Chapter 29 Being Beaten
He Cixue's mind and body seemed to have been separated for a long time. His figure slowly stretched under the light and shadow, like a monster with teeth and claws.
His gaze was as intense as fire and full of attack power, but it did not affect the two people in the room at all.
Mu Yu was lying under Jiang Mian. His snow-white skin became more delicate and soft under the soft light. The light blurred his eyebrows and eyes, and the emotions in his eyes were blurred, like looking at flowers in a fog, unable to see clearly.
He stretched out his hand to block Jiang Mian's kiss, and the force was neither light nor heavy.
Mu Yu's red lips were slightly open, and the opening and closing of his lips and teeth seemed to be filled with magic, making Jiang Mian confused and fascinated.
"It's time for you to stop, Jiang Mian." Mu Yu said calmly.
After finishing speaking, Mu Yu glanced at He Cixue who was standing outside the door.
He Cixue woke up from a dream. He put his slender, jade-like hand on the door harder, and a layer of frost formed on his cold, jade-like face, exuding a kind of indifference that would keep strangers away.
"The pretender, host, he has been spying on you just now!" The system took the opportunity to secretly report.
A flash of light flashed in Mu Yu's eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he looked in the direction of He Cixue with a bit of ridicule and provocation.
His original intention was to provoke, but Mu Yu hadn't realized how lustful he was now. It wasn't like provoking, but more like seducing.
Mu Yu looked at He Cixue, his thick ink-like broken hair was slightly wet with cold sweat, and a few strands of broken hair stuck to his fair and snowy skin, adding a bit of laziness and carelessness.
But further down, his face is like a peach blossom, and his fair and jade cheeks are stained with a blush, as beautiful as the peach blossoms in spring. The skin on his body is so delicate and soft, and even his smiling eyebrows seem to be seductive. Heartstrings.
As if struck by lightning, He Cixue froze on the spot, his slender and cold eyes slowly lost focus, and the usually cold mask on his handsome face showed some cracks.
The next second, a pair of well-boned hands pressed Mu Yu's cheeks, and Jiang Mian forced Mu Yu to look at her. Every move showed strong possessiveness and jealousy.
"Who are you looking at? Don't look at him, look at me, Mu Yu." Jiang Mian said.
His voice, which had been gentle just now, was now as violent and changeable as a violent storm.
Mu Yu blinked his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "Your husband has been here for so long, haven't you noticed?"
The words, neither light nor serious, turned into a shackle to restrain the beast in Jiang Mian's heart, and the anger gradually dissipated.
"Sorry, I lost my temper." Jiang Mian said.
He covered Mu Yu with the quilt so tightly that no gaps could be seen.
Mu Yu, who was suddenly covered tightly, said: "..."
After a moment, a ball squeezed into the small space.
The system smirked at Mu Yu and said, "Hey, hey, here I come, host!"
"Quiet, listen to what they have to say." Mu Yu pursed his lips and whispered.
When Jiang Mian saw He Cixue outside, he didn't have a good expression when facing his nominal husband. Instead, he looked at him as if he were guarding against a thief, "Why are you here? Why didn't you knock on the door before coming in?"
They are indeed a couple. Both of them had similar attitudes towards each other. He Cixue looked cold and arrogant, while Jiang Mian looked defensive.
After he glanced at Jiang Mian, he said coldly: "You are doing this without even closing the door. Now it seems that the Jiang family's tutor is not very good."
Jiang Mian's face did not change, and he said softly: "What the hell? Better than you, I have heard that someone has poor sexual function. After so many years, it is useless to have a person I like. Are you jealous?"
At this point, Jiang Mian raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "I really didn't see it. What kind of company do you have? Tell me the truth, you’re not really good at it, are you?"
He Cixue is famous in the circle for keeping his heart locked in love. He is like a moving iceberg. He has lived for more than 20 years and has been a scandal. Neither.
"Whatever you say." He Cixue said.
He glanced at Mu Yu, who was wrapped tightly, and the coldness in his eyes became even sharper, "My family called me and asked me what our situation is now. For the benefit of both of us, please keep a low profile recently. ."
At this point, He Cixue said again: "He is just a little thing who cannot be promoted. How come you are so obsessed with him that he gave you the magic soup?"
Jiang Mian's eyes were cold and bright, and his lips were pursed. In a straight line, the hands at your sides are also clenched into fists.
"He is my lover, please keep your mouth clean." Jiang Mian said word by word.
He Cixue was wearing a crisp black suit, exuding a cold aura. The slightly open neckline revealed a small piece of cold-colored skin.
He opened his thin lips lightly, and his voice was like a ray of ice piercing Jiang Mian, "You are serious about him, but your little lover doesn't seem to like you."
Jiang Mian really broke his defense, and he explained A lot of useless details, forcing himself to deceive himself that Mu Yu loved him.
Mu Yu yawned under the quilt. The bloody storm between the two people outside had nothing to do with him. It was already so late and he needed to sleep.
Mu Yu had just forced himself to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two people outside, but after hearing a lot of primary school students bickering, his eyelids almost started to twitch, falling again and again, and sleep filled his body.
Mu Yu couldn't remember much about what happened next. He only remembered that He Cixue and Jiang Mian were still quarreling, and the quarrel became louder and louder. The two people exchanged yin and yang, sarcastic and insinuations.
At midnight, everything was silent. The bright moon hangs high in the dark night outside the window, gently spreading its silvery light, and everything in the world is covered with a hazy veil.
Mu Yu sleeps on the bed. Usually when sleeping, he likes to curl up and occupy only a small space on the bed.
A wave of heat surged up behind him, and Jiang Mian's soft voice came to his ears.
"Baby...are you asleep?"
"He said you don't love me, I'm so angry."
Mu Yu's mind was groggy, let alone answer Jiang Mian's question. He curled up and covered the quilt in his arms. Tighter.
"Baby..." Jiang Mian's pitiful voice came out again. His originally handsome face was bruised and bruised, all traces of the fight with He Cixue.
He rubbed some quilt scraps from Mu Yu's side, then hugged Mu Yu from the side, and said gently: "Good night, baby."
The hot temperature suddenly approached, and Mu Yu couldn't help but frown in his sleep.
He hugged the quilt in his arms tightly, vaguely feeling that his quilt was missing a little.
Jiang Mian wasn't honest when sleeping. It wasn't enough for him to hug Mu Yu, and he couldn't help but want to kiss her.
After the "snap", there was a slap mark on Jiang Mian's face.
The system covered its mouth to prevent Jiang Mian from seeing it, and made faces at Jiang Mian with a playful smile.
The host spanks really well, and the man just needs to be spanked more often to be obedient.
"Sleep, if you make any small moves, I'll slap you again." Mu Yu said while holding on to his sleepiness.
After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again and slowly fell into sleep.
Two gentle breathing sounds came from the bedroom, intertwined to form a dream unique to the night.