C43 Ice and Fire

Mu Chen looked down at the woman in his arms who was making a ruckus. He had a palm-sized face and watery eyes. His soft lips kissed his face and chin, and he still wanted to kiss his mouth.

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down and frowned, then slapped the woman's perky butt with his broad palm. His voice was dark and gloomy as he said, "Be more honest with yourself."

Cheng Bao'er widened her clear eyes and pouted her lips in grievance. She complained to Mu Chen in a tearful tone, "You hit me …"

"I …" Looking at the woman's wronged expression, Mu Chen sighed helplessly and coaxed her patiently, "I know you feel bad. You'll be fine soon."

Mu Chen said to Han Qing, "Drive faster."

Jingnan First Grade

Cheng Bao'er was tossed onto the bed and buried under the bedding. A tall man slowly walked towards her from a blurry line of sight.

The man's slender legs were kneeling on the bed. His white shirt was unbuttoned at the neck, revealing his sexy and enchanting collarbone. Cheng Bao'er narrowed her eyes at him and couldn't help but pounce on him.

Cheng Bao'er wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his ears. She didn't forget to blow a breath into his ear. Her voice was pure and seductive. "It's so hot and uncomfortable. I want to …"

Mu Chen closed his eyes and tried his best to shield his senses. His Adam's apple rolled a few times as he forcibly suppressed the scorching heat rising slowly from his lower abdomen.

Without a word, the man carried Cheng Bao'er into the bathroom. The sound of water splashing could be heard, and the man was about to put the woman in the bathtub.

However, Cheng Bao'er didn't let go of Mu Chen's neck. When she saw that the man wanted to force her away, she said in an aggrieved manner, "You have to hug me."

Mu Chen had no choice but to use one hand to turn off the tap.

The shirt that was already half-open was now torn open by the woman. A few bright red strawberries were sucked out of the collarbone under the shirt.

He looked down at the woman who was kissing his chest, her soft, hot lips pressed against his chest.

His black eyes were already so dark that water was about to drip out of them, and his breathing had also become disorderly.

Mu Chen looked at the woman who had already lost all reason, and for a moment, he wanted to take her for himself. However, he didn't want to take her for himself for his second time, so he finally used the last bit of reason he had to directly take her off and throw her into the cold bathtub.

"Ah!

Cheng Bao'er screamed out in the ice-cold, bone-piercing water.

Cheng Bao'er's mind was in a state of chaos. She struggled violently in the water, trying her best to climb out.

However, just as his hand touched the edge of the bathtub, he was pushed back.

Every time Cheng Bao'er tried to climb out, a big hand would press her down.

Cheng Bao'er's current feeling was like that of ice and fire in both worlds.

Cheng Bao'er's body was filled with a constant stream of heat and emptiness. At the same time, she was also soaked in ice-cold water. The most important thing was that her hand, which was always there, had made her despair.

The temperature of the cold water went from cold to warm. When it was the dead of night, Mu Chen finally carried the woman back to the bed.

His eyes narrowed as he slowly drank the wine in his cup. He watched helplessly as the white color of the fish belly gradually appeared in the sky. He didn't know what the man was thinking.