C10 Pheasant

"It's not like that."

"We are really married. Do you still think that one day I will divorce you and let you go looking for your freedom with a complete body? Be good. "Wake up."

"That kind of thing will never happen again in this lifetime." He slowly finished his sentence, like he was speaking from hell.

It was only with a single sentence that Gu Shinian was sent to hell.

He kissed the corner of her mouth and tore off her protection.

He buried his head into her chest and grabbed her stiff little hands and wrapped them around his neck.

… ….

First kiss!

Melting between pain and confluence.

… ….

After a violent storm, he tidied up her clothes and laid her beside him like a doll.

Only then did Mu Xiuci start to sort himself out.

Gu Shinian lifted her pale face and looked at him.

Clothes, animals!

He was pulling on his pants, his belt jingling, but his movements were still graceful and met her hateful eyes, and he smiled and went on.

Looking at his watch, he said, "I'm too far away from the Gu family. Unless I'm with them, you don't have to come back too often."

Too far?

That's right, after walking for more than an hour, he had become a beast for more than an hour!

Abnormal.

Damn pervert!

After getting off the car, Mu Xiuci knew that Gu Shinian was too weak. He brushed away the driver's hand and personally leaned over to carry her out of the car.

Gu Shinian was gnashing her teeth in hatred!

That's right, her legs were weak and she couldn't fall to the ground. The moment she landed, she became dizzy and the pain made her grimace. He didn't need to smile like that!

Fortunately, the driver's mentality was strong, as if he had seen this many times, his face was expressionless.

Gu Shinian suddenly felt depressed. She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face in his. She wasn't even looking at him anymore!

Mu Xiuci's smile froze.

Then, more gently, he walked up and left her upstairs.

"Young Master Mu."

The driver's face was still cold and stiff. He glanced upstairs to indicate that there was nothing else he could do.

Mu Xiuci opened a bottle of red wine and looked at him with a smile. "There's nothing else I need you to do. You can go back and report now that you've seen what you want to see."

Only then did the driver's expression change.

He didn't dare to reveal that he was the one sent by the old man to monitor them, so he could only nod his head and bow dutifully as he left.

Mu Xiuci's gaze was deep and distant as he swirled the wine around him and took a sip.

Then he picked up his coat, glanced upstairs, and went out.