went there before. You have heard the rumors, right? Even the old man asked me insinuatingly. 】

[Your second uncle’s assistant said that he once saw a woman sitting on Qin Chaomu’s body. 】

When the second aunt said this, she pursed her lower lip and asked as if she was risking everything: "Did you not feed him enough and made him go out to eat secretly?" 】

Thinking of this, Meng Xiaoyue secretly looked at Qin Chaomu, would he let a woman sit on his lap? What's more, I can't imagine what such a cold and noble face would look like when he loses control in bed.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiaoyue's cheeks turned slightly red. ,

Although she was not the kind of forward-thinking woman, she couldn't take the initiative to take off her clothes in order to have sex.

What comes to mind is what the second aunt said before she left: [Xiaoyue, please relax a little. Qin Chaomu has that kind of temper. It's impossible for him to take the initiative. Do you remember Miss Gu? You should learn from Miss Gu...]

Meng Xiaoyue no longer remembers the rest.

Learn from Miss Gu?

She didn't have much contact with Gu Chu, and Gu Chu's domineering young lady was not good to Qin Chaomu, so she really couldn't learn from him.

After half an hour.

The rain was not light, but became more and more violent.

Qin Chaomu checked the time and said, "Don't go back tonight." He then said calmly, "Sleep in the guest room. I'll talk to your housekeeper later."

Meng Xiaoyue lowered her head to conceal a small hum.

……

Qin Chaomu went to the study to work, and Meng Xiaoyue took the initiative to clean the guest room. After the quilt was spread, she sat on the bed in a daze.

In this relationship, Qin Chaomu never took the initiative or even made the slightest move to overstep. He was always gentle, considerate, and polite.

Such a gentle and gentlemanly man made her initiative particularly abrupt. Apart from occasionally boldly kissing the man's lips, she never dared to make any big moves.

He didn't push her away or hold her tightly, which made her feel very disappointed.

In fact, Second Uncle Qin also came to her to inquire about the level of the two of them, intentionally or unintentionally, but she hesitated and confused him.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiaoyue secretly opened the door a crack. The light in the study was very bright. After thinking about it, she walked out quietly.

When he walked to the door, Qin Chaomu looked over.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

The man is holding a pen in his hand. He is handsome and dignified. The lines of his facial features are particularly deserted and clean. His softness exudes a kind of aura and a vague sense of alienation. It is impossible to imagine how this face looks out of control.

"It's nothing," she wrung her fingers nervously, her cheeks flushed, "...you should be busy, you should go to bed early."

"Ah."

Meng Xiaoyue left quickly, and when passing the master bedroom, she took a deep breath and walked in.

I do not know how long it has been.

Qin Chaomu returned to the master bedroom and immediately spotted the person using the bathroom. The sound of gurgling water could be heard from inside.

Before he could frown, the bathroom door slowly opened.

A picture of a beauty taking a bath.

Meng Xiaoyue's whole body was only wrapped in a large bath towel, her round and dripping shoulders, her looming breasts, and her white and slender legs.

The woman's face was flushed, and she looked shyly at the man in front of her.

Qin Chaomu stood there, silent, but his expression became much lighter. He could even guess what Meng Xiaoyue wanted to do.

He is not keen on this, and rumors within the company say that he is an abstinent dark type. However, this woman is his fiancée, she took the initiative, and as a man, she should fulfill her due obligations.

Qin Chaomu watched Meng Xiaoyue walking over. She stood on tiptoes and hooked her neck.

It's not a kiss, it's a kiss. He could feel Meng Xiaoyue's shyness and urgency, and even her nervousness was exposed.

Her body trembled slightly, and she pressed herself tightly against herself, then pressed herself onto the bed step by step.

Qin Chaomu endured the force and lay down on the bed. He could clearly feel her curves and softness - he knew that the cloth would fall off with just a slight lift.

but……

Qin Chaomu's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he couldn't even stand the scent of the woman's shower gel, even though it was the same one as his. He turned his head to avoid the kiss, and even stood up and pulled the woman off his body.

Meng Xiaoyue panted slightly, her face flushed and she knelt down on the bed in confusion.

"You go to sleep first, I still have a report to read." Qin Chaomu spoke in a soft voice, but a pair of soft, white arms rushed up behind him and wrapped around his waist.

"Brother Chaomu," Meng Xiaoyue's voice was trembling, "...will you come?"

The man's Adam's apple rolled for a moment, then he nodded.

After loosening his arms around his waist, the man immediately walked out.

……

Qin Chaomu stood in front of the study window and lit a cigarette.

He discovered a problem early on - he didn't respond to women.

In fact, during this period, he did frequent some sensual places and tried many women, whether they were naked or half-naked to seduce him. Whether kneeling, standing, or lying down.

He even endured the woman rubbing and touching her, but there was still no reaction.

Before, he thought it was his mental mysophobia, but just now...

It was clear that he was throwing himself into the arms of his fiancée. When he was sober, he could even observe all the expressions on Meng Xiaoyue's face...

The time for a cigarette is over.

Qin Chaomu's eyes darkened and he walked out firmly.

He turned off the light, wondering if he was one of those overly visual people.

The moment he landed on the bed, he was hugged by a woman.

During this cigarette, not only Qin Chaomu thought a lot, but Meng Xiaoyue also thought a lot. She had already made it this far, and no matter what, she had to finish it.

As the second aunt said, Qin Chaomu's temperament makes it impossible for him to take the initiative, and she can only take the initiative.

Qin Chaomu was obviously stiff.

There was no ambiguity, no warmth. The moment he was mentally prepared, he was shocked by the woman's movement of turning over.

Meng Xiaoyue sat on the man, and the blue curtains reflected the curtains on her body. She was slightly bent, her skin was slightly glowing, and her curves were charming.

In the darkness, Qin Chaomu allowed the woman to unbutton her shirt one by one.

He felt the woman bend down and began to kiss him, from his forehead, to his nose, to his lips...

Qin Chaomu's muscles all over his body stiffened in endurance. Although he gave himself psychological hints over and over again, at this moment, an uncontrollable irritability and even nausea came over him.

Meng Xiaoyue guided his hand to the only tie on her back.

"Brother Chaomu~" The woman's voice was a little trembling, she just called the man and didn't say anything else, but the man clearly understood the meaning.

Qin Chaomu's brain became clearer and clearer, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the string turned white.

"Sorry." The moment his fingers left her back, she turned over and covered her with the thin quilt.

"Brother Chaomu." Meng Xiaoyue shouted suddenly.

In the darkness, tears immediately filled her beautiful eyes, but she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making a sound.

"I'm not feeling well, next time." Qin Chaomu felt uncomfortable when he said this, and even felt irritable.

……