Perhaps she heard it, or perhaps subconsciously, the woman who was sleeping peacefully in Mu Junlin's arms suddenly let out a soft 'hmm~', and then continued to rub Mu Junlin's exposed chest without opening her eyes.

The leader, who was looking at Chu Zimo with joy, felt cold and happy at the same time when he saw her confused look. He whispered softly, "Since you agreed, I will treat it as if you agreed." After that,

A kiss was placed on Chu Zimo's blushing face, without any hope, only deep love.

He reached out and turned off the dim wall lamp next to the bed. For a moment, Nuo Da's room fell into darkness. Only the thin moonlight shined through the gaps in the curtains and shone on the big bed. The two entangled figures looked so warm and cozy.

Like, it should be this normal.

In his arms, he held a beautiful woman who was not even covered by her hair. Moreover, this beauty was not honest. It was conceivable that Mu Junlin was destined to be in dire straits that night. However, even so, he did not let go of his embrace.

Chu Zimo's arms completely fucked Liu Xiahui, because he couldn't take her when she was unconscious. However, except for failing to do the last step, Mu Junlin had already touched Chu Zimo's whole body.

, I have to satisfy my craving no matter what.

The next day, Chu Zimo woke up with a splitting headache and a burning chest. Before he could react, a warm hand pinched Chu Zimo's temple, pressed it gently, and Chu Zimo closed it comfortably.

In his eyes, a warm stream of water passed through his mind. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he moved his body, slapped away the big hand that moved gently, and looked sideways.

Sure enough, Mu Junlin was leaning on the bed, with a thin quilt covering his abdomen, revealing his strong chest. There was a faint smile on his face that should have been dark, but in Chu Zimo's eyes, this smile was like Chi Guo

Guo's sarcasm. A different light flashed in his eyes, it was meaningful or something else.

He rolled up the quilt all over himself and said, "Mu Junlin! What on earth do you want to do?" Chu Zimo had an undisguised vigilance on his face.

He stepped forward and hugged Chu Zimo including the quilt. He held Chu Zimo's body with his long hands and feet, and touched Chu Zimo's cheek with his big hands, "Mo Mo, you ask me this question every time you see me.

In other words, you clearly know the answer, don't you?" The gentle fingertips touched his face without leaving any trace, but ripples were already appearing in Chu Zimo's heart.

She felt a little awkward being held in Mu Junlin's arms. Even though she wanted to stay away, this familiar and hot breath made her reluctant. She wanted to hug him and kiss him without any scruples, just like in the past, but that dark

His memory was like a black hole that swallowed everything, and he grimaced, "No matter what you want to do, it has nothing to do with me."

Pushing Mu Junlin away fiercely, Chu Zimo picked up the clothes that fell on the floor and went to the bathroom.

The warm water washes over the beautiful body. In the mist-filled bathroom, even the floor-to-ceiling mirror is covered with a veil, hazily reflecting the looming body. The graceful curvature is coveted. The traces on the body are extremely ambiguous.

, as if he had done something, it wasn’t that Chu Zimo didn’t see it, but that he didn’t want to see it.
Chapter completed!