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A warm breath of air sprayed onto the top of Mu Xiaoxue's head, and the faint scent of alcohol seemed to have enchanted her. If there wasn't so much of a story after drinking, why couldn't she and Cheng Jinchuan have one?

Mu Xiaoxue looked at the man she loved before him and thought for a moment. Her hand still reached towards his chest as she undid the buttons on her white shirt one by one, revealing the happiness on his chest.

After taking off his clothes, he did not forget to continue unbuttoning Cheng Jinchuan's clothes.

The two of them snuggled up to each other like this. Mu Xiaoxue gently kissed Cheng Jinchuan on the forehead, on the cheek, and at the corner of his mouth.

Mu Xiaoxue kissed Cheng Jinchuan lightly as if she had obtained a treasure, her hands constantly moving around his body. Everything was so real yet so fake like a dream.

"Jinchuan, I really like you."

The sleepy Cheng Jinchuan heard someone calling him and instinctively opened his eyes. In his blurry vision, he saw a woman leaning on him, her gentle voice was extremely similar to Yan Luoluo's.

"I really want to be with you. You will accept me, right?"

When 'Yan Luoluo' asked the question that he had always wanted to hear, Cheng Jinchuan's heart was jubilant like a child, but when she used all her strength, even when she wanted to speak, her mouth felt extremely dry.

"If you accept, just hug me, okay?"

Without thinking, Cheng Jinchuan turned and saw the person in his embrace pressing onto the bed, and the desire that had been suppressed for a long time gushed out. Every part of his body clamored with Yan Luoluo's name, wishing that he could rub her into his flesh.

Cheng Jinchuan's sudden actions shocked Mu Xiaoxue. Since he was already here, he might as well settle it down, and now, wasn't that what she wanted as well?

With her two hands on Cheng Jinchuan, he was unwilling to think about any ethics or morals. Right now, she only wanted to go with Cheng Jinchuan and go to the rain.

Cheng Jinchuan, who was lying on her shoulder, stopped moving and looked at Cheng Jinchuan with eyes filled with spring: "What's wrong, Jinchuan?"

"You're not her."

This smell was not Yan Luoluo's. She only had a faint smell of milk and it was not her current perfume.

A hint of coldness flashed past under Cheng Jinchuan's hazy eyes, and immediately left her body. The previous flirtatiousness disappeared in an instant, as Mu Xiaoxue laid on the bed and looked at Cheng Jinchuan foolishly.

He was panicking in his heart, but he still had to pretend that he didn't care, and probingly asked: "Jinchuan, who is she?"

"Miss Mu, how much longer do you want to stay at my home? You should have already left, right?"

Cheng Jinchuan's voice sounded extremely clear-headed, as though he didn't have his previous infatuation for love at all. His soberness made Mu Xiaoxue extremely flustered.

"It was you, Jinchuan, who held me back from leaving. You dragged me to the bed, wanting to do something to me.

Tears brewed in Mu Xiaoxue's eyes, and she pounced on Cheng Jinchuan's back once again as she watched his figure. Both of his hands were firmly clasped in front of his chest, and no matter how Cheng Jinchuan swung them, he was unable to struggle free.

"You have to take responsibility for me! No matter what happens today, I will become your woman! "

Mu Xiaoxue crazily kissed Cheng Jinchuan's cheeks. With such a good chance, even if it was just for a night, she wanted to become Cheng Jinchuan's woman.

"Let go, Mu Xiaoxue. You can't get what you want by doing this, why would you? "Besides, I like Rolo, you should know that."

Cheng Jinchuan did everything he could to control his weak and weak body. He used more strength in his consciousness, but his body did not listen to him.