Wen Jing stares big eyes, immediately presses his hand, but just holds his chest muscle.

He bowed his head quietly, and his cheeks were already red.

"What to do?" Mu Yuxing squints his eyes and suddenly turns over, holding a gentle little hand.

Wen Jing closed her eyes and felt uncomfortable all over. It was not her who was drinking, but she felt that she was drunk.

"Mu Yuxing, get out of the way. I'll make soup for you." Said Wen Jing, escaping from his arms.

But this time, Mu Yuxing caught her in his arms again.

"Can't you feel it?" He asked in a low voice, with a deep face.

It's natural to feel the calmness.

But, No.

"You want to, don't you?" He spoke her mind.

Wenjing suddenly just feel a crisp hemp, Mu Yuxing too provocative, she seems to be unable to stop.

What happened next, Wen Jing was very clear, but he couldn't resist it.

The whole body is haunted by the masculine atmosphere of Mu Yuxing, which makes her almost breathless.

Can be so eager to grasp his shoulder, gentle eyes open, close to the handsome face let her sink.

"Mrs. mu, that's good."

Wen Jing bit her lips and was so attracted by him that she had to relax. I don't know how long later, she finally fell asleep.

The next day, Wen Jing was sleeping until noon, and there was no figure of Mu Yuxing.

He's going to an exhibition today. It's past time.

Wen Jing frowned and immediately picked up her mobile phone. Mu Yuxing sent her a message, "lunch has been ordered. It's outside. Don't go out today. Please wait for me."

I can't help smiling quietly.

But the instant taut live face, scream out a voice.

I really went with Mu Yu last night But that kind of feeling seems to be very good.

At this time, AI Tian calls and lies on the bed, telling her about last night's Indescribable night.

"Quiet, you are my idol! Dr. Mu is a hormone for walking. If you can hold it, I'll suspect you're a lesbian! "

Wenjing has a black face. She always thinks that such things should be done with people she likes. As for the relationship between her and Mu Yuxing, it's not like this.

But last night, she really felt his enthusiasm, so she couldn't help responding.

Mu Yuxing didn't come back until the evening. Wenjing was taking a bath. When he came out, the fragrance came to his nose.

The tummy began to beat immediately.

She hasn't eaten since lunch.

"Come here." Mu Yuxing waved to her.

Wenjing wears a bathrobe and wipes her hair. Unexpectedly, Mu Yuxing bought fried chicken.

Hot pot and fried chicken are indispensable to her life.

"Mu Yuxing, did you go to the fried chicken shop to buy it?" Wen Jing asked.

It's not like take out, and it's hot.

"Well." He answered and sat opposite, but did not eat.

Wen Jing handed him a chicken leg, but he frowned.

He didn't like it.

"Muyu OK, have you eaten yet?" Wen Jing asked.

"No time." Mu Yuxing lowers his head and points to open the tablet, which is the professional information.

Wen Jing looks at him. He has no time to eat, but he has time to buy fried chicken for her.

In my heart, something is different.

"Try it." Wen Jing handed the fried chicken to his mouth and Mu Yuxing's mouth.

He raised his eyes, face is unable to hide the tired, this taste he did not like, but put into his mouth.

The gentle and quiet hand hasn't yet retracted, and is also absorbed by him.

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