Su Ziyue was shocked by the thing that suddenly got into her palm. She wanted to stop but couldn't take it back because her hand was pressed tightly by Qin Muchen.

Although Su Ziyue knew what happened between men and women, she had never touched that thing so boldly.

Su Ziyue cried out in a hurry: "Let go quickly."

Not only did Qin Muchen not let go of her hand, but instead held her hand and slid it twice, his breath was already messy.

But he said hypocritically: "I am a person who is absolutely loyal to marriage, but some physical needs will be harmful to my body after holding on for a long time. I think you can't bear it. I can't touch you, just help me with your hands..."

In fact, for him, nothing can be restrained.

However, it is also an extremely interesting thing to make her usual indifference mask tear apart and reveal her fragile and timid side.

Besides, his body didn't hate her touch at all.

Be loyal to marriage, hurt your body, use your hands...

A few words that had nothing to do with each other were brought together by him, and it became a reason why she had to help him with her hands.

Su Ziyue's heart was beating violently, and she wanted to hold the quilt and hide herself.

...

The next day.

When Su Ziyue woke up, there was no one around her.

She could hear a very slight sound from the kitchen.

She got up and got out of bed, and as soon as she stepped onto the ground, she met the man on the other end who was hot milk.

Su Ziyue thought about what happened last night, glared at him hatefully, rushed into the bathroom with her clothes in her arms, and shook the bathroom door loudly.

Qin Muchen smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned on the fire in a good mood, and prepared to fry bacon.

In the bathroom, Su Ziyue stared at her hair irritably, muttering words: "A good man, a shameless porn man!"

When she thought of last night, he took her hand to the bathroom to help her with the white sticky stuff on her hands, she couldn't help but unscrew the faucet and wash her hands several times.

After a while, Su Ziyue didn't go out.

Qin Muchen came over and knocked on the door: "Breakfast is ready, come out and eat quickly. Today is Monday, I want to go to the company early and leave later."

After the words fell, there was no sound inside. A trace of thought flashed in Qin Muchen's eyes. Are you still angry about what happened last night?

As a result, the next moment, the bathroom door was suddenly opened, and Su Ziyue asked him with a messy hair: "Today is Monday?"

Qin Muchen's eyes fell on her head for a second, and then replied: "Yes."

"Bang!"

The bathroom door was closed. After hearing a sound inside, the door was opened again in less than ten minutes. This time, Su Ziyue had a neat makeup and was as serious as if she was going to attend a banquet.

Qin Muchen raised his eyebrows: "Want to attend the banquet?"

"No, I'll start to go to the company for an internship today." Su Ziyue sat down at the dining table with expressionless expression.

Qin Muchen paused: "Go to Su family?"

Su Ziyue looked up at him and told him with her eyes that he was talking nonsense.

Qin Muchen didn't mind and said to himself: "My friend's car has been repaired, I'll take you to the company."

"No." Su Ziyue refused.

Then he quickly finished breakfast, picked up his bag and prepared to go out, but was blocked by Qin Muchen at the door: "I want to leave after I finish eating?"

"Do you have to pay for breakfast?" Su Ziyue was already holding her breath, and her tone was a little turbulent.

Qin Muchen suddenly held her face and gave her a French deep kiss.

Mu Ninghui! She was worried that she had no place to settle the score with him.
Chapter completed!