Qin Nianqing was led back to the car by Mu Qingji. As usual, Mu Qingji fastened his seat belt and then took him back to his villa. There was no one else in his villa except the bodyguards, a cook, a forty-year-old maid, and a housekeeper who was about fifty years old.
Mu Qingji has liked quietness since he was a child, and it is no exception when he grows up. Even when he is socializing, he will only leave alone after the contract is negotiated or find a quiet place to read information, ignoring the sounds of others drinking and bragging.
There is a back garden in this villa, which is full of various plants and flowers. They were planted by Qin Nianqing and him. Mu Qingji likes that place very much.
Even though Mu Qingji went to pick up Qin Nianqing alone, there were actually forty bodyguards following him in secret, plus the fifty who were secretly protecting Qin Nianqing, that makes ninety bodyguards in total. Therefore, even if others wanted to take action, they would have to consider whether they could escape alive.
Mu Qingji parked the car in the yard and moved Qin Nianqing's things down. Then he asked someone to drive the car into the garage and park it. Qin Nianqing walked over to get his schoolbag, but was avoided by Mu Qingji. He was a little confused.
"Go wash up and take a shower. I'll put your bag in the study for you. I'll put these things in your room later."
Mu Qingji rubbed Qin Nianqing's head, said this gently, and then carried his cardboard box into the house. Qin Nianqing said "oh" blankly and followed him in.
"Young Master, now that you are here, would you like some hot milk?"
The butler bowed slightly to Qin Nianqing, then asked him with a friendly smile. Qin Nian listened to his words and nodded with sparkling eyes, "Okay, thank you uncle."
The housekeeper smiled and then turned to go to the kitchen. Qin Nianqing then ran upstairs and rushed directly into Mu Qingji's room. He pounced on him skillfully and naturally, kicked off his shoes and started rolling around.
Mu Qingji's originally neatly made bed was messed up by Qin Nianqing. He sat on the bed and looked at the messy bed. He nodded with great satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad. It looks better this way."
My brother's bed has to be a little messy to look good, Qin Nianqing thought about it with a smile, then took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and then ran out quietly. When Mu Qingji went to the study, he returned to his room to wash and take a shower.
Mu Qingji returned to the room. He originally wanted to go directly into the cloakroom to change his suit into home clothes, but as soon as he stepped into the bedroom, his feet stopped.
Mu Qingji looked at his messy bed, his eyes darkened. He walked to the bed, reached out to pick up the quilt, put it to his nose and sniffed it. The light milk fragrance instantly penetrated his nose. He was silent for a moment, then sighed softly, raised a doting smile at the corner of his lips, and sighed softly, "What a naughty child."
The naughty kid Qin Nianqing is taking a shower and brushing his teeth in the bathroom. His movements are skillful and smooth. You can tell at a glance that he does this many times.
About half an hour later, Qin Nianqing walked out of the bathroom. He didn't dry his hair, but put on his pajamas and ran to Mu Qingji's room. Mu Qingji seemed to have guessed that he would come and even left the door open for him.
Qin Nianqing walked into the bedroom and found Mu Qingji taking a shower. She sat on the sofa, playing with her phone and shouting, "Brother, are you ready? I want you to blow dry my hair."
As soon as Qin Nianqing finished speaking, the sound of running water disappeared in the bathroom. When Qin Nianqing was still feeling strange, the bathroom door opened and Mu Qingji, wrapped in a bath towel, walked out of the bathroom.
There is nothing to say about Mu Qingji's figure. Not to mention his broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, his abdominal muscles and biceps are enough to make people unable to take their eyes off. Qin Nianqing was stunned until Mu Qingji came over, and then he reacted.
Qin Nianqing touched his belly reflexively. He had abdominal muscles, but they were not obvious. He had obviously been exercising, but he just couldn't get them working. He didn't know what went wrong.
"Next time, you should dry your hair and blow dry it yourself. If you keep doing this, you'll easily catch a cold or fever," Mu Qingji held a dry towel in his hand. He sat next to Qin Nianqing to absorb the excess moisture before blowing his hair. "If you do this again next time, your brother will spank you."
"Brother! I'm grown up, not a child anymore."
Qin Nian listened to Mu Qingji's words, and was stunned for a moment. Then he got angry and wanted to glare at him, but was held down by Mu Qingji. Before he could resist, he heard him say, "Even if you grow up, you are still a child in my eyes. If you make trouble again, I will really spank you."
There is no doubt that Mu Qingji could really do it. Qin Nianqing didn't dare to move and let him blow dry his hair. He was not let go until his hair was dry. He turned around and threw Mu Qingji onto the sofa, baring his teeth and glaring at him fiercely, thinking he was very fierce.
"Brother, I caught you, don't move!"
Mu Qingji looked at Qin Nianqing, who was lying on him like a furry kitten, with a smile in his eyes. He just lay there, letting the other party act recklessly, completely ignoring his still wet hair.
"Brother, why don't you resist?" Qin Nianqing made a fuss by himself for a while, and found that Mu Qingji didn't react at all. He immediately felt bored, so he frowned and said, "If you don't resist, I won't be able to catch your pleasure. It's so boring."
Mu Qingji looked at Qin Nianqing's face, and after a moment of silence, he reached out and put his arm around the back of his neck. While he was stunned, he suddenly exerted force, and in a flash, their positions were swapped.
Qin Nianqing lay blankly on the sofa, resting his head on Mu Qingji's palm, just looking into his eyes. A surge of male hormones rushed towards him at this moment. Mu Qingji's eyes seemed to want to eat him up. He was stunned for a long time, and his ears and cheeks turned red in an instant.
Boom, boom, boom…
I don’t know whose heartbeat was so loud that it lingered in Qin Nianqing’s ears. He just felt that this position was very dangerous. Mu Qingji’s body weight was almost pressing on him, and from this angle, just looking at Mu Qingji’s lips made him feel so kissable. He swallowed unconsciously, as if at this moment, he understood something.
"Guoguo, if you keep making trouble, your brother will spank you."
"Oops, my mistake, brother, you are so heavy."
Mu Qingji's voice brought Qin Nianqing back to his senses. He pushed Mu Qingji's shoulder with a red face and looked away awkwardly. Mu Qingji chuckled and asked knowingly, "Why are you blushing like this? Are you shy?"
"Brother! Who is shy? I won't pay attention to you!" Qin Nianqing pushed Mu Qingji away, said this in anger, and ran out of the room, "I'm going to bed, good night, brother."
"Good night."
Mu Qingji looked at Qin Nianqing's back as he left. He was silent for a moment before he looked down at his bath towel. He sighed softly, then got up and went back into the bathroom. This was really a sweet torture.