Chapter 32 A Kiss

So in the afternoon, Jingye followed Mu Wan to visit the famous Su-style cheongsam inheritor in S City.

After offering a high tuition fee, the other party happily accepted Mu Wan as his apprentice.

Then Master Su took out a Su-style cheongsam and handed it to Mu Wan.

"Although you paid to learn the craft, since you called me master, I'll give you a gift."

"If you want to learn how to make a cheongsam, you have to wear one. Only in this way can you know how it feels and what is the most comfortable way to wear it." "

Take this cheongsam and try it on. If it doesn't fit, I'll alter it for you on the spot."

Mu Wan didn't expect Master Su to be so kind. She smiled immediately, "Thank you, master."

Master Su looked at her with a smile on her face. She is also a mother. When she heard Mu Wan say that she was making a cheongsam for her mother as a birthday gift, she had a good impression of her.

Soon Mu Wan changed her clothes and came out.

Kuei Ye raised his eyes and couldn't lower them anymore.

The black cheongsam perfectly showed off the woman's graceful figure. Her waist was slender and her curves were well-proportioned. Her dark hair was fixed with a small hairpin. She was effortlessly beautiful.

Especially her cold white skin.

Wearing black, it sets off

her like cream.

The cheongsam has slits on both sides, revealing a pair of jade legs.

Kuangye felt his nose seemed a little hot, and he looked up at the sky, fearing that some embarrassing red liquid would flow out of his nose.

"Aye, does it look good?"

"It looks good."

"If it looks good, why don't you look at me?"

Kuangye: "...Because I can't afford to lose face like that."

Mu Wan: "???"

Master Su couldn't help laughing when she saw the two young lovers laughing. Her courtyard hadn't been so lively for a long time.

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Mu Wan's schedule has been expanded. Except for the days of the competition, she will go to Master Su to learn cheongsam.

She also secretly got her mother's size.

Just wait for her birthday to give her a big surprise.

Kuangye would accompany her whenever he was free. He even got a SLR camera from somewhere. Whenever Mu Wan followed Master Su to learn how to make a cheongsam, he would take photos beside her.

He said that he was recording her cheongsam-making process.

Mu Wan followed his lead.

Finally, three days before Wang Lan's birthday, Mu Wan's cheongsam was completed.

The familiar Maserati drove into the underground garage of the apartment.

Mu Wan picked up the assembled cheongsam and was about to go up as usual, when her hand was suddenly pulled and her little finger was gently hooked.

"Sister, have you forgotten something during this time?"

Mu Wan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated uncontrollably. After spending a long time with Kuangye, she also found out some rules.

Every time he called her sister, he

was either going to be naughty or he was going to be wild.

Her face was a little hot, and she pretended to be stupid: "What's the matter?"

The rough fingers drew circles on the soft palm. In order to operate the keyboard conveniently, only a shallow layer of nails was left on the fingertips. At this time, he pinched down as punishment.

"Sister, did you really forget? Half of the time for our bet has passed. Do you remember it?"

Mu Wan: "..."

Of course she didn't remember it. She couldn't remember it even if she scratched her head.

Kueye narrowed his eyes, suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her to his side. The two people who were originally a little distance apart suddenly looked at each other.

"Sister, do I need to give you a hint?"

Mu Wan's eyes lit up, and she was like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Yes."

Kueye lowered his eyes.

Looking at the woman's blushing face, sparkling eyes, slightly pink lips, soft, and kissable at first glance...

the sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Jinye's eyes darkened a little.

"Sister, I'll give you a hint, can you give me a little reward?"

When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse.

Mu Wan was so nervous that she flew up and down, and there was some secret expectation in her heart. She avoided the burning eyes and whispered.

"What reward?"

Jinye: "A kiss."

Mu Wan's heartbeat became more rapid, and her ears were red enough to drip blood. After a while, her head lightened.

Jinye got permission and couldn't restrain himself at all. He grabbed the back of Mu Wan's head and kissed the place he had been thinking about day and night.

At first, the two pieces were pure and pressed against each other.

Then he pried open a lip gap too much.

He reached in.

There was a turmoil inside.

The ambiguous sound of water echoed in the silent car.

Mu Wan's head was dizzy. From the cautious response at the beginning, to the passive end,

she felt as if her tongue was numb. She

didn't know how long the kiss lasted.

Mu Wan was finally dissatisfied. She began to resist and wanted to push Kueye away, but Kueye anticipated the action and pressed his hand down.

But he might have forgotten the current position of the two people and how narrow the space was. Something

went wrong with this press.

He suddenly let go of Mu Wan and took a breath of cool air.