Mu Chenshuang picked up a pair of wooden chopsticks from the box, took a piece of pastry, and tasted it.
Wei Xu asked nervously, "How does it taste?"
Mu Chenshuang praised, "It tastes very good. Princess Wei's cooking skills are truly no worse than those of Miaoxinzhai."
"That's good."
Mu Chenshuang asked him about his studies, and Wei Xu had indeed put in the effort to study diligently.
Then.
Mu Chenshuang asked Qi Ye to take Wei Xu to training.
When Wei Xu saw Qi Ye, his heart skipped a beat. He had been doing basic physical training with him since yesterday. He was afraid whenever he saw Qi Ye's serious and intimidating face, but seeing how well Cheng Li had practiced martial arts at such a young age inspired his competitive spirit. Now he could only grit his teeth and persevere.
When Linglong arrived at the pavilion, she saw her mistress staring at the lunchbox on the stone table with a gloomy expression. She stepped forward and asked in confusion, "Miss, what are you looking at? Is there something wrong with this lunchbox?"
Mu Chenshuang blinked and looked away, saying calmly, "It's nothing."
Wei Xu left the Marquis's residence with a sore back. Before leaving, Mu Yazhi found him and offered a few words of concern. After confirming that Mu Chenshuang had personally opened the lunchbox and touched it, he breathed a sigh of relief.
She just didn't know what her mother was planning. The previous times, not only had Mu Chenshuang not received the punishment she deserved, but they had also suffered setbacks. She could only hope that God would punish this bitch this time. Mu Yazhi prayed in her heart.
That night.
Mu Chenshuang lay on the bed but couldn't fall asleep. It had been the same for the past two nights. Whenever she lay down, the memory of the night she shared a bed with Fu Junheng would involuntarily float into her mind. She should have resisted, but what was she missing?
He hasn't shown up for the past few days, and nobody knows what he's been doing.
However, as soon as the thought popped into her head, Mu Chenshuang's expression changed instantly. She angrily stopped herself and covered her head with the blanket. What he was doing had nothing to do with her.
After finally calming down, sleepiness gradually crept in.
I don't know how much time has passed.
In her hazy sleep, Mu Chenshuang felt a pair of hot, large hands roaming restlessly over her body, tickling her until she felt hot and numb all over. She let out a soft moan, long and alluring. The large hands that were roaming over her body suddenly stopped, and his body tensed up like a bowstring.
Mu Chenshuang's eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings. She slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of misty eyes and a blush on her cheeks, making her look like a seductive enchantress.
Before Mu Chenshuang could even see the person in front of her clearly, a familiar kiss came from her lips again, accompanied by the man's domineering and forceful aura, completely engulfing her.
Mu Chenshuang suddenly opened her eyes, her consciousness instantly clearing. She stared wide-eyed at the handsome face so close to her.
"Fu... um..."
The man kissed the woman in his arms deeply, their lips and teeth intertwined, relentlessly seizing the beauty that belonged to her.
Mu Chenshuang's original pushing and shoving movements had become powerless, and she could only loosen and tighten her grip on his inner clothes. At this moment, she felt as if she was about to suffocate in the man's arms.
At this moment.
Her lips relaxed, and the fresh air she breathed allowed her to catch her breath.
The man suddenly lowered his head, his head resting against her chin. Mu Chenshuang was forced to tilt her head back, and instantly felt a warm, moist touch on her neck.
A moment.
Mu Chenshuang felt a tingling sensation throughout her body and trembled.
"Fu...stop...stop..."
Mu Chenshuang felt uncomfortable from being teased, and couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
The man slowly released her only after planting a deep kiss on her neck. Even though his body was in so much pain that it was driving him crazy, he couldn't help but want to be intimate with her. He was willing to endure the pain.
Before Mu Chenshuang could recover her strength, he took the opportunity to hug her waist tightly and pull her close to his chest.
Mu Chenshuang suddenly looked up and stared at him, "You..."
Suddenly, I don't know where to start venting my anger.
Fu Junheng looked down at the angry woman in his arms, a slight smile curving his lips, and said, "I really can't sleep. I need to hold you to fall asleep now. I wonder if Shuang'er misses me?"
The warmth of that night, her fragrance, the delicate touch of her skin, her softness—all of these lingered in his memory, keeping him awake for two sleepless nights.
Mu Chenshuang wanted to distance herself from him, but her right leg was pinned down by the man's legs, and she could clearly feel his reaction.
"Shuang'er, you'd better not move." The deep, alluring voice carried a warning.
Mu Chenshuang tensed up and glared at him. "Fu Junheng, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Fu Junheng smiled slyly, "Nothing much, just warming Shuang'er's bed."
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