C22

The sunlight outside the window quietly filled the entire room, warming it up.

Mu Wenshu twisted his body at an inconceivable angle as he tightly held onto Lu Qingli's hand and laid at the side of the bed. The sunlight was gentle on his handsome features, his lips were brimming with happiness, and his expression was calm and peaceful.

It was the safest night he had slept in so many years. Although he was kneeling on the carpet beside the bed, his blood circulation was not good, his legs were numb, and he slept dreamlessly through the night until daybreak.

The wind played with the sun, and the spots of light shimmered on his eyelids. When Mu Wenshu had just woken up, he still had not opened his eyes. With a slight movement of his fingers, Qingli's soft and small boneless hand quietly lay on her palm.

She was still there.

His heart fell into his chest and beat in a stable and orderly manner.

Mu Wenshu slightly raised his head, and the sound of "ge ge" came from the back of his neck.

Holding his neck with his other hand, Mu Wenshu frowned. His beautiful lips curved into a straight line and actually landed on his pillow!

The tip of Mu Wenshu's foot shrank back. He wanted to stand up, but a pain that was both sore and numb immediately shot through his lower limbs from the tip of his foot to his waist.

Mu Wenshu cursed under his breath, "Dammit!".

Mu Wenshu only managed to stand up after the blood flow returned and the aching pain disappeared.

He unwillingly let go of Qingli's hand, and gently caressed the side of her face. After pausing for a moment at the corner of his lips, he turned around and entered the bathroom.

From packing up yesterday to leaving Hong Kong this morning when I opened my eyes, I felt sore all over and the sweat had a sour taste on my back.

The sound of water splashing could be heard through the bathroom door.

Qingli turned her body and looked inside, the sunlight shining into her eyes. She covered her forehead with the back of her hand and glanced drowsily at the furnishings in the room.

Just as Qingli was about to continue sleeping, she suddenly sat up. This was not her house!

Her eyes widened as she stared blankly at the TV wall in front of her. Yesterday, she drank too much and insisted on following Mu Wenshu, not letting him send her home.

Thinking back to everything that happened last night, Qingli pursed her lips in annoyance.

The clothes under the blanket were still in good condition!

Glancing at the slightly closed bathroom door, Qingli slowly got off the bed, picked up her high heels and quietly walked towards the door.

After walking a few steps, Mu Wenshu used a towel to wipe his hair and walked out of the bathroom.

Her fair skin, the barely discernible line between the lines of a mermaid, and her slightly bulging abdominal muscles could be said to be perfect; both her body and muscles were sturdy and strong.

Qingli's face turned slightly red, she embarrassedly shifted her gaze away, straightened her body, and awkwardly said: "Good morning!"

Mu Wenshu coincidentally happened to be in front of her, and Qingli even felt that the mischievous droplet of water had leapt to her nose and cheeks following Mu Wenshu's action of wiping his hair.

Although she was a married woman, she was only familiar with Xi Muyao's body. Even Mu Wenshu had never seen his naked upper body like this when he was in deep love with him.

"Last night, you said you didn't want to go home, so I brought you to my hotel." Mu Wenshu explained as he saved up his towel.

He leaned over and pointed to the bathroom. "Do you want to wash up? You drank so much yesterday!"

Qingli retreated two steps back, held her breath and waved her hand, feigning calmness: "No need! It's time for me to go, thank you! "

Mu Wenshu stretched out his arm to block Qingli's path, and firmly said: "Wait for me to finish changing, and we'll go eat breakfast together."

" "I still have …"

Before Qingli could finish speaking, Mu Wenshu spoke out first, "It's only breakfast. You drank too much wine last night, so you don't have much to eat!"

Qingli remained silent. Mu Wenshu thought that she had compromised and went around Qingli to change her clothes.

While Mu Wenshu was in the midst of changing his clothes, Qingli quickly opened the door and left.