C3 Young Master Mu Is the Fire Enough

A silver needle slipped from Tang Xinwan's fingertip. She pushed Mu Boxiao away from her body and got up while breathing heavily.

Mu Boxiao looked at Tang Xinwan in disbelief. He had never seen such a cold expression on Tang Xinwan's face.

"Young Master Mu, I will help you to calm down now."

Tang Xinwan had a malicious smile on her face.

By the time Mu Boxiao realized what Tang Xinwan meant, he was already dragged into the bathroom by Tang Xinwan.

Cold water poured down from the nozzle and washed his hot body.

"Young Master Mu, did your anger subside? If it didn't subside, I'll give you a large amount of cold water."

Tang Xinwan's entire body was also drenched with cold water. Her thin pajamas were pressed against her beautiful curves. Her perfect figure could be seen in a glance in front of Mu Boxiao.

Her porcelain white little face had a sparkling luster under the light, and her plump red lips slightly opened.

Mu Boxiao swept his gaze across her figure. Not only did his anger not subside, but it also burned even more intensely.

"Pervert!"

"Tang Xinwan, didn't you spend so much effort to marry me just for this? Don't forget, it's your duty as a husband and wife to serve me now!"

Mu Boxiao gritted his teeth and said. His handsome face revealed a trace of gloominess.

"If we divorce, then I have no obligation to be husband and wife anymore!"

Tang Xinwan looked at the side of her face that was drenched in cold water and her heart fiercely palpitated. Although she had already decided not to love him anymore, she still could not help but be stunned by his face.

"Young Master Mu, slowly calm down. After an hour, you can move."

Tang Xinwan ran out of the bathroom in a hurry.

She opened the wardrobe and saw that it was filled with expensive luxury goods. Moreover, the style was old-fashioned and did not suit her age. The only characteristic was that it was expensive. And these clothes were all chosen by Soong Weiwei for her.

Tang Xinwan frowned. She still chose the clothes from a few years ago. The style was simple. Although the price was low, it was at least suitable for her age.

After finding the clothes, she had just taken off her drenched clothes when she heard a loud noise coming from the bathroom.

A gust of cold air blew against her face!

Tang Xinwan quickly grabbed her T-shirt and covered her chest. She took a step back and leaned against the wall.

Mu Boxiao walked out of the bathroom drenched. His thick short hair flowed with cold water. His dark and gloomy eyes stared at her face.

It was reasonable to say that he would not be able to move for at least an hour after being hit by her silver needle. But Mu Boxiao came out in just a dozen minutes!

Bang!

Tang Xinwan was pressed against the wall. His red chest pressed down on her. The powerful aura almost made Tang Xinwan unable to breathe.

"Tang Xinwan, you are really amazing. You dare to pour cold water on me!"

"Young Master Mu, I am helping you. Otherwise, when the effects of the medicine expires tomorrow and you realize that you've touched the woman you hate the most, how disgusting will you be then?"

The corner of Tang Xinwan's mouth contained a smile, but that smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

One sentence after another about the woman she hates the most, did she know what she was talking about?

Bang, bang, bang ~

There was a hurried knock on the door of the new room.

Mu Boxiao withdrew his hands from her arms and said coldly, "Put your clothes on."

He took a long step and half opened the door of the new house. He frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

Soong Weiwei stood outside the door. She secretly looked at Mu Boxiao's chest and then looked inside. "Brother Mu, I am here to find Xinwan. I'm sorry to bother you. Xinwan asked me to come over and give her something."

Tang Xinwan, who was changing her clothes, paused. In her previous life, Soong Weiwei also came over on the wedding night. Moreover, she was sentenced to death the moment she came over!