"I want you!"

Han Muxue stood on tiptoes and whispered naughtily into Ling Ziyue's ear.

With these three simple words, the desire that had been extinguished in Ling Ziyue's eyes burned again.

He picked up Han Muxue and placed her next to the sink. He then pulled down a huge bath towel hanging on the shelf and wiped the water droplets off her head and body as if taking care of his daughter.

His breathing was a little heavy, but he was still trying to control it.

"I made a vow in my heart that I will wait until the day you completely belong to me."

He casually took out the hairdryer and pressed the switch. He first tested the temperature with his palm, and then dried Han Muxue's long hair little by little.

Han Muxue crossed her slender legs and clamped Ling Ziyue's narrow waist. At the same time, she hooked her arms around his neck like a water snake.

"I know you've been putting up with it for a long time, how about we give it a try?"

She made another ruthless move, imitating some love movies with her disobedient little feet, teasing Lingzi's straighter legs bit by bit, and her hands began to become restless, wandering around Lingzi's sexy collarbones and chest muscles.

Ling Ziyue put down the hairdryer more seriously, grabbed the little hand that was about to move, raised his eyebrows, and asked Han Muxue a question seriously.

"Really want it that much?"

Han Muxue suppressed her face, blinked her big eyes, swallowed her saliva, and nodded repeatedly without much hesitation.

"That's okay. Since you have a special status with me, I can let you get on the bus first and pay for your ticket later!"

Ling Ziyue spoke more seriously.

"Get on the bus first and then pay for the ticket? What do you mean?"

"Try it first and then pay, don't you understand? Pay in advance for service, do you understand?"

"Your Ling's Pictures is so short of money that you, the president, have to sell yourself to support yourself?"

Han Muxue covered her mouth and giggled.

"Let's get married, okay? I'll ask you to get a certificate!"

Who knew that what Ling Zi said later made Han Muxue so shocked that she almost bit her tongue.

"Did you make a mistake? Are you playing such a big game? Forget it! I'm going back to sleep!"

Han Muxue immediately braked and turned off the engine, jumped out, threw the large bath towel to Ling Ziyue, and prepared to leave.

"Dry yourself quickly and go to bed early. I'm leaving first!"

"Aren't we in love just rushing to get married? Wouldn't it be better to get the certificate as soon as possible?"

Ling Ziyue shouted behind her.

"But I have no intention of marrying you, not from the beginning!"

She spread her hands and spoke very seriously.

The more Ling Zi refused to give up, he slowly approached her step by step, forcing her into a corner, and his eyes gradually flashed with violence, which Han Muxue had never seen before.

"You've been thinking about leaving me from the beginning, right?"

"Yes, I have long said that there will be no results for the two of us together. What's wrong with having fun in the moment in life? Why should we take it so seriously?"

Ling Ziyue's outlook on life was shocked. He really didn't expect that Han Muxue would have such a game-playing attitude towards relationships.

"What about your childhood sweetheart? After playing with me, are you going to be with him next?"

"I really haven't thought about it if you don't tell me, but if you bring it up, maybe I can still take the exam..."

"Uh! Uh!"

Before Han Muxue could finish her words, Ling Ziyue kissed him fiercely and unusually, and Han Muxue bit his lower lip angrily.

The faint smell of blood filled Ling Ziyue's mouth, but he still hugged Han Muxue tightly and kissed her passionately, with no intention of letting go.

He didn't understand why Han Muxue pushed him away ruthlessly again and again after giving in time and time again.

"Sister Xue'er, sister Xue'er, are you okay? Sister Xue'er!"

The two of them were in the bathroom in darkness, and there was a timid and polite knock from Li Zitong outside the door.

Han Muxue woke up. She screamed and tried to push Ling Ziyue away, but for the first time she discovered that Ling Ziyue's strength was amazing. He held Han Muxue's hand tightly and did not intend to let her leave.

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Li Zitong knocked on the door coldly and asked over and over again, but there was still no response.

"She won't sleep with you tonight, let's go!"

Ling Zi became more and more furious. He opened the door and roared, and the knocking on the door stopped.

Han Muxue didn't dare to make a sound, she just hugged herself and slowly squatted against the wall on the slippery ground.

Ling Zi looked at her more and more condescendingly, and slowly regained some sense.

Han Muxue curled up and hugged herself, turned her back, and didn't look at Ling Ziyue again.

Ling Ziyue slowly picked her up and placed her steadily on the bed in the bedroom.

He touched his swollen lip bitten by Han Muxue with his index finger, feeling somewhat regretful of his impulse.

"Sorry, I……"

He held his forehead a little depressed and irritated, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.

"Go to sleep."

Han Muxue didn't want to hear anything, so she answered him in a sullen voice and said nothing more.

Ling Zi became more and more helpless. When he met this woman in this life, he seemed to have no reason to be stubborn.

"I just want to give you a warm home."

He changed out of his wet pants and casually commandeered a pair of Han Yang's pajamas. The two of them were of similar stature and the size was quite suitable.

He lay down silently and tentatively hugged Han Muxue from behind, pressing her back tightly with infinite nostalgia.

"Give me a chance, okay?"

"It is a legitimate opportunity to take care of you for a lifetime. What I want is a long-term relationship. I have been serious from the beginning. Really."

Han Muxue listened to his whispering in her ear, and the warm breath he breathed made her ears turn red involuntarily.

She turned around and tried her best to hook his neck, feeling a little distressed and sad.

"I know, I know, I promise you, I promise you."

"Really?"

He looked up, stood up slightly in surprise, and opened his eyes excitedly, not believing it.

Han Muxue sighed.

"You can get the certificate, if you're not afraid of the trouble."

Han Muxue's tone was full of helplessness.

"Uh! Uh-huh!"

Ling Zi kissed her more passionately, touching and pathos.

"Thank you wife, thank you, and I love you!"

"Hate!"

Han Muxue gave him a hard blow, then coquettishly kissed Ling Ziyue's lips, and her two hot hearts finally spoke frankly to each other.

Han Muxue hugged his smooth but cold back, and then slowly pulled the quilt over him, and their hands and fingers were clasped together.

She half-closed her eyes and stroked Ling Ziyue's handsome face. In front of her eyes was the gift he gave her that night.

The sky full of gorgeous fireworks blooming in the sky is incredibly beautiful.

Just like the terrible explosion that day, everything about her was swallowed up by the blazing flames, leaving only a lonely soul.

"Chuchu, Chuchu, my Chuchu!"
Chapter completed!