Mu Houchu’s big hand smoothly reached her waistband, and with a skilled flick, the waistband loosened. It wasn’t like winter before when undressing was layer upon layer. After removing her outer skirt, all that was left was a thin inner garment and a bellyband.
Perhaps because he had undressed her many times, he could easily find her inner garment’s ribbon and untie it without even looking.
"It’s okay." Mu Houchu felt her temperature and touched her skin as smooth as cream. His voice became hoarse.
Only then did Xin He realize that something was wrong. Looking down, her eyes almost popped out.
When had her waistband been untied?!
When had her inner garment been unbuckled?!
When did this man reach into her clothes?!
"Mu Houchu!" Xin He finally realized that she had been played by this man. Was he still cold? He was now as hot as a fireball! In anger, she pushed him away.
However, Mu Houchu didn’t let her go. Instead, he held her and fell onto the soft couch. The hand that had been sneaking into her clothes just now boldly began to take off her clothes.
"Let me go, you bastard!" Xin He exclaimed in desperation.
Mu Houchu’s eyes were filled with desire, and his expression at this moment was scarier than the murderous look he had just given her. It seemed as if he wanted to devour her whole.
As soon as Xin He met his eyes, she couldn’t help but shudder.
"Xin He," Mu Houchu murmured while sealing her lips, not giving her any chance to struggle. His big hand shamelessly tore off her skirt and shredded her inner garment, even ignoring her bellyband. He wandered around on her back, lighting fires.
"Mmm..."
Xin He was furious at the thought that this man who had just been weak in her arms now had strength greater than a bull. Her struggles seemed futile, and she wished she had left him alone to suffer. Hadn’t she just saved him from the poison, and now he was already thinking about his wicked intentions? Did this man have nothing else on his mind?!
At last, Mu Houchu let go of her lips. Xin He immediately turned her head to gasp for air, but he continued kissing down her jaw and neck. His hands played more fiercely on her body.
Xin He felt as if thousands of ants had crawled into her heart. She wanted to resist but felt empty. She bit her lip tightly, afraid that any sound would come out of her mouth and boost this man’s ego.
"Mu Houchu! You forgot that you said you’d only touch me on our wedding night!" Xin He was extremely upset. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
However, after being teased by him, her tone of anger had become much softer. While it seemed that she was furious, her words had a hint of coyness.
Mu Houchu slightly raised his head and looked at her small flushed face. His desire became even stronger: "I forgot."
Xin He: "·······"
Men really couldn’t be trusted!
He swore to her, then shamelessly claimed on the bed that he had forgotten!
Xin He’s face turned black with anger: "Mu Houchu! Get off me!"
How could Mu Houchu bear to let her go? He’d been enduring for a year!
Since their first meeting, he had been poisoned by this daring little woman. He had been itching to touch her every day, but he couldn’t. It was already difficult to endure until now. If he continued to endure, he would become sick!
Mu Houchu’s kiss fell on her neck again and continued down. However, due to his restlessness, he still hadn’t had time to untie the annoying bellyband. The more impatient he became, the harder it was to untie it. To make matters worse, Xin He struggled and didn’t cooperate, which made it even more difficult for him.
Xin He seized the opportunity to push him away, yet accidentally touched his wounded arm.
He had been injured by Old Man Chen’s two medicine men earlier, but because of the deadly poison spreading within him, Xin He had only focused on detoxifying him and forgot about his injury. The wound had stopped bleeding on its own initially, but now it seemed to have reopened. A thin line of blood seeped through.
The man who hadn’t made a sound when he sliced his own flesh without anesthesia now furrowed his eyebrows and hissed in pain.
Xin He’s face paled, and her eyes filled with anxiety: "Did I touch your wound?"
Mu Houchu nodded, feeling wronged.
Xin He felt guilty and remorseful: "Why didn’t you treat the wound first."
Taking advantage of Xin He’s distraction, Mu Houchu quickly untied her bellyband. With a tug, the last barrier covering her body was torn.
Xin He felt a sudden chill in front of her. Her face instantly flushed, and she angrily cursed, "Mu Houchu! You bastard!"
She was haunted by how easily this increasingly shameless man had tricked her again and again!
Mu Houchu stared at her naked body, his eyes emitting a wolfish glow. He swallowed hard and, hearing nothing she said, covered her lips with a passionate kiss.
"Mmm..." Xin He bit her lip in shame, but a soft moan escaped her lips.
He left countless marks on her body that belonged only to him. Her body grew weak and limp, and she fell onto the soft couch like water. She didn’t even have the strength to push him away and could only let him do as he pleased.
Mu Houchu looked at her eyes which were becoming hazy, her flushed cheeks, and her swollen lips which had been kissed countless times. They now radiated even more charm.
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