Chapter 37: Tsk, So Sweet (1)

Mu Sihan looked down at the little woman who was struggling in her arms. Her eyelashes were thick and curly, unbelievably slender. Every time she blinked, she seemed to be able to scratch the tip of a person's heart.

He raised the corners of his lips, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his body responded.

It's strange, he always thought that he was relatively cold in terms of sex. It's not that there are no women who have crawled over his bed, but they rarely arouse his desire.

And this woman...

A hint of interest appeared in Mu Sihan's deep eyes.

Looking at her earlobe, which was flushed red from resisting shame and anger, he raised the other big palm that was not clasping her wrist, and stroked it gently.

The temperature of his fingers was lower than that of ordinary people, and the cool touch touched her hot earlobe, and Nan Zhi shuddered slightly.

She didn't know what this egomaniac was trying to do. She tried to say that he didn't believe him, but she still had to think that she deliberately seduced him.

Neither soft nor hard.

How on earth would she have to do so that he would believe that she really didn't mean that to him!

"Is Sihan back?"

"Yes, old lady."

The conversation between the old lady and the steward reached Nan Zhi's ears, and she struggled even harder, "Let me go!"

The old man is conservative in thinking, if he sees two people cuddling in the kitchen, he doesn't know what he will think!

Although she won't come here again in the future, Nan Zhi doesn't want to lose this person either.

Mu Sihan held Nan Zhi's rosy face with one hand, his black eyes were as deep as thick ink, "I'm interested in you, you will be my woman."

Not asking her, not asking for her opinion.

Rather, it is an unquestionable command.

Like a high-ranking emperor.

Overbearing and arrogant, it is outrageous.

Nan Zhi had never seen a person who could take it for granted when he was a robber.

Taking a deep breath, just as Nan Zhi was about to refuse, the man's kiss swept over her.

He clasped her wrists with one hand and pinched her chin with the other, forcing her to raise her head to accept his kiss.

He crushed her lips hard, with domineering and wild force.

She opened her lips slightly because of shock and panic, and the tip of his hot tongue swept over her trembling teeth, and then he slid. Drive. Straight. Into her tongue, pressed against the root of her tongue, and sucked hard, as if to suck She swallowed into the belly of the bone.

Nan Zhi opened her eyes wide, as if she couldn't believe that he kissed her again.

She struggled hard, but the more she struggled, the deeper he kissed her.

The temperature of the bonding between the lips of the two is getting higher and higher.

She pressed her hands on his shoulders, but she couldn't push them away, so she thumped him again, making murmuring sounds from time to time.

She was about to be out of breath from his intense entanglement, he let her go, she just took a breath of fresh air, when he blocked her again.

Forcing her to open her lips and teeth, feeding her hot tongue into her lip cavity, stirring her tongue frantically, licking every inch of her lips, enjoying her sweetness.

"Where did Si Han go?"

"Master seems to have entered the kitchen."

Hearing the footsteps of the old lady and the steward walking towards the kitchen, Nan Zhi's angry and ashamed expression showed a trace of panic.

But the man who hugged her and kissed her fiercely has obviously not kissed enough, and has no intention of letting go of her at all.

Nan Zhi was angry and impatient, her eyes showed the anxiety and fear of being seen by the old lady and the steward.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer, my heart rose in my throat.

"Young Master Mu, let me go." She lowered her voice.

The man looked at her red, swollen and moist lips from his sucking, and raised his sword eyebrows evilly, "What did you eat, it's so sweet."

In a panic, Nan Zhi groped into the pocket of her sweater and took out something.