Song Ci put down half of his pants, picked up the black lace panties that the man took out, and casually picked up the man's shirt and put it on. As soon as he lay down on the quilt, he heard the phone ringing on the bedside table.

Boom, boom, boom.

[Mu Chen, are you feeling better? Xiao Ci likes Lu Huaike, and I don’t mean to kill you. It was my idea for dad to mention the shares today. If you want to blame, just blame me. I’m just worried about Xiao Ci giving the shares to Lu Huaike.

Home.】

A sneer escaped from Song Ci's lips, and she flipped through her past records. Every entry was about Song Yanran's words of slandering her and revealing her concern intentionally or unintentionally.

If Huo Muchen hadn't been firm enough, an ordinary man would have changed his mind long ago and fallen into gentleness.

An evil and playful smile appeared on the corner of Song Ci's lips, and her fingers flew on the phone to reply to Song Yanran.

[He is taking a shower and was holding me on the bed just now. He must be in good health. 】

Song Yanran, who was looking forward to talking to Huo Muchen, heard the text message prompt and quickly picked up the phone. When she saw the reply message at a glance, her face turned red with anger. She grabbed the phone and threw it against the wall without reason.

"Song Ci, it's you again!

Why do you have to fight for what I like and want?"

"I won't let you go this time either!"

Every time she had to rely on Song Ci to say a few words to Huo Muchen, this stolen feeling almost tortured Song Yanran to death.

Here, Song Ci directly blocked Song Yanran after sending the message.

She was in an extremely unhappy mood. Huo Muchen actually still had Song Yanran's contact information stored in her phone. Although she trusted her husband, she still pouted in a sour tone.

Lying on the bed, Song Ci searched for 'how to make people give up, preferably a complete death.'

A bunch of comments popped up at the bottom of the screen. Song Ci looked at them with interest, but none of them were satisfactory, and he was immediately discouraged.

After taking a shower, Huo Muchen came out wearing only a bath towel. At a glance, he saw Song Ci shaking his little head and his two straight and slender legs kicking the quilt. He was wearing his shirt, which was pulled down to his waist, revealing a vague

of spring...

"call."

The man tensed his body and exhaled patiently.

"Song Ci, what are you looking at?"

"Ah!" Song Ci was so frightened when she heard the man's deep voice that she took off her cell phone. She turned around and saw the man leaning over her with a towel wrapped around her. She swallowed her saliva and kept backing away. She retreated directly to the corner and was caught.

The man is trapped in his arms.

A flash of light flashed across Huo Muchen's eyes, he reached out with his long arm to grab the phone, glanced at it and put it calmly on the bedside table.

"What bad thing have you done and why you still don't sleep?"

Song Ci saw Huo Mu staring at him coldly, and he always felt like he was being stared at by a wolf.

She was heartbroken, he was still her husband anyway, so sleeping with him a few times was not a matter of sleep.

She boldly hugged the man's neck and rubbed his forehead: "I can't sleep without you."

"Ah."

Huo Muchen raised the corners of his lips and couldn't hide his hoarse voice. He stretched out his arms to tuck the person into the quilt. He lifted the quilt and lay down to one side, turning off the bedside lamp.

The room fell into silence.

The man's breathing went from messy to slow and relaxed, but it was still heavy.

She turned over and looked at the man who was sleeping with his back to her for no reason. She raised her hand and poked him on the back.

"Why are you turning your back to me?" she asked, her voice muffled and somewhat dissatisfied.

Huo Muchen didn't answer, frowned, grabbed her little hand and pressed it down.

"Sleep." He said coldly, his cold voice low again, like sandpaper rolling off a grinding wheel.

Numb and numb.

Song Ci didn't want to share the same bed with her husband, so she was a little pretentious and moved directly towards him, leaning on his back, hugging his waist with both hands and feet, and half of her body was hanging on him like a koala.

"If you don't hold me to sleep, I will have nightmares."

Huo Muchen: "..."

"Husband, I sleep very well, I promise not to scratch you."

There were several red nail marks on Huo Muchen's back, all caused by her resistance.

"..."

Song Ci didn't seem to hear the sound of the man grinding his teeth and said to himself: "You agreed to sleep with me just now, but now you have your back to me, what does it mean?"

When Song Ci sighed, Huo Muchen turned over and hugged her directly as Song Ci wished.

The strength is so tight that I want to rub the person into his bones and blood.

Just when Song Ci was in pain, she suddenly felt the changes in his body...

Well...she seems to know the reason...

Is it too late for him to carry it now?

Huo Muchen couldn't see the water in her eyes, so he grabbed her and pushed her into his arms. His voice was hoarse: "Are you sure you still have the strength to sleep with me after last night?"

Song Ci instantly became honest and behaved in his arms without moving at all.

She had great faith in Huo Muchen's ability to torment her in bed.

But now she couldn't sleep either. She put her hands on his chest and carefully touched the wound where he had been stabbed, her fingertips were trembling.

The cautious pity made Huo Muchen, who closed his eyes, feel surprised in his heart. He almost could see through the woman, but he couldn't see through her.

Song Ci also felt the man's stiffness. She understood that her sudden change after rebirth made him distrustful and even defensive.

Huo Muchen was her fiancé. Even though he never said he loved her, he always protected her and loved her through actions, but she hurt him again and again.

How much of a bastard had she been in the past to make a man who loved her deeply tremble in fear on the way to love her.

This time, it was her who took the initiative.

Song Ci raised her head, and from her angle she could see the man's impeccable chin.

"Do you think I'm lying?"

Huo Muchen did not answer, but patted her gently on the back, as if coaxing a child who couldn't sleep.

"I was deceived before and didn't realize that I loved you. Now that we are married, I realize that I love you and I want to be a good wife." Song Ci rubbed his chest and was so obedient.

People are so soft-hearted, "I don't want you to be the only one involved in my relationship. I want to be close to you. Can you trust me again, okay?"

Such a pitiful request hit the man's heart directly, and his heartache spread to his limbs and bones.

The air fell into silence.

After waiting for Huo Muchen's response for a long time, Song Ci was anxious to get closer to the man, but the man held her down tighter, resting his chin on top of her head.

"Mrs. Huo."

"……husband."

"It was you who provoked me. Remember this time. If you dare to lie to me again, I will break your legs and make you unable to get out of bed for the rest of your life!" Huo Muchen's restrained and hoarse voice sounded above his head.

When Song Ci heard his response, he was not happy for two seconds when he heard the man say harshly: "But if you don't want your waist to be broken tonight, just shut up and go to sleep. I don't want you to faint after a few times."

My wife beneath me."

Song Ci: "..."

It's not that her ability is too weak, but that Huo Muchen is too strong!

She burst into tears.

Song Ci also felt that Huo Muchen had been aroused to the extreme, and did not dare to move anymore. He rested his head on the man's arm, smelling the cold breath of Chen Mu, and fell asleep peacefully.

When he heard her long and steady breathing, the man who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, looking like a beast in the wilderness in the dark night.

A pair of sinister and sharp eyes fell on her defenseless face, and a strange emotion flashed across her face.
Chapter completed!