You know, although Bao Junyan looks as handsome as a god and looks unparalleled, he doesn't have the mercy of a god. He is as cold-blooded and ruthless as the rumors say, so even if he thinks, he doesn't recognize it She, Mu Huan still couldn't help worrying.
Now, she can finally relax completely.
No longer worried, Mu Huan hummed a little song in a good mood, bent down, bathed in the pool, and turned on the water.
When Bao Junyan entered, his little wife was facing her, bent over, her body swaying with the rhythm of the song.
His originally indifferent black eyes became a little hotter.
After turning off the water pipe to reduce the noise of running water, Mu Huan suddenly felt that something was wrong with the air, and she instinctively turned her head around.
Seeing Bao Junyan standing behind her, she was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head, "Water...the water is ready."
Because of what happened tonight, she was a little guilty and didn't dare to face Bao Junyan head-on, so she walked out after speaking.
Bao Junyan frowned slightly. He was generally satisfied with this newly married little wife. The only thing was that she was too timid. She always lowered her head when talking to him. When she saw him, she was like a little rabbit. Scared to jump away.
When Mu Huan passed by Bao Junyan.
Bao Junyan stretched out his long arms and hugged her into his arms.
Mu Huan suddenly became nervous.
Under the light, the girl's fair and clean face was tinged with a layer of blush because of her shyness, making her look like a delicate flower waiting to be picked.
Looking at her pink face, Bao Junyan suddenly thought of the woman she met in the elevator today, whose face was so thick that she couldn't see her face. Because of the powder she left on his coat, he threw the coat away, "It is not allowed to change it in the future." Heavy makeup!"
His little wife is so white and clean.
Mu Huan, "...!"
What did he mean by saying such a sentence suddenly?
Why is she not allowed to wear heavy makeup?
Could it be that he...
Mu Huan's next thoughts were sucked away by the man's kiss. His kiss was just like his own. It was so domineering that no one could resist it, and no one could think of anything else in front of him.
The first time he kissed her like this, Mu Huan was terrified, because she didn't like the feeling of being out of control and losing herself, but now she's slowly getting used to it.
...
The next day, Mu Huan woke up from hunger, and there was no one around her as usual.
She got up and took a shower like nothing happened.
I remember the first day, when she woke up from here, she cried all day.
Because she never thought that one day, her marriage would be like this.
Never thought that she would have to sell her marriage to survive.
So, that day she cried miserably, miserably.
But what if you never thought about it? What about crying?
Nothing works.
She is no longer the little baby held in the hands of her parents, the little princess of the Mu family, no one will love her, no one will be anxious because of her tears, and solve everything for her.