Flash Marriage: Her Tycoon Husband

As soon as Su Ziyue heard his words, her whole body became sober instantly, and the hands around his waist were about to be withdrawn, and there was still some fear in her voice: "Don't..."

You can't usually see her pitiful appearance. Seeing her heart agitated, Qin Muchen turned over and pressed on her lips again, sucking her lips for a long time before letting go.

When he kissed her, a certain part jumped completely out of instinct, but it scared Su Ziyue to tears. Now she has no strength at all, and she doesn't want to do it again.

"Go down, don't come again..." Su Ziyue pushed him with red eyes, her body was still trembling violently.

Of course, Qin Muchen wanted to do it again, and wanted to see her crying and begging for mercy again, like a cat whose claws had been plucked, and no longer had any weapons to resist, and could only let him get whatever he wanted.

However, seeing her wrinkled face and crying sadly, he couldn't do anything about it.

"Okay, don't cry, just don't come." Although he still said the same thing, his body didn't move.

Su Zi blinked, and gently pushed him: "Then you... you, you go out."

If he stays inside all the time, how can she sleep.

"Don't move!" Qin Muchen's tone suddenly became a little fierce: "If you move again, I won't come out, and you don't want to sleep tonight."

His words successfully threatened Su Ziyue, and she closed her eyes in fear, not daring to move again.

Although Qin Mu was overwhelmed and felt like a mountain on her body, she was too tired from the previous incident, so she just closed her eyes and fell asleep not long after.

Listening to her gradually steady breathing, Qin Mu was taken aback for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that she just fell asleep like this.

He called out to her: "Su Ziyue?"

No response.

He said again: "Yueyue?"

Then he called "wife", "little grinder" and "little bastard" all over again, but the woman under him didn't respond.

It seemed that she was indeed exhausted. She fell into such a deep sleep so quickly, and he didn't respond to how she called.

Men who have just started eating meat are not so easily satisfied, but there will be a long time to come.

Qin Mu hugged her to calm down for a while, got up and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, then fetched hot water and came out with a towel.

Lift the quilt to clean up for Su Ziyue.

Her body was covered with marks left by him, red and white, and stained with white liquid.

Qin Muchen's eyes were hot, he pursed his lips tightly, and quickly cleaned up for her, then turned off the light and went back to bed, pulling her into his arms.

…………

the next day.

Su Ziyue woke up first.

When she opened her eyes, looking at the strong chest in front of her, she was stunned for a while, and moved her body, only to realize that her whole body was in excruciating pain.

The scenes from last night burst into my mind one after another like a movie screening.

Qin Mu didn't push her against the door panel to kiss her, tear her clothes, and later...

Just thinking about it made her face turn red.

Qin Muchen held her whole in his arms. He put one hand on her buttocks, and the other on her waist. Then he bent up, but his palm rested on the back of her head.

A very possessive pose.

Su Ziyue wanted to get out of his arms, bit her lips in shame and wanted to remove his hand on her buttocks.

But when she moved slightly, the people beside her woke up.

Unexpectedly, she met Qin Muchen's deep and dark eyes, and her little hand just covered Qin Muchen's hand, and she hadn't had time to move it away.

His eyes were too deep, even when he just woke up, he only felt a slight sleepiness, and after a few seconds, he became sober, just like usual.

There seemed to be whirlpools in his eyes, sucking her in and making her forget that her hand was still on his.

Qin Mu looked downcastly and stared at it for a few seconds, pleased by her dull expression, and said slowly, "Good morning."

"morning……"

The word "An" was swallowed by Qin Muchen's suppressed kiss

Qin Muchen originally planned to try it out, but the self-control he was always proud of betrayed him, and the hand that was already on her hip slowly tightened uncontrollably.

So soft and tender, he couldn't put it down.

It wasn't until his hand was grabbed by Su Ziyue that he suddenly came back to his senses and let her go.

"Can you...can you stop early in the morning..." Heat!

Looking at Qin Muchen's calm face and the last two words, Su Ziyue really felt that it was not suitable for him like this.

Suddenly, Qin Muchen pressed her buttocks to make her stick closer to him, but his face was calm: "Physiological reactions are force majeure factors."

"Ah!" Su Ziyue cried out in shock when she was stabbed by something on his body.

Qin Muchen didn't take any further actions, but stared at her with burning eyes, implying: "I see that your physical strength is recovering well."

Su Ziyue was annoyed: "Shut up!"

Neither of them had any clothes on, and she could feel the reaction to each other immediately, and she felt extremely ashamed at this moment.

He just kissed and touched casually, and she...

Qin Mushen smiled and didn't speak.

Su Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he didn't make any further moves, otherwise he would have noticed her change, which was simply too shameful.

She hadn't let go of her breath yet, Qin Muchen leaned over again, grabbed her chest, the limp lump in front of her with one hand, and said hoarsely, "Are you wet, with such a red face, hiding from me so far?"

"No, get out of the way." Su Ziyue panicked and was about to push him away.

Qin Muchen didn't care what she said, and stretched it out on his own: "I'll know by touching it."

Su Ziyue's heart jumped into her throat, why did Qin Muchen, who usually seemed so upright, become so... lustful, erotic!

Feeling that his hand was really stretching towards that place, Su Ziyue shrank back in fright: "Don't come here."

Qin Muchen didn't intend to do it again, but seeing her like this made him want to tease her more: "Then tell me yourself? Otherwise, I'll go and touch it..."

After finishing speaking, he deliberately squeezed her waist.

Su Ziyue clutched the quilt tightly, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and was about to slap his hand away, but he pulled her over and pressed her forehead against her forehead, and said in a gentle voice: "What's the matter?" It's easy to cry, the body is mature, but the heart is still a child, it's not ashamed, tell me, isn't it? Huh?"

After speaking, he pecked her lightly.

Su Ziyue had never heard such a gentle voice from him, hesitation flashed across his face, he bit his lip, and nodded invisibly.

Seeing this, Qin Muchen suddenly laughed, held her face in his arms, and kissed her passionately.

Su Ziyue was powerless to resist, and was short of breath.

But Qin Muchen didn't intend to stop yet, leaving dense kisses on her body, adding new traces to the traces left by the passion last night.

Until he kissed her belly, there was still no sign of stopping, Su Ziyue was anxious: "Qin Muchen, you, you stop..."

Qin Mushen pressed her hand: "I didn't do anything in the first place."