Chapter 38 Sending You Back
Mu Nanyan didn't believe it. If Chu Ci had the guts to challenge Ni Ruoshui's bottom line, wouldn't he be afraid that Ni Ruoshui would pick his skin off?

Chu Ci is well aware of women's little tricks. At this time, the two are competing in endurance to see who can perform to the end.

Chu Ci deliberately hugged Mu Nanyan even tighter, his handsome face pressed against her face, and the cool glasses frame touched Mu Nanyan's face, making him tremble with fear.

Mu Nanyan raised her phone, quickly took a selfie of the two, opened WeChat, found Ni Ruoshui, and was about to send the photo.

Time was running out, and Mu Nanyan had no intention of stopping. Chu Ci suddenly grabbed her cell phone and pressed it.

He sent the photo to his mailbox, and then put the phone back into Mu Nanyan's hand: "Yan'er, it's not cost-effective to be killed if I take a photo with you; if I can die in your gentle hometown, I'd rather die." Willingly."

"How about we..."

Before Chu Ci finished speaking, Mu Nanyan pushed him away. She laughed heartily, as if laughing at Chu Ci's timidity.

The elevator door opened, and Mu Nanyan pressed the painting against Chu Yi's chest, keeping a certain distance from herself, and with a smile, said calmly: "Chu Ci, in fact, you can definitely blame Chu Yi, but it's a pity you You missed your chance to hook me up."

"Pfft..." Chu Ci laughed, and he admitted that Mu Nanyan was very interesting.

He said: "Mu Nanyan, I am waiting to die in your gentle hometown at any time."

Even if such a superb woman is killed by Ni Ruoshui, he will still sleep.

Mu Nanyan sneered twice in disdain, and took a step forward. What Chu Ci was thinking, Mu Nanyan understood that he just wanted to sleep with the woman his elder brother liked, in order to achieve his sense of accomplishment and humiliate Chu Yi.

Can Mu Nanyan let this kind of thing happen?Arabian Nights.

Chu Ci quickly chased after him, snatched the painting from Mu Nanyan's hand, and said in a ruffian way, "I'd like to see what kind of masterpiece brought you and Chu Yi together."

"For those who don't, return the painting to me." Mu Nanyan spread her small hands in front of him.

"A person without kind?" Chu Ci frowned, eyes drooping, and looked at his lower body: "Do you want to confirm?"

"..." Mu Nanyan was speechless.

Afterwards, Mu Nanyan immediately responded: "Okay! Take it off, it's right here."

Chu Ci smiled: "Yan'er, you are good or bad."

Letting him take off his pants in public isn't bad, what is?
He put his long arms on Mu Nanyan's shoulders, and hugged her tightly: "Find a secluded place, and I'll let you check it out. If you want to take pictures or videos, I will accompany you."

"Chu Ci, what are you pretending?" Mu Nanyan struggled, tired of his touch.

"I will promise not to pretend."

Chu Ci was not afraid of death, but it was too uneconomical to be killed because of a photo. He had tasted the smell of Mu Nanyan, and if Ni Ruoshui messed with him again, he would die without regret.

"Chu Ci, you are not qualified to hook me up." Mu Nanyan struggled desperately.

"After we fall asleep, you will know whether I am qualified or not." Chu Ci put his arms around Mu Nanyan's neck, as if Mu Nanyan was his little girlfriend.

"Are you sure you don't want to let go?" Mu Nanyan pinched the back of his hand with his fingernails, threatening fiercely.

"Mu Nanyan, are you scared? But I don't have a penchant for being aggressive. One day you will take the initiative to climb into my bed and send you back." Chu Ci was cynical.

"..." In this round, Mu Nanyan had the upper hand.

She wanted to refuse Chu Ci, but Chu Ci covered her mouth with his big hand, and dragged her to the parking lot, stuffed her into the car, and fastened her seat belt.

Because he held the painting in his hand, Mu Nanyan couldn't leave.

Inside the car, Mu Nanyan's face was ugly, Chu Ci raised his right hand, and squeezed her chin, Mu Nanyan opened it in disgust, and spread his big hand in front of him: "Give me back the painting."

"Then give me a kiss." Chu Ci continued to play rogue.

Mu Nanyan frowned, raised her hands angrily, hugged her chest, and turned her head to look out the window.

Chu Ci smiled calmly, started the vehicle, carried Mu Nanyan, and left Chu Yi Culture.

When the vehicle arrived at the gate of the villa, the gate was not opened, and Mu Nanyan looked at Chu Ci again: "I'm home, return the painting to me."

Chu Ci ignored Mu Nanyan, and pushed open the car door by himself, still holding the painting in his hand.

When Mu Nanyan unbuckled her seat belt, Chu Ci had already opened the car door for her.

Mu Nanyan raised her head and glanced at Chu Ci, then got out of the car slowly.

Standing in front of Chu Ci, she was a little shorter than him by a little more than a head. She didn't ask Chu Ci again for a painting, but raised her head and stared at Chu Ci to see what he was trying to do.
The eyes of the two collided, Mu Nanyan showed no expression, but Chu Ci's eyes softened into water.

Mu Nanyan's eyes didn't dodge, if she did, Chu Ci would be proud again.

After staring at each other for a while, Chu Ci caressed Mu Nanyan's face with his warm hands, leaned down slightly, and leaned into her ear, whispering: "Yan'er, you make me hard."

Mu Nan raised the corner of his mouth, disapprovingly: "Chuci, don't move, just keep this movement."

Chu Ci's thieves are so daring, if they dare to tease her at the door of her house, aren't they afraid of being caught by their cameras?Aren't you afraid of being seen by servants?Are you not afraid of being killed by Ni Ruoshui?
"Pfft..." Chu Ci laughed, still clinging to Mu Nanyan, without dodging, he was indeed kind.

After laughing, he said calmly: "Mu Nanyan, your husband has cheated on you so many times, do you want to fight back and cheat on him on his bed?"

The smile on the corner of Mu Nanyan's mouth was very charming, as if he looked at Chu Ci with admiration. He hooked his small hand on the belt of his linen slacks, pulled it back hard, and the belt bounced on Chu Ci's abdomen with a "snap".

"Hmm..." Chu Ci's voice was so ambiguous that one couldn't help but blush.

Mu Nanyan said indifferently: "I'm so bold, but I have no 'sexual' interest in you."

After Mu Nanyan finished speaking, she snatched the painting from Chu Ci's left hand, then pushed Chu Ci back with the painting, turned around quickly, walked to the gate, and pressed the password.

The moment she was about to enter the door, her wrist was grabbed by Chu Ci who was chasing up, and she was pulled into Chu Ci's arms again. Before she could react, the man planted a kiss on her face.

When Mu Nanyan looked at him, his smile was wavy and beautiful.

Mu Nanyan twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain, smiled coldly at him, turned around and walked into the villa, leaving Chuci still reminiscing about that light kiss, with an incomprehensible smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Nanyan, he likes, likes her charm and aloofness!
After returning to the villa, Mu Nanyan put the painting in the big study room, had a simple lunch, and then slept on the sofa in the living room.

This sleep lasted all afternoon. At six o'clock in the evening, when Ni Ruoshui came back from get off work, Mu Nanyan was still sleeping.

Ni Ruoshui stood beside him for a long time, but Mu Nanyan didn't wake up.

Ni Ruoshui raised her leg and kicked her lightly: "I'm working hard to make money outside, but you sleep comfortably."

After Ni Ruoshui complained, Mu Nan hadn't woken up yet, so he bent down and kissed her angrily, pinching her nose to prevent her from breathing.

(End of this chapter)

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