Chapter 42 Chapter 42

Su Wanqing hadn't been back to Bangui Villa for a long time. The house was very clean. The sunlight shone directly onto the living room floor through the floor-to-ceiling windows. A few rays of sunlight fell on the suitcase in the middle of the living room.

Su Wanqing was a little short of oxygen. The moment Chu Mucheng's finger reached out, her brain didn't react at all. She bit it subconsciously, and then spit it out in disgust.

“You didn’t wash your hands!”

The kiss was a little crazy. Chu Muqing rubbed his fingertips, looked into Su Wanqing's eyes, and hugged her in his arms: "Do you mean it's okay to wash your hands?"

Chu Mucheng's eyes were sharp, as if he could see through her at a glance. She spoke slowly, and it seemed that she did not mean what she said literally. Under the human instinct of seeking benefits and avoiding harm, Su Wanqing felt a hint of danger.

Chu Mucheng waited for her answer patiently, his hands rubbing her waist like a gangster!

"No!" Su Wanqing quickly pushed her away and went to save the suitcase that was abandoned in the middle of the living room. "Nothing is allowed!"

Chu Mucheng really wanted to stop him, but her strength was not enough. After a whole day of struggling, she didn't want to do anything.

Before being hospitalized, Su Wanqing seldom spent the night here. At first, for Lan Qing, she often slept in the company. Later, she went to Country M and was hospitalized again. She hadn't used these things for a long time.

Su Wanqing spread out her suitcase and prepared to pack it up. Chu Muqing rolled up his sleeves, bent down, picked up Su Wanqing by the waist, and threw her on the sofa, "Take a rest!"

Suddenly, he flew into the air. Su Wanqing thought Chu Mucheng was going to do something. She sat on the sofa in shock and was ready to remind Chu Mucheng that the doctor said that the two of them could not do anything.

As a result, she watched Chu Mucheng silently take over her job and pack the suitcase. It was the first time she witnessed Chu Mucheng's storage work.

After packing the suitcase, Chu Muqing saw that there was not much sign of life in the room. She probably knew that Su Wanqing didn't live here much, so she put the suitcase in the storage room. She stood at the door with her hands on her hips and asked, "Is there anything else to pack?"

"Are you going to stay here tonight?" Su Wanqing asked.

Chu Muqing tilted his head: "Why, my wife wants to drive me away on the first day?"

"I don't have one." Su Wanqing leaned against a corner of the sofa holding the little bear toy on the sofa and looked at Chu Muqing. "If you stay here, the sheets need to be washed, as well as the pajamas you wear."

Chu Muqing understood and was worried that Su Wanqing would be bored, so she went to the kitchen to wash two plates of fruit and said, "Ask Auntie to bring them over."

The weather was hot in the summer, so Chu Mucheng asked her aunt to prepare a lot of seasonal fruits, but she didn't expect that there was nothing here. If she had known, she would have asked her aunt to buy a set of everything she wanted to eat and use.

Chu Mucheng held the plate in one hand and placed it gently on the coffee table in front of him, as elegantly as a trained waiter in a high-end restaurant.

The slender hand was resting on half of the wall of the plate, with distinct joints and water droplets on the fingers. Su Wanqing recalled the scene just now at an inappropriate time in her mind.

She just bit her.

After putting the dishes away, Chu Mucheng was about to go to the bedroom to tidy up the sheets when he inadvertently glanced at Su Wanqing. He didn't know what she was thinking, and her face turned a little red.

Chu Muqing raised her hand and pinched her chubby cheek, "What are you thinking about?"

Su Wanqing slapped her hand away immediately with a guilty conscience, "I didn't think anything."

Chu Mucheng didn't think much about it and went to the bedroom to organize things. Su Wanqing was looking out the window while eating fruit.

The fruits in season are juicy and sweet.

The dark red cherries were crystal clear, big and plump. Su Wanqing couldn't help but eat them one after another.

Chu Mucheng put the clothes separately into the washing machine and dryer, set the timer, and when she came out she saw Su Wanqing lying there like a lady.

Her hair was hanging down, her elbows were resting on the sofa, and her other hand was stuffed with fruit.

I ate a small plate of fruit.

Chu Muqing turned around to wash his hands and sat on the sofa. "What a pity, there are no lychees."

Lychees are best eaten immediately after purchase because they are very juicy. They will lose their taste if placed in the refrigerator.

Su Wanqing didn’t particularly like lychees, so it didn’t matter whether there were any or not. She didn’t know why Chu Mucheng asked this.

"Why?" Su Wanqing asked her while holding a cherry: "Do you like lychees very much?"

Su Wanqing is a bit lazy when it comes to eating fruits. Lychees need to be peeled, and eating too many can easily cause getting a sore throat, so they are not on her list of fruits to buy.

Chu Muqing didn't answer directly whether she liked it or not. She leaned next to Su Wanqing, with her elbow on the toy doll, "Because beauty goes well with lychees."

Su Wanqing: “…”

"You went to the Kingdom of Cheesy Love Talk for further studies?"

"With my wife right in front of me, why do I need to learn any cheesy love words? I can just say them out loud."

Su Wanqing: “…”

Su Wanqing didn't stop eating while talking to her. She picked up one and put it in her mouth. She took a bite and the red juice filled her mouth and overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

Su Wanqing praised: "These cherries are so sweet!"

"Let me try it!" Chu Mucheng threw the toy doll behind the sofa, put his hands on Su Wanqing's waist and pressed down on her. He hadn't kissed her enough just now.

My sweet and soft wife, I can’t bear it at all!

Su Wanqing was pressed down, and the half cherry in her hand rolled out. She put her hand on Chu Muqing's chest, "What are you doing!"

Chu Mucheng held her wrist and pressed it on top of her head. Su Wanqing looked at the enlarged face in front of her and closed her eyes.

Once this person started talking, she couldn't stop. She turned into a beast anytime and anywhere. Su Wanqing was deceived by her illusion these days! She is the scumbag who criticizes forced love in the original plot, how can she be innocent!

Chu Mucheng plundered her breath and explored every corner. His kiss tasted like cherries, so sweet!

A loveseat, large enough for two bodies stacked on top of each other.

Chu Muqing couldn't help wanting more, his hand slid across the waist, and stopped when he encountered an obstacle.

Her hands were slightly cold, causing Su Wanqing to tremble and raise her hand to stop her from moving further.

Chu Mucheng tilted her head, her hot breath falling on her face. She could see Su Wanqing's long eyelashes and blurry eyes.

Su Wanqing whispered, "Cool."

It was hot in the summer, so she didn't turn the air conditioner too low. The cool water felt quite comfortable after washing her hands, and Chu Mucheng had forgotten about this.

"Then my wife, keep me warm."

Chu Mucheng didn't even take his hand away when he spoke. The big temperature difference only lasted for a moment, and he was almost warm now.

Chu Mucheng became more and more aggressive. Su Wanqing was kissed so hard that she felt dizzy and her mind went blank. She didn't know how to react.

More peacefully than a fish lying on a chopping board.

At first glance, Su Wanqing's body curves are not that obvious, but if you feel it carefully, you can see that her body curves are there where they should be, and thin where they should be thin.

"Wife, so soft."

"Chu Muqing, shut up!"

Su Wanqing's heart beat faster and felt like it was about to jump out of her throat. She was so nervous and excited that she didn't notice the pheromones overflowing.

Chu Muqing felt it the first time.

The smell of the S-grade rose flower was indeed different, its fragrance was stronger, and the pheromone was obviously more attractive to her than before.

Just this little thing made Chu Mucheng uneasy.

Chu Muqing was afraid that if he continued to tease her, he would be the one who would feel uncomfortable, so he took his hand out, leaned on Su Wanqing's shoulder, rubbed her chin, and hummed, "Wife, your pheromones are leaking out."

Su Wanqing took a deep breath, adjusted her breathing, and controlled her pheromones. Before and after the estrus period, her pheromones were as unstable as ever.

"bite!"

The washing machine timer ends.

Smart washing machine, automatic announcement, [Washing machine timer ends! 】

Su Wanqing pushed her and said, "The clothes are done, go hang them up!"

She had clearly timed it to be an hour, but an hour had actually passed? It is true that the land of gentleness makes people forget themselves.

Chu Mucheng went over to hang up the sheets and quilt covers, and put the underwear in the closet in front of the bed.

Su Wanqing straightened her clothes and looked down. They were full of wrinkles, like a rag that had been used repeatedly.

There is also a faint scent of wild roses on her body.

She laughed, thinking that she was the only one who was in such a mess. After being kissed twice, she couldn't control her pheromones. Was it the same for someone else?

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The two of them spent the whole morning together, and Chu Mucheng went to the study to deal with some work. It was past one o'clock, and Su Wanqing felt a little hungry.

She pried open the study door. Chu Mucheng seemed to be on the phone, speaking entirely in English. She didn't dare to disturb him.

Chu Muqing looked over the computer and said sorry to the screen, "Honey, what's wrong? Are you hungry? I asked Xu Chengke to bring food. Wait a moment."

Su Wanqing nodded, pointed at the computer, and said in a soft voice, almost mouthing: "You go ahead and get busy!"

After leaving the study, Su Wanqing picked up her phone and sent a message to Ji Yu, "I will go to work the day after tomorrow."

She plans to go see Lu Qinghe tomorrow. Time flies. Lu Qinghe is now five months pregnant and almost six months pregnant. Cheng Zhuo has stopped her from working.

She was bored at home every day, so Su Wanqing talked to her about something.

Ji Yu: "I thought it would take ten days or half a month."

Su Wanqing: “…”

From this conversation, she knew that Ji Yujun didn't intend to go to a serious place, and she didn't know what was wrong with Ji Yu, who had zero emotional experience but perfect theoretical knowledge.

Su Wanqing closed her cell phone. The doorbell rang. Su Wanqing ran over and saw that it was Xu Chengke. She opened the door.

Before Xu Chengke even entered the door, he called out to his wife, "I packed three dishes, all of which are your and the boss's favorites."

Xu Chengke brought the food to the table and took out three or four documents from his backpack. "Madam, this is for the boss. Remember to ask her to read it and sign it."

Su Wanqing took it and put it on the table, "Okay."

"Then ma'am, I'm leaving first."

"Would you like to stay for a while?" Su Wanqing asked, "Eat some fruit."

Su Wanqing's attention was suddenly attracted by half a cherry under the coffee table.

I remember it! I remember everything!

I was just cleaning up and it was in a tricky corner so it wasn't discovered.

Xu Chengke smiled and said, "Thank you, ma'am. No thanks."

Xu Chengke’s first task was to quickly hide himself, coming and leaving in a hurry.

Across from them were Amy and the top executives of her company, who were discussing the next steps. Although they were all foreigners, they still understood the word "wife".

These two words had a great impact on Amy. Although Chu Mucheng gave up a few points of profit at the beginning, Chu Mucheng still had a great deterrent effect at that time.

If Chu Mucheng hadn't been anxious, she would have almost succumbed to the pressure.

But she didn't expect Chu Mucheng to be so gentle in front of his wife. Amy still wanted to continue talking about work.

Chu Mucheng directly said that she wanted to have dinner with her wife and hung up the phone.

Amy and the others looked at the black computer screen and shrugged their shoulders. Is this what they Chinese call love-brain?