Hidden marriage sweet wife, husband can't help it

Chapter 93 It's so hard to let go
On the way home, Mu Wanqiu was absent-minded all the time. It should be said that she was restless all night. Huo Zimo could see it, but didn't say it.

During the silence all the way, Huo Zimo thought a lot. Standing downstairs in Mu Wanqiu's house, Huo Zimo took Mu Wanqiu's hand. It was still so cold. When it was cold, her hand was always cold.

He asked her in a low voice full of concern, "Wan Qiu, what happened to him recently?"

Only then did Mu Wanqiu wake up from her own thoughts, her misty eyes met Huo Zimo's concerned gaze under the orange light, she bit her lip slightly, shook her head slowly, and pursed her lips into a smile, "No, it's pretty good."

She knew that she couldn't hide this matter from Huo Zimo, and she didn't want to hide it, but the two chatted naturally like this, and Mu Wanqiu still felt guilty towards Huo Zimo in her heart.

Her pretending to be strong will only make Huo Zimo feel more distressed. He reached out and gently stroked Mu Wanqiu's hair that was blown by the cold wind, like a big brother who loves his sister, "Fool, to you, I am already Is there an outsider?"

Huo Zimo's concern made Mu Wanqiu want to cry even more. She put her forehead on his strong shoulder and said in a low voice, "The girl he likes is back."

Huo Zimo frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. His Mu Wanqiu really fell in love with Huangfu Shaoqing. A year ago, or earlier, at that time, she just wanted to get rid of the Mu family. chose to leave with him.

"In late autumn, if you like someone, you have to tell him. If you don't tell him, how will he know?"

Mu Wanqiu with wet eyes looked up at Huo Zimo, Huo Zimo stretched out his hand and hooked her small nose lovingly, "Little idiot."

After saying goodbye, Mu Wanqiu asked Huo Zimo to leave first. Huo Zimo was very stubborn tonight. He insisted on seeing Mu Wanqiu go upstairs before leaving. I had a cold, so I had to go upstairs first.

And the scene downstairs was clearly seen by Huangfu Shaoqing standing in the darkness, Huo Zimo's pampering, Mu Wanqiu's sadness, the reluctance of the two of them...

He thought he could do it, it didn't matter who she wanted to stay with, as long as she was happy, but at this moment, when he witnessed it with his own eyes, he realized that it was so difficult to let go.

Opening the door, Mu Wanqiu slapped on the light in the living room casually, and the whole room lit up instantly. Mu Wanqiu changed her slippers and looked up, and saw the familiar figure standing in front of the window.

when did he comeHave you been standing there just now?Isn't that seeing her and Huo Zimo...why should she care about that? Aren't he and Tang Fei'er both upright and crooked in front of her in the company.

"Why does Mr. President have time to visit me here?" Mu Wanqiu teased in a weird way, with a very sour taste.

Huangfu Shaoqing glanced back at her, walked to the sofa and sat down, his slender legs overlapped, and there was no wave on his incomparably handsome face, he slightly raised his head and looked at Mu Wanqiu, his deep and mellow voice spread Kai Lai, "It's so inseparable."

It turned out that Mu Wanqiu looked at his sharp and mysterious black eyes with a clear conscience, "If I had known there was a voyeur upstairs, I would have satisfied your hobby with a kiss of the century or something like that." Kiss bye."

After finishing speaking, he sat beside Huangfu Shaoqing, bent over and turned on the TV with the TV remote control, supported his delicate chin in one hand, and kept changing the channel with the remote control in the other. It's all set on TV with ever-changing screens.

Huangfu Shaoqing naturally moved his body to her side, put his big hand around her waist, and instantly pulled Mu Wanqiu into his arms.

His familiar breath came over immediately, warming Mu Wanqiu who had just come back from the outside and her body was still cold. She leaned against his arms without refusing, as if her whole body became warm all of a sudden. My heart also gradually became warmer.

The two were silent for a long time, and the variety show on TV was still laughing and joking. Such a scene was like a loving couple who had lived together for many years.

After a long time, Huangfu Shaoqing put his arms around Mu Wanqiu's waist and slightly exerted force, his deep and hoarse voice spread like a thought, "Mu Wanqiu, Tang Fei'er and I... are getting engaged."

Huangfu Shaoqing felt Mu Wanqiu, who was leaning in his arms, startled suddenly, but it was only for a split second, she raised her head from his embrace, and looked at Huangfu Shaoqing calmly, he is about to get engaged , and the woman I like.

"when?"

It turned out that she really didn't care, she asked him when so calmly, as if they were talking about two people who had nothing to do with them now.

The four eyes looked at each other, in the silent atmosphere, only the breathing of the two of them was flowing around, her calm and clear eyes like a lake, his deep black eyes like an ocean...

Huangfu Shaoqing didn't answer her, didn't speak.

Just when Mu Wanqiu was about to ask again, Huangfu Shaoqing's slender fingers snapped onto her delicate chin and thin lips, instantly blocking her questioning and breathing. Mu Wanqiu, who was nestled in his arms, I feel that the small space is getting hotter and hotter.

Huangfu Shaoqing's kiss went from being shallow at the beginning to scorching hot afterwards, and even his breathing became heavier and heavier. The dragon's tongue occupied the fragrant territory that belonged to Mu Wanqiu like a siege, which not only represented catharsis A kiss, a kiss of punishment.

If possible, he would prefer, she asked him why?rather than when.

For the first time, Mu Wanqiu didn't refuse his kiss, she wrapped her arms around his neck involuntarily, she welcomed his kiss, his hotness, and even brought his punishment, she didn't know why he was angry?Obviously he broke the contract, he didn't want her anymore.

A drop of clear tears couldn't help dripping from the corner of her eyes, slid across her clean cheeks, and dripped into the entangled lips of the two of them. At the same time, he tasted the salty taste, and his kiss became crazier.

After an unknown amount of time, the transparent glass windows were covered with mist from the hot breath of the two of them. Outside the window, the cold wind was raging, and inside the window, there was enthusiasm like fire.

The two of them seem to be no longer satisfied with the mere demands of their lips. They are like two lovers who have been hungry for a long time, lonely for thousands of years, and waiting alone for a century. They began to tear each other's clothes on the sofa in a hurry...

The more and more rapid breathing intertwined with each other's breathing, this is their third time, but he already knows her body well, he wants her, it's almost crazy.

Mu Wanqiu clasped his hands around his neck, and his fingertips sank deeply into his tanned skin. Over and over again, each other exhausted all their physical strength, as if only by exhausting all their strength could they seal the already full-stacked love between each other's hearts. A long time of sadness.

"Late autumn..."

On the narrow sofa, Huangfu Shaoqing covered the thin Mu Wanqiu, calling her softly with a hoarse, mellow and deep voice.

"Say you love me, Wanqiu, say you love me." He bit her earlobe lightly, and repeated his request in a hoarse voice, the hot breath was filled with endless sadness, he seemed to be sad The prayer seemed to be a strong occupation.

Everything is fine, Mu Wanqiu only knows that she has fallen in love with this man.

"I love you." Mu Wanqiu replied in a hoarse soft voice, she said, I love you.

His movements became more and more violent, even the temperature of the palm of his hand was scorching hot, his lips moved to the corner of her lips, and lightly pecked, "Who do you love?"

"Huangfu Shaoqing."

"I love you, Huangfu Shaoqing, I love you."

do you know?I love you too, Mu Wanqiu.

But this love can only last so long...

Passionate, throbbing, passionate, occupying, plundering, uncontrollable...

……

In the dark night, only the breathing of the two of them remained, Huangfu Shaoqing held Mu Wanqiu's hand under the quilt, interlocking his fingers, and he said cruelly, "Mu Wanqiu, let's get a divorce. "

A deep and hoarse voice resounded in the silent night, piercing all the tranquility immediately. It was like a sharp and poisonous dagger, piercing Mu Wanqiu's heart fiercely, and the hand held by him could no longer feel it. Not the warmth of his palm.

She turned around and lay on his chest, Huangfu Shaoqing's heavy and powerful heartbeat was thumping in her ears, beating again and again, she moved her lips slightly, and struggled in the choked and piercing voice Say one syllable, "Good."

Gently closing his eyes, a cold teardrop hit Huangfu Shaoqing Guolu's skin uncontrollably.

He said, "I transferred the shares of the company here to your name, and that villa and this apartment also belong to you. You don't have to worry about Huo Zimo's medical expenses, and..."

Mu Wanqiu's head buried in his arms suddenly lifted up, her tearful eyes stared at him, she didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Looking at each other, he suddenly forgot what to say, and looked down at her for a long time before continuing, "I've already…"

Her lips were stuck on his lips that kept talking, one second, two seconds, three seconds, when the lips parted, she bit his lips punishingly, "I don't want it, you don't say it. "

Huangfu Shaoqing licked his lips, stroked her face with his big hand, and said patiently, "Are you obedient, I don't trust you."

Tears could no longer be restrained, and she hid in his arms again, her body twitched and began to cry, she said in a crying voice, "I don't want, I don't want anything, don't want it because of your peace of mind." , just give me the things I don't need."

He hugged her tightly and let her cry, maybe it would be better if she cried out, "Lan Qiu, if I hadn't let you go and forced you to stay at the engagement banquet a year ago, would you have gotten engaged to me? Will you marry me?"

She buried herself in his chest and shook her head while crying, "I don't know." She really didn't know, because there was no if, and she had no chance to choose again.

(End of this chapter)