Mu Ye is A Devilish Spoiled Wife

Chapter 163: The man on his heart

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Mu Beicheng was a little tired after not having a good night's sleep and having a whole day of meetings. On the way back to the hotel, I sat in the car, looked at the busy traffic in the strange city, and couldn't help thinking about her.

Just walk away silently, will she mad at herself? She is a very sensitive person, with a delicate mind, and may think randomly. But, he doesn't want to involve her in this storm... He doesn't want her to suffer even a little bit of grievance in front of those people...

Lu Ying is not a person who will let go easily, even if she is sentenced to divorce, she may be procrastinated without going through the formalities. Her mind is nothing but hate. Probably, she enjoyed seeing him in pain.

Soon, we arrived at the hotel.

Get off the bus and step into the magnificent hotel lobby.

"Mr. Mu?" The waitress at the front desk suddenly stopped him. He was really tired, he only raised his eyebrows and glanced faintly, and gave a false response.

"A young lady came to see you this afternoon. She said she is your very important friend."

"Miss? Where did it come from?" Mu Beicheng tightened his eyebrows.

"It's xx city."

Lu Ying

Mu Beicheng's complexion sank, and the next moment he heard the other person say: "After we registered her ID card, we gave her your attached room card. Maybe she is waiting for you in the room now."

"Give her the attached room card?" Mu Beicheng was furious, his eyebrows were beating, "This is the service attitude of your hotel? You don't even know anyone, so you also give the room card? If something happens, you are solely responsible for it? "

"No, Mr. Mu! Mr. Feng, who helped you book the hotel, specifically called and asked for it, and we can't help it."

Chen Jiu? !

What a Chen Jiu! It seems that he doesn't want to mix up! Actually dare to help Lu Ying do things!

"Let your manager come to see me in the room!" Mu Beicheng didn't want to talk nonsense. After he left the words, he stepped to the elevator and pressed the number key.

Hasn't she played enough of this trick

Before on business trips in other cities, Lu Ying also played the same trick. But how does it end? In the end, he was kicked out of the room in embarrassment. Such lessons are not enough, she wants to continue

I swiped the card and opened the door suddenly. The room was dark, only the moonlight outside the window faintly shone in. Vaguely, he could see a bump on the bed.

It's still exactly the same as before!

If he guessed correctly, Lu Ying must be pretending to sleep in sexy pajamas! Is she not tired? He is so tired!

She didn't even bother to turn on the light, strode over, lifted the quilt, and grabbed her slender arm to roughly pull her up from the bed.

"I'm not in the mood to play with you, put on my clothes and go out!" The tone was cold. Without pity, he simply threw her to the ground by throwing her.

The small body, without warning, was smashed to the ground, breathing in pain. There was a crisp sound at the ankle, which was already twisted. She covered her ankle in uncomfortable manner and complained aggrievedly, "Mu Beicheng, you are too much..."

With a crying voice, soft and pitiful.

This…

this is…

He was completely dumbfounded, stunned. For a moment, I thought it was my own illusion.

"It hurts... It seems that I twisted my ankle..." The poor voice sounded again.

Mo Xiaoguo? !

The one on his heart!

Step over and turn on the light. really…

She curled up on the ground, holding her crippled ankle, looking at him with an injured face. Because of the pain, her small face became a ball.

Damn it!

Mu Beicheng wanted to slap himself.

Kneeling down, hugged her up from the ground in distress. She looked at him aggrievedly, his deep and complicated gaze flowed deeply over her face, and then hugged her up. Being held in his arms, for an instant, as if all the pain was gone, he could only uncontrollably bury his face deep into his chest.

Mu Beicheng carefully hugged her on the edge of the bed.

Shocked, delighted, sorry, struggling, all kinds of complex emotions surging up in my heart, as if something was stuck in his throat, so that he couldn't say a word for a long time, just lifted her skirt, annoyed and regretted Look at the injury on her foot.

Mo Xiaoguo's hand also pulled the collar of his shirt. He never spoke. She carefully checked his face and couldn't help asking: "You... are so annoyed that I ran over silently? I'm sorry, I..."

"I am not annoyed by you!" He explained immediately for fear of her misunderstanding. To see her, for him, it is a reward from God, how can he be upset

Mo Xiaoguo was startled.

Sit up straight, looking at him with a deep gaze, "Who do you think I am?"

Who else, like her, would leave his work and sneak away from his business trip? And... Would you lie on his bed so affectionately? If she heard it right, just now... He seemed to be saying, put on your clothes and go out

The heart sank again.

The hand holding his shirt, tighten it. She even held her breath, brewing, and cautiously asked: "You... have a girlfriend?"

Mu Beicheng shook, because Mo Xiaoguo didn't notice the pain that flashed in his eyes because he lowered his eyes. After struggling, he looked at her and shook his head seriously, "I have never had a girlfriend without a girlfriend!"

just…

He still betrayed her, he is married!

Obviously it was a few simple words, but seeing her eyes gradually lit up, those words suddenly became so embarrassing that it was difficult to speak.

Mu Beicheng suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms, hugging her so tightly that it almost made her breathless. Mo Xiaoguo could clearly feel the depressed and heavy emotions in his chest.

Tentatively and softly called him, "Mu Beicheng?"

He gave a false answer, and put his chin on her neck greedily. Secretly asked: "Why are you here?"

"... Did I trouble you?" In fact, she didn't know how to answer his question. Why are you here? Because what Chen Jiu said made her feel so distressed? Because she just wanted to see him suddenly, wanted to hug him, wanted to hear his voice? Or... Actually, there is no reason. Just because he is here!

"Of course not!" Mu Beicheng immediately rejected her idea. He stepped away from her neck and held her beautiful little face. He looked deeply at the dreamy little face, his eyes moistened, "Mo Xiaoguo, I'm a normal man! Do you know what I mean?"

After being stunned, Mo Xiaoguo blushed all of a sudden.

How could she not understand

His gaze flickered, he moved away, his hands curled up on his knees in shame. Mu Beicheng also seemed a little uncomfortable, pursing his lips, squatting down to her feet, "Let me see your injury."

He reached out to hold her ankle and touched it tentatively.

"Does it hurt?"

It's actually a bit painful. However, under his loving eyes, she seemed to be able to bear everything. Shaking his head, smiling soothingly, "It's no longer painful. It will be fine in a while."

"I was too impulsive." Mu Beicheng reflected on himself, gently rubbing her ankle.

The heat of the palms spread from the ankles, inch by inch, and fainted all over the body. The ambiguous atmosphere created by his words just now was suddenly ignited. Mo Xiaoguo licked her lips dryly, wanting to say something to ease the atmosphere.

However, in the next instant, Mu Beicheng had already spoken: "You stay here obediently, and I will ask the front desk to prepare another room for you."

Mo Xiaoguo was startled and looked up at him. His gaze fell on her face, deepened a bit, then moved away, pretending to walk out of the room. Looking at that figure, Mo Xiaoguo suddenly felt extremely sad. Sliding off the bed, hugging him from behind.

At that moment, he clearly felt his tall figure froze.

"Mo Xiaoguo..." Mu Beicheng's tone was slightly dull. Wei turned his face and looked back at her.

She didn't know where her courage came from, but she knew how sad she was in her heart and wanted to hold him tight so that he was not so lonely.

"I don't mean what you think..." She explained a little embarrassingly, pressed her face to his back, and said softly: "I only stay for one night, and I will leave tomorrow."

He pursed his lips and said nothing. Mo Xiaoguo spoke softly again. In the dark night, her voice was a little choked: "Let me be with you... Chen Jiu said, these two years, you are so lonely..."

Mu Beicheng was shocked.

So, she ran here silently, just for this

She knew that for the past two years, he was lonely not the body, but the heart... The kind of loneliness that was at a loss and could not see his head almost made him despair...

Turning around, he hugged her waist with one hand, cupped her small face with the other, and suddenly kissed deeply uncontrollably.

He could clearly feel his deep and passionate affection, Mo Xiaoguo's nose was sore, he stood on his toes and embraced his neck with enthusiasm, doing his best to release the feelings he had been pressing for two years. come out.

"Xiaoguo..." Between each other's lips, he murmured her name brokenly and affectionately.

Mo Xiaoguo's eyelashes trembled and her red lips slightly opened, allowing him to invade all of her. The kiss became more passionate and ardent, his thick sex, holding her back, she was overwhelmed by him on the leather sofa.

The two-year-old beast was locked in his chest, as if to break through the gate at this moment, clamoring to possess her and conquer her...

His kiss became more frantic. The hot palm can't wait to lift up her skirt, and her slender fingers burned on her skin inch by inch, making her pant. Except for him, no one has ever touched herself like this. After another two years of silence, her body was so sensitive that she reacted immediately.

Mo Xiaoguo let out a **** moan, and eagerly wrapped his arms around his neck. He looked up with excitement, and layers of seductive mist appeared in the bottom of his eyes. The look was too charming, the pink oozing out of his skin was like blossoming peach blossoms, reflected in his eyes, making him almost crazy.

all…

ready.

As long as he is a bit more selfish, a bit crazier, or... a bit desperate...

However, the last trace of reason left him tightly.

Painful, depressed, paused. Under her bewildered gaze, he turned over and easily lifted her from the sofa and placed it on his lap.

Mo Xiaoguo didn't know what was going on with him, but she could clearly feel the struggle in his heart by being so close. He hugged her, his thin lips pressed against her neck tightly. The heavy and confused breathing clearly revealed the **** in his body.

"Mu Beicheng..." tentatively, he called him softly. The sex came to a halt, she was not uninjured. Pursing her lips, after hesitating, she asked, "Can I know the reason?"

Obviously, Mu Beicheng's figure is slightly stiff. The sturdy arms held her tighter subconsciously.

silence…

Silence again.

Then, for a long time, he thoughtfully put her clothes back on one by one. Thin lips, opened, solemnly and solemnly said: "Give me another two months. At that time, I will explain everything to you clearly."

Why is it two months

She couldn't understand.