Xueba's wife is very sweet

Chapter 447 This Is Not Her Home
Neither of them spoke.

Mu Shichen suddenly grabbed Gu Huan's chin and kissed her lips.

Before Gu Huan could react, Mu Shichen pressed her under him, and put his slender hands into her pajamas.

The familiar feeling like an electric current running through the body soon caused Gu Huan's body to respond.

Mu Shichen's voice became thicker and thicker, and his delicate kisses fell on her neck.

Gu Huan's hand couldn't help but tightly grasped the quilt.

At this moment, her head was in a mess, and that strange yet familiar feeling occupied all her senses.

However, Gu Huan's hand holding the bed sheet still couldn't help becoming stiff. The scenes she saw in the hotel room that day, and Bei Linqing's shenyin voice rang in her ears over and over again. Thoroughly stimulated her.

She also thought of what Mo Ai said to her, what she saw with her own eyes was not necessarily the truth.

In the hospital, the questions Gu Huan asked him and his answers flashed before his eyes.

Gu Huan was panting.

The gasping became louder and louder.

Suddenly, Gu Huan let go of his grip on the bed sheet, and she forcefully pushed Mu Shichen out who was pressing on her.

Mu Shichen was caught off guard and pushed away.

He looked at Gu Huan in astonishment, but soon, his eyes became silent.

"Gu Huan..."

Gu Huan didn't speak. She sat up and lowered her face. The hair on both sides blocked her eyebrows and eyes, so she couldn't see her expression.

I don't know how long it has been.

Just when Mu Shichen reached out to touch her, Gu Huan made a move first. She got off the bed barefoot, opened the door and went to the next room.

Mu Shichen: "..."

Gu Huan sat on the corner of the bed, wrapped in a quilt, staring in the direction of the window in a daze.

Moonlight shines through the curtains.

She still couldn't let go of what she saw that day.

Even if she restrained herself from thinking about it, she still couldn't help but see those pictures that appeared in front of her eyes.

Mu Shichen stood outside the door, his knocking hand was in mid-air, neither fell nor retracted.

*
three hours ago—

Feng Rui knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered. Finally, he had no choice but to call Su Liang.

"Master Su, I'm sorry to disturb you so late... Can you ask the servant to come down and open the door for me?"

"I don't have a servant at home." Su Liang's slightly hoarse voice came from the phone.

"Uh..." Feng Rui didn't know what to say for a while.

"Is something wrong?"

"It's like this. Miss Chi and our wife drank a lot of wine together. My grandfather asked me to be responsible for sending Miss Chi home..."

"This is not her home."

"..."

Feng Rui also knew something about the two of them, so he was hesitant about what to do.

After Feng Rui thought for a while, seeing that Su Liang didn't hang up the phone, he said, "Then I'll send Miss Chi to the hotel..."

Before he could finish speaking, the phone was hung up.

Feng Rui turned his head and glanced at the Maybach parked behind him. Chi Haohao had already fallen asleep inside.

Feng Rui touched the back of his head, turned around and went back into the car.

After opening the driver's seat door, there seemed to be a sound at the door of the villa.

Then the door opened.

Feng Rui hurried up, "Master Su..."

"Second floor." Indifferent two words.

Feng Rui looked at Su Liang's back, every step he took was very slow, very cautious...very careful...

Feng Rui knew that Su Liang was blind.

Feng Rui, who came back to his senses, hurriedly carried Chi to the second floor according to Su Liang's words.

(End of this chapter)