C8 What Are You Doing?

Xia Tong was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She stretched out her hand and wanted to hit him. But he pressed her hand against the wall. Qin Mujue's voice was so cold that it made people shiver, "Xia Tong, I advise you not to try to anger me now. Otherwise, I really don't know what I will do to you."

Xia Tong bit her lips and looked at him. Her eyes gradually turned red. She turned her face and was silent for a long time.

Finally, she said, "I know, Young Master Mu."

Qin Muzhen smiled. He lowered his head and bit her lips in punishment. "Then quickly go make breakfast. Right now, my mood is not bad."

Xia Tong walked into the kitchen and secretly wiped her tears. She knew that she had no strength to fight against him now. She had no other choice but to obey him.

Qin Mujue leaned against the kitchen door leisurely. He looked at her with interest.

The table was already filled with the food that he had just bought from the supermarket. Xia Tong took them out from the bag one by one and asked the person behind her, "What do you want to eat?"

"Seafood sandwiches, put more cheese on it."

"I don't like cheese." Xia Tong frowned. She had been allergic to dessert since she was young.

"I like cheese." Qin Muzhen raised his eyebrows. "So you have to eat it too!"

Xia Tong was speechless. After a while, she muttered, "You actually like to eat sweet food so much. You're so childish."

"What did you say?"

" It's nothing. "

Xia Tong took out the freshly baked bread from the oven and applied a thin layer of butter on it. She then laid the sliced salmon and cheese in the middle. Just as she was about to pick up the smoked meat, a pair of hands suddenly reached in front of her and slowly held her hands together. At the same time, a strong and powerful body slowly approached. Qin Muzhen tightly surrounded her between the table and him.

Suddenly, Xia Tong became somewhat nervous.

Qin Mujue said in a hoarse voice beside her ear, "I'll cook with you. Teach me."

Xia Tong did not know what to say, and she did not dare to look back. She could only keep her head down and continue. However, Qin Mujue kept holding her hands, and she no longer had the same dexterity as before. She trembled slightly.

She put down the meat slices and placed another piece of bread on top.

Xia Tong heaved a sigh of relief. Just as she wanted to get rid of this awkward situation, he seemed to have made up his mind not to let her go. "You feed me."

"What is it?" Xia Tong opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"What happened to you?" Qin Mujue's voice turned cold. "Are you unwilling?"

"No."

Qin Muzhen let out a cold snort. This showed that Qin Mujue's patience had reached its limit.

"Alright." Xia Tong could only accept her fate. She used her hand to pick up the sandwich and carefully turned around. At the same time, her body leaned back. She tried her best not to let her own body be too intimate with him. She tilted her head and handed the sandwich to him.

"Look into my eyes." Qin Mujue ordered her.

Xia Tong turned her head and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Xia Tong, please don't show an uncomfortable expression. This affects my appetite, do you understand?"

Xia Tong tried her best to smile.

"Don't laugh!" Qin Mujue was a little irritated. He lowered his head and took a bite of the sandwich in her hand. Only then did his cold expression loosen a little. "The taste is not bad. It seems that I am not wrong about you. It's not bad for you to cook for me. "

Perhaps he had been hungry for a long time, so he ate very seriously. The two of them were very close, and their bodies almost stuck together.