Zhou Shuyan x Mu Ran ③
That night, Mu Ran lay on top of Zhou Shuyan, cursing her for being so desperate for a man that she even seduced her stepson, while frantically plotting how to get his father to agree to a divorce.
After they finished, Zhou Shuyan lay on her side next to him, propping her head up with one hand and slowly drawing circles on his chest with the other. "Time flies so fast. Baby has grown so much, you're even taller than me now. The first time I met you, you only reached my waist."
Mu Ran was preoccupied with something and didn't bother to reply.
Zhou Shuyan immediately became unhappy, turned over and sat on him, her eyes filled with reproach: "You're turning your back on me after you've finished eating?"
Mu Ran held his waist, gritting her teeth as she scolded, "You just finished and you're already doing this again? Are you so sexually unsatisfied? Does my dad know you're like this?"
"Your dad?" Zhou Shuyan asked nonchalantly. "So what if he knows?"
"You're having an affair, and you're having an affair with his son. If word gets out, you'll be lucky if he tears you to pieces."
Zhou Shuyan was silent for two seconds, then suddenly burst out laughing, her shoulders shaking.
Mu Ran frowned: "What are you laughing at?"
Zhou Shuyan beckoned to him with her finger.
Mu Ran reluctantly leaned closer, and heard the other person whisper in his ear, "We've been divorced for over half a year, you didn't know?"
Mu Ran froze, his mind going blank. Of course, he didn't know that he had been studying at a university in another city for the past year, only returning home on holidays, and no one in his family had specifically mentioned this to him.
Zhou Shuyan gently touched his chin with her fingertips, her tone indifferent: "He thinks I'm too old and can't compare to those young people. The only reason he keeps me in the Mu family is because I'm still useful to the company."
"...Then why did you call yourself 'Mom' in front of me before?"
“I’ve taken care of you for so many years, so even if I’m your stepmother, it doesn’t matter if we’re divorced,” Zhou Shuyan said matter-of-factly.
Mu Ran was speechless for a moment, unable to find any words to refute.
Looking at him, a sly glint flashed in Zhou Shuyan's eyes. She then hooked his finger again, "Are you happy now?"
"Why should I be happy?"
"You're not happy that I'm divorced?" Zhou Shuyan leaned closer, her warm breath brushing against his neck. "Who was it that used to steal my clothes and even... you know?"
Mu Ran froze, then abruptly looked up: "You know?"
Zhou Shuyan narrowed her eyes and smiled like a cat that had just stolen some cream: "I know everything about the baby."
grass.
I can't take it anymore.
Mu Ran flipped over and pinned Zhou Shuyan down.
Zhou Shuyan wrapped her arm around him, her voice laced with a lazy laugh: "Whatever your dad thinks?"
"Never mind."
A tasteless old man.
--over--
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