Chapter 12 Bathroom
"I heard it..." Wanqing said hesitantly, turned around and went upstairs, returned to the room full of nightmares according to her memory, and walked into the bathroom...
She could only use one hand to turn on the faucet, test the water temperature, and then stare blankly at the water filling the bathtub.
She was startled by a voice behind her and turned around to see Mu Tianyang walking in.
Mu Tianyang rubbed his neck lazily and unbuttoned his shirt.
Wan Qing said: "I...I'll go out first——"
Mu Tianyang hooked his arm around her waist and held her in his arms: "Let's wash together! It's inconvenient for you to use one hand, I'll help you--"
"No need——" Wan Qing screamed, "I'll go help with the cooking——"
"Cooking is the nanny's job!" He pressed her against the wall, his knee between her legs, "Here, you are the master, you don't have to do those things! I can still afford to support my woman!"
His woman...
Wan Qing felt that this statement was so harsh, as if...she had lost all her personal freedom. She looked at him nervously: "I...I'll go out first...I don't want to trouble you."
"I'm not afraid of trouble." He said, raising his hand to unbutton her chest.
Wanqing grabbed him with her uninjured hand, trying to stop him, but it was completely useless. With her little strength, he didn't even need to push her away, and he undressed her as usual.
Looking at the bruises remaining on her body, he thought of last night's sex and his lower body began to stir.
He moved closer to her, letting her feel his sudden desire, and asked her while kissing her, "Does it still hurt?"
Wanqing was too embarrassed to ask such a question and buried her head deeply in her shoulders.
Mu Tianyang lifted her skirt and took off her underwear. She trembled in fear, not knowing what he was going to do. Suddenly, he entered her without any foreplay.
"It hurts--" Wan Qing screamed, her uninjured hand tightly grasping his shoulder, while her injured hand hung limply to the side.
"Next time I ask you to do something, be obedient." Mu Tianyang began to exercise, "If you are obedient...it won't hurt..."
"Wuwuwu..." Wanqing was in so much pain that she was crying. She could only passively let him do whatever he wanted.
The next morning, Mu Tianyang took Wanqing to the mall, followed by two bodyguards, Acheng and Ahua.
"This one, this one... and this one!" Mu Tianyang pointed at a pile of clothes and said to Wan Qing, "Go try them on!"
Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and followed the clerk into the fitting room. After changing into a new outfit, she saw him sitting aside reading a newspaper. She walked over and asked cautiously, "Is it okay?"
Mu Tianyang didn't even raise his head: "Change!"
Wanqing returned to the fitting room and changed into a new outfit.
"continue!"
The third one...
"Change!"
The fourth one...
"Change again!"
He didn't even look at it. Wanqing was nervous, not knowing what he was going to do. The clerk was also nervous, not knowing what kind of clothes would catch his eye...
In the end, he was too lazy to speak again, and Wanqing didn't dare to ask again, so he just kept trying and trying until he was tired...
"Mr. Mu..." The shopping guide walked up to Mu Tianyang and said tremblingly, "Have you finished trying it on?"
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