Song Ci was really afraid of him. If he was really here and someone else came later, would she be able to survive? Although no one might come at this time, what if?

Mu Jingjue was not listening at all at this time. Song Ci pinched his waist, and then he picked him up by the waist. After putting him on the bed, Song Ci was about to breathe when someone pressed on him.

The two people's breathing was disorderly and the air was filled with the smell of lust. The clothes under them had been stripped off at some point. He was reaching the climax, but the person on top of him was motionless. Song Ci looked up at him with a dazed look on his face.

He was panting, she was panting too, the two of them were open with each other, their breaths entwined.

She didn't understand for a moment. What was he doing?

It's not pleasant to watch him like this, and it's even more uncomfortable for me, but why did he stop?

She looked at him with a soft and hoarse voice and asked, "Mu Jingjue, what are you doing?"

"Call me." His voice was clearly restrained.

"What are you calling me?" Song Ci blushed. She thought he was thinking of some indecent name.

"What are you yelling about? What do you think, wife?"

"No, I don't want to." Song Ci felt his body go limp when he heard him shout like that. But he was still leaning over and talking in his ear. His breath made his whole body hot and weak, and his scalp numb.

Mu Jingjue looked at her like a cooked duck, so he was not in a hurry. He said, take your time, she will eventually quack.

He tortured her slowly and steadily, blowing air in her ear, biting her neck, sucking her earlobe, and wandering around her waist. Song Ci couldn't stand it anymore. It was so uncomfortable that he couldn't come anymore.

She endured it with difficulty, biting her lower lip and trying hard not to let the moans in her mouth come out.

"Be good, don't bite, shout it out, there are only two of us in this room."

"don't want."

Mu Jingjue was still teasing her mischievously. She tried to hold it back for a while, but couldn't help herself and called out in a very small voice, "Husband."

Mu Jingjue showed a triumphant smile, but he deliberately said: "What did you say? It was too quiet, I didn't hear it."

Song Ci's brows were furious, but his current look was not intimidating at all, but rather a bit charming.

She was furious, but she felt really uncomfortable. Looking at his lower body, she knew he must feel uncomfortable too. It was enough. This man was really something. Why make things difficult for each other?

Seeing him like that, she immediately became timid again. She was terrified. He could endure it, but she couldn't. It was just screaming, wasn't it? What was the big deal? It wasn't against the law to scream at her husband.

When she thought about it, she raised her voice again: "Husband, am I feeling uncomfortable?"

Mu Jingjue couldn't bear it anymore after hearing the soft voice, so he pressed forward immediately.

During this time, he even said in her ear: "Honey, scream more, I want to hear it."

Song Ci was manipulated by him so much that he didn't know north from south, so he had no idea what he was talking about.

He had already called out countless times, but instead of calming down, he became even more excited.

Song Ci couldn't stand it anymore and urged, "Mu Jingjue, hurry up."

But then her voice was drowned out by waves of orgasm.

When everyone woke up, the sun was shining through the window. She stretched out her pale hands and looked at someone beside her.

She looked at his profile quietly, and it seemed as if a string in her heart broke. She suddenly felt that such a day was pretty good.

She poked his face, only to see his eyelashes flutter, and then he opened his sleepy eyes. The two of them just stared at each other, all in silence, as if they were the only ones left in the world. Mu Jingjue gently pulled her into his arms.

Song Ci leaned on his chest and said sullenly, "Are you still angry?"

"Um."

"Ah, you're still angry? I did help last night?" She couldn't help but feel a little angry. What kind of person is this? He took advantage of her, and yet he still dared to say he's still angry? It really pissed her off. She might as well just bury it.

"Well, that's called exerting strength, but you're begging for mercy after just a few strokes." Mu Jingjue said dissatisfiedly.

"No, it's been so long. Why don't you say that you are too lustful?" Song Ci defended herself. She felt a little embarrassed to say this. She never thought that one day she would have to discuss this with a man. It was really shameful.

He hugged her and chuckled, "Why, it's not against the law to be with your wife, right?"

Song Ci was depressed. It seemed to be true, but he felt something was wrong.

"It's noon, why don't you get up?"

"Don't get up. Lie down for a while."

"Really?"

"Um."

Listening to his low voice, which seemed to carry a hint of sleepiness, she stopped worrying about whether to get up or not. After all, it was already this late, so it didn't seem to matter if she slept a little longer.

Then she lay with him for a long time.