Chapter 92 Fiancé
Others came forward to offer their congratulations: "Boss Qin, Boss Gu, congratulations! It's truly a match made in heaven!"
"Brother Qin, that's really nice! This is a great piece of work! I salute you!" "Chu Yue, you must treat Mr. Qin well in the future!"
The sounds of blessings, teasing and toasts were heard everywhere.
Qin Mu responded with a smile, drinking quickly and fiercely. His eyes gradually became drunken and the corners of his eyes turned red.
Gu Chuyue's arms slowly tightened, enjoying his wife leaning most of her weight on him.
My wife is so beautiful when she is drunk and blushing.
Makes you want to kiss.
Want to do it.
Gu Chuyue could feel Qin Mu's body temperature rising, and his breath was filled with the rich aroma of alcohol.
He whispered distressedly: "Wife, drink less."
Qin Mu lowered his head and raised his hot forehead to Gu Chuyue's. His eyes were a little blurry, but his smile became brighter.
Her voice was sticky with drunkenness: "Happy...Baby, I would be happy to marry you."
The birthday party finally came to an end amid great noise and blessings.
After seeing off the last guest, Qin Mu was almost half drunk and could only stand steadily with the help of Gu Chuyue.
Qin Mu's mind was a mess now. The world was a mess in his eyes. "You don't have to go home tonight. Stay in Xiyuan... This is our wedding."
He shook his dazed head and said, "It's for you. It's under your name."
So tempting.
Wife, he can’t bear it anymore.
Gu Chuyue leaned over and picked up Qin Mu, but not as a princess.
Just like when Qin Mu held him when he was a child, he held his butt and hugged him like a child face to face.
Qin Mu felt uncomfortable down there, so he rubbed it and found a comfortable position before he climbed onto Gu Chuyue's neck and closed his eyes.
Lin Wu was worried that the master of the house was so drunk, so he wanted to help send him to the bedroom.
Was intercepted by Song Zhao.
Song Zhao huddled in Lin Wu's arms, his hand quietly touching Lin Wu's waist, "Wife, I'm drunk too, touch me, is it hot?"
Lin Wu: “…”
Lin Wu pulled him away, loosened the tie around his neck and walked towards the garage, "Don't be so naughty."
Song Zhao: "Wife, you don't love me anymore."
Song Zhao chased after her and hugged Princess Lin Wu from behind, "It's okay, I love my wife!"
Lin Wu took off his glasses, not wanting to see his shameless look.
Then she leaned on Song Zhao's shoulder, a smile on her lips that she couldn't suppress.
Returning to the master bedroom on the second floor of Xiyuan, Gu Chuyue locked the door as soon as he entered, and then as soon as he let go, Qin Mu almost collapsed on the sofa immediately.
Gu Chuyue moved closer and pressed Qin Mu down for a kiss.
After a while, Qin Mu's tie was pulled loose by him and his suit jacket was thrown aside casually.
Qin Mu closed his eyes, frowning slightly, obviously feeling drunk.
There was something on his body that kept moving around, pressing against him and making it hard for him to breathe.
Gu Chuyue was satisfied with the kiss, so he went to the bathroom to wring out a hot towel and carefully wiped Qin Mu's face and hands.
His movements were extremely gentle, and the obsession and love in his eyes were almost overflowing.
"Water..." Qin Mu muttered vaguely.
Gu Chuyue quickly brought some warm water, carefully helped him up, and fed him some.
Qin Mu took a few sips from his hand and fell back onto the sofa.
The pain from pulling his lips made him regain consciousness for a moment. He opened his hazy eyes and looked at Gu Chuyue. Suddenly, he smiled and reached out to touch his face.
"Gu Chuyue, brother always keeps his word..."
"Well, I'm my wife's now," Gu Chuyue grabbed his hand and put it on his cheek, his voice so gentle that it could drip water, "fiancé."
Qin Mu closed his eyes contentedly, his breathing gradually became even, and he seemed about to fall asleep.
At this moment, Gu Chuyue's eyes flickered slightly.
He leaned over and whispered softly in Qin Mu's ear, "Wife, there's a document to sign... After we sign it, let's go to bed, okay?"
"Hmm?" Qin Mu responded sleepily, unable to even open his eyelids.
Gu Chuyue took out another document from the briefcase he brought with him - the cover was the Gu Group's unique dark blue and gold-plated logo.
He turned to the page that needed to be signed, took out a pen, put it in Qin Mu's hand, and guided his fingers to hold the pen.
"Here, just sign your name..." Gu Chuyue's voice was very low, with a bewitching magic, like a siren that lures people into a trap late at night.
"It'll be quick. I'll give my wife a reward after we sign it, okay?"
Qin Mu was in a daze and couldn't see the contents of the document clearly. He only felt a familiar breath wrapped around his fingertips and his lover's gentle whisper in his ears.
He trusted subconsciously, and almost by instinct, he signed his name crookedly in the designated place on the document - Qin Mu.
The moment the pen tip left the paper, Gu Chuyue's eyes suddenly lit up frighteningly, like the hungriest beast that had finally caught the prey it had coveted for a long time.
He quickly put away the pen and the document, and almost couldn't wait to take a look at the fresh signature to confirm that it was correct.
Then, he suddenly looked at Qin Mu who had fallen asleep again on the sofa. His chest was heaving violently and his breathing became rapid and hot.
He put away the document carefully and almost reverently, as if it were the most precious treasure in the world.
After doing all this, he could no longer suppress the excitement and ecstasy that surged in his heart and almost swallowed him.
He leaned over, placed his hands on either side of Qin Mu's body, and completely enveloped him in his shadow.
He first kissed Qin Mu's forehead very lightly and tentatively, then the tip of his nose, and finally kissed him heavily on his lips, which were particularly red due to being drunk.
This kiss was no longer the one in the garden that was filled with tears and vows, but was filled with a burning, obsessive, almost insane possessiveness.
He was like an insatiable beast, licking, biting, and penetrating again and again, absorbing every inch of Qin Mu's breath, and uttering vague and excited mutterings:
"Wife, it's all mine..."
"Once you accept my dowry, you can't run away..."
"For life, locked up."
Qin Mu seemed to sense something in his drunken dream. He unconsciously hummed softly and frowned slightly, but did not resist.
Instead, he gently opened his mouth as if in response.
This unconscious action completely ignited Gu Chuyue.
His kiss became more fierce and urgent, but in the extreme passion, it also revealed an indescribable piety and humility.
It was as if he wanted to imprint his soul into this kiss and completely merge with it.
Squeezing himself into Qin Mu's body, Gu Chuyue's usually coquettish puppy eyes were filled with desire.
His eyes were full of plunder and aggression.
Qin Mu never thought that he was so flexible.
The legs can be lifted to this position.
The excessive load made Gu Chuyue sober up a little. Looking at the person with his head down, Qin Mu cried.
"Why aren't you tired yet? I want to sleep... wuwu..."
Gu Chuyue raised his head and licked the corner of his mouth. "Then I'll take my wife to take a shower? We can do that after we're done."
Oh, you can continue...
After a while, the sound of water splashing, sobbing cries, and the bewitching coercion of a vixen came from the bathroom.
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