Chapter 40
Man proposes, God disposes. Just one day before Song Yin was to leave, something happened to Mu Qingliu, forcing a certain boss to stay in Beijing and wait.
Song Yin had no idea that Mu Qingliu had mentioned this topic with Wen Yancheng before, and he had never expected that Mu Qingliu had plans to meet him in Hong Kong.
Being able to represent the company on a business trip, even though he was a mere vegetable and could not help much, was a kind of affirmation for Song Yin. It was
a little affirmation of his ordinary life.
Song Yin said goodbye to Mu Qingliu happily.
Seeing that the smile on his lips could not be hidden at all, Boss Mu said calmly, "Before you leave, I'll give you a good bath, and then just wash your hair this week."
Without saying a word, he ordered the servant to fill the largest massage bathtub in the house with warm water.
Song Yin said, "One week... without a shower?"
He thought: [Good fellow, I want to shout out a good fellow!]
[Why don't you let me go without food for a week? ! No sleep for a week.]
[I heard that the harbor city is hot and stuffy near the sea. If I don't take a shower for a week, wouldn't I be dirtier than a pig?]
Mu Qingliu stripped him naked, picked up the soft and fluffy little vegetable man and walked to the center of the bathtub. The water
in the massage bathtub is half a meter deep and large in area, like a small hot spring.
Mu Qingliu pinched the buttocks held in his palm and thought with a smile, how could it not be a qualified little pig, pink and soft. With
such a beautiful body, how could he let anyone see it?
Not allowing a bath is also a kind of protection.
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Song Yin felt a little flustered after a long time because Mu Qingliu personally took him into the water today.
[Strange, is Mu Qingliu going to shave my hair today? Why did he follow me into the water? ]
[Why should he wear clothes? I am naked? This is not good! It is not fair!! ]
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The room was filled with gauze-like water vapor, and countless pink peach-shaped bubbles were sprayed out from Song Yin's head one after another.
The pink light and the shimmering water light complemented each other.
Mu Qingliu hugged Song Yin, half sitting in the gurgling and shaking water, and all the ambiguity seemed to exist in another form of heat.
Song Yin was tightly held by an arm around his waist, thinking, [In the novel, Mu Qingliu seems to be quite tall, but when I really sit in his arms, why do I feel that my 180cm is not tall enough? ]
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Song Yin's cheeks were red, he thought that Mu Qingliu couldn't see anything clearly when he was in his arms.
Little did he know that in Mu Qingliu's eyes, Song Yin's slender neck was painted with a layer of very beautiful charming pink, extending along the white back line all the way to the junction of warm water and limbs. Whether
a person is good-looking or not, sometimes you need to look at his face, but more often you also need to look at his limbs, his hands, his feet, everything about him.
Mu Qingliu held Song Yin's right hand, placed it on the water surface and measured it carefully.
Song Yin's hand was not so perfect. His fingertips lightly covered a little thin silk, which was a mark left by years of hard work, but it was not particularly heavy work, so the shape of the finger bones was not particularly swollen.
Mu Qingliu asked, "You must have written a lot of homework with these hands since you were a child? Studying in an ordinary university must be very hard,"
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【Can you see this? 】
Song Yin turned his back to him, "Your way of laughing at people is really special."
【Ahhh, I remember, Mu Qingliu is a child prodigy. Others are still taking the college entrance examination at the age of 18, but he has already completed his university studies. Hateful! 】
Mu Qingliu took a small brush and brushed the little plant's fingertips little by little, then applied Dead Sea salt cream between his hands and rubbed the little plant's joints carefully.
Song Yin didn't expect that he would be so serious today, cleaning slowly from the hair.
Could it be? ! !
【Mu Qingliu's hands are so strong, soon he will even use scrub to remove wrinkles from my chrysanthemums, right?】
【Ahhhh!! Mu Qingliu, this pervert! 】
Mu Qingliu smiled but said nothing.
The little plant let him pinch and roll it into a ball. It felt that Mu Qingliu, except for not giving him an enema in his life, probably knew his body structure to an unparalleled degree.
[Dad, Mom, I'm so embarrassed~]
[I really want to pass out from the heat right now, or press the fast forward button and skip this feeling at 5x speed.]
Mu Qingliu's hand speed suddenly slowed down.
[Oh my god, my toes haven't even stepped on the ground, there's no need to rub them like this!]
[And I have a lot of itchy flesh, I really can't help it, I want to laugh, I really can't touch it anymore!]
The little vegetative man couldn't help but laughed a few times in a low voice.
Mu Qingliu said, "What are you laughing at?"
Song Yin said quickly, "When I was a child, my parents didn't give me a bath many times."
[You bathe me every day, I really can't help it, big brother, you really treat me as your wife, isn't our marriage just a formality?]
[Ah, why did Mu Qingliu suddenly pinch my butt! 】
【It hurts, I'm crying! 】
Mu Qingliu came over.
In order to avoid scaring the little vegetable, he didn't take off his shirt and trousers, and didn't even untie his belt when taking a shower with his wife today.
God knows how tightly he is tied up now, and the water all over his body seems to be evaporating into hot steam.
Mu Qingliu touched the little plant's mouth. It has been a long time since he used tongue talking as a pretext to play with his wife's tongue, so his wife's courage is getting bigger and bigger. He
actually said that what they have is plastic?
How could it be plastic?
Mu Qingliu told Song Yin on the first day of their marriage that they would do it, but he would not touch Song Yin, who is a vegetable, for the time being. This is the respect that should be between husband and wife.
Mu Qingliu pinched Song Yin's lips and watched the plump little bead turn into a gorgeous crimson between his fingers.
Mu Qingliu said, "Do you think it's embarrassing for me to give you a bath?"
Song Yin never expected that the other party hit the spot. He pursed his lips, carefully trying to hide his flesh-red, sore lips.
[I can’t play anymore, I’m going to burst into tears. 】
Mu Qingliu has never been exposed to male-female love since he was a child, and he has never seen the specific steps on how to kiss, including the action of kissing, which has never happened.
It can be said that he is still an old virgin with a clean and pure sex and a cold feeling.
However, he has seen parents kissing openly in front of their sons.
I can probably imitate it a little bit.
How to operate it specifically, I still need to find some information to learn in the future.
Mu Qingliu said, "Don't feel embarrassed. If you treat me as your husband, everything will be very reasonable."
After saying that, Mu Qingliu bent down and kissed Song Yin.
Song Yin: [(⊙o⊙)... Did I get kissed just now?】
He secretly licked his lips.
【It seems like there is no taste? Isn't it said that kissing will feel hot?】
Mu Qingliu said, "..."
Mu Qingliu leaned over again , holding Song Yin's lips gently with his lips, and slowly exploring along the lip seam with the tip of his tongue.
[This...]
Song Yin was stunned.
[Why did he kiss me? Could it be that Mu the pervert wanted to... Exercising his rights as the head of the family? ! ! 】
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【No! No! Song Yin struggled slightly, even though
Mu Qingliu had already left his lips, observing his reaction, his limbs, his bubbles.
Song Yin's lips finally tasted the hot and spicy taste, and this indescribable The feeling of being overwhelmed was disintegrating his limbs, causing his waist to completely collapse.
[Why did Mu Qingliu kiss me? ! ! ] Song Yin's inner activities completely exceeded his warning, and he was about to be drowned by the pink heart bubble. .
[His skills are really bad. ]