C6

As he walked closer to the sofa, he realized that the little wife had fallen asleep against it. Warm light shone down on her sleeping face, and her fan-like eyelashes slightly quivered, like butterflies dancing in a field of flowers.

His eyes were as dark as a dark night, and his thin lips were curled into a smile. He really did treat her like a ferocious beast, wanting to eat her.

He bent down to pick her up. She was very light and her arms were soft without bones. Her beauty was pure and beautiful like a jasmine flower stained with morning dew, causing people to be unable to help but protect and pity her.

There was no scent of perfume on her body. Instead, it was naturally the fragrance of a young girl's body. It was light and seductive, just right for her.

Feng Jingchen carried Mu Wan upstairs to the master bedroom and gently placed her on the soft bed.

In the midst of her drowsiness, Mu Wan raised her eyelids and saw a handsome face that was so large that her heart almost stopped beating. Her bright eyes were wide open, completely devoid of sleepiness.

Besides, this wasn't the living room, it was the bedroom. She wasn't sleeping on the sofa, but on the bed.

"You … "You …" Mu Wan stammered even more adorable, her small face red as a ripe red apple.

Mu Wan wanted to get up, but her head bumped into the bone on Feng Jingchen's shoulder, causing her eyes to flash with pain.

Feng Jingchen was helpless to see her in such a daze. He reached out his hand to touch her forehead and asked, "Are you alright?"

"Why are you suddenly so close to me …" Mu Wan pushed his hand away and rubbed her forehead, grumbling.

Her first thought was that he was going to kiss her, that he was too close to her.

"I'll put you to bed." Feng Jingchen explained, "I'll go find some medicine."

He turned around and went to the bottom drawer of the cabinet. He took out the medicine box.

When he turned around, Mu Wan had already reached the bedroom door. She called out to him, "Halt! Where are you going?"

"I... I'll sleep in the guest room, so I won't disturb your rest. " Mu Wan didn't dare to turn around and look at Feng Jingchen's expression.

"I don't have any rooms." Feng Jingchen walked over, grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto the sofa, "We can only make up for the night here."

He was used to living alone, never staying with anyone, and although he had a room, he did not have a guest room.

"Huh?" Mu Wan could no longer remain calm. Her brows were deeply furrowed.

They're going to sleep in the same bed tonight? Mu Wan's scalp tingled with numbness just thinking about it!

"It's not like I haven't slept at all. It's just yesterday." Feng Jingchen's tone was light as he unscrewed the ointment to help her apply the medicine.

The moment Feng Jingchen mentioned this, Mu Wan really wanted to find a hole to hide herself in. She didn't have the face to face Feng Jingchen.

"Little... Uncle, yesterday was just an accident, an accident … "Not counting sleeping …" Mu Wan felt the muscles on her face twitch unnaturally.

Besides, sleeping with her last night was something that happened while she was unconscious. Today, she was very clear-headed.

It was better to beat her to death than to let her sleep in the same bed with someone he considered an elder.

"Hubby, let's try calling him." Feng Jingchen used a piece of paper to wipe the ointment on his slender fingers. His voice was filled with an irresistible dignity.

Mu Wan was obviously conflicted and unable to utter a word.

"Ask your husband to kiss you first." Feng Jingchen's dark gaze immediately locked onto her.

Mu Wan froze on the spot, while Feng Jingchen remained calm and collected.

"1, 2 …" Feng Jingchen counted. He was also forcing Mu Wan to change her mind and accept this marriage. "3!"

"Scene... "Jingchen." Mu Wan blurted out at the last moment, anxious to the point of crying.

Feng Jingchen's handsome face neared her, his thin lips were only a centimeter away from her. The clear smell of water behind his beard entered her nose, and the male hormone's smell made her a little dizzy.

"It's too quiet."

"Scene... "This official."

"No feelings."

"..."

Finally, after calling her ten times, Feng Jingchen was slightly satisfied with Mu Wan's performance and could not bear to keep tormenting her. Some things could only be done step by step, but being too anxious made her more and more resistant to it.

"It's getting late, you still need to go to school tomorrow. Take a shower and rest." Feng Jingchen stared at her.

"I don't have any spare clothes." Mu Wan was even more unwilling to bathe in his house, as if there was no more privacy.

Feng Jingchen went to the update room and gave her a white T-shirt: "New one."

Mu Wan took it and had to shower in the bathroom.

She had been washing in there for almost an hour, struggling with herself.

Until Feng Jingchen knocked on the door to remind him: "I also have to pay the water and electricity bills."

Mu Wan wrinkled her nose as she thought to herself, 'How petty!'.

"Oh, I'm ready." Mu Wan responded to him.

Quickly drying her body, Mu Wan put on the T-shirt. Luckily, it was wide, the petite and tall girl wore it all the way to her thighs.

When she came out, her hair was wet, her clear black and white eyes were filled with moisture, and her pale face was pink and tender from the steam. She looked like a peach that had just bloomed in early spring.

The proportion of Mu Wan's body was very good, especially her slender legs, which attracted Feng Jingchen's attention.

He sat on the edge of the bed, his slightly open gray dressing gown showing the sexy collarbone and healthy skin. "Your place is on the right."

"I can sleep on the couch." Mu Wan wanted to avoid as much as possible.

"I'm not going to force you to do what you don't want to do." Feng Jingchen's expression was serious, and his eyes were cold, "But there are some things that you have to listen to me about."

Mu Wan didn't dare meet his gaze. Her gaze fell on the complicated patterns on the soft carpet beneath her feet.

He had just barely managed to get her to call him husband, but now he was leaving her alone.

"From the moment I received the certificate, I was your husband, not your uncle. You have to get used to it. " Feng Jingchen seemed to be able to read her mind, so he softened his tone, "Rest."

Mu Wan nodded and continued to walk with her head down. However, she stumbled and threw herself at Feng Jingchen, who was sitting on the bed.

Her soft curves fit Feng Jingchen's masculine body. It made Feng Jingchen's cold skin feel slightly hot and his skin felt slightly hot.

"I'm sorry, I —" Mu Wan apologized as she tried to get up.

Feng Jingchen grabbed her soft waist and pulled her up before sitting on his lap. Before Mu Wan could react, she felt her lips sink and her breath get taken away.

He had always been calm and restrained, but Mu Wan had been able to repeatedly break it.

And with his status, he had never seen any kind of women before, so he was always lacking in interest. He had never been a man of great desire.

However, she had the instincts of a man facing Mu Wan.

Mu Wan reacted and stretched out her hand to push Feng Jingchen away, wanting to stop him, but when her red lips parted slightly, his tongue took the opportunity to invade her, attacking her like raiding a city, causing her to be unable to resist. On the contrary, under his superb kissing skill, she gradually obeyed, even instinctively responding.

Her response destroyed Feng Jingchen's final bit of reason and aroused his desire.

She was very fragrant, and the smell of her bath milk lingered at the tip of her nose, like the scent of a lustful lover.

Her lips were very soft and sweet, making him savor them more and more deeply. He couldn't help but be captivated by them.

Her cooperation made him more proactive. He reached his hand into her loose T-shirt and moved his hand up along her spine. The skin under his palm was like silk, it felt delicate and beautiful, which made Feng Jingchen gasp in amazement and break down.

And the body's reaction is the most honest. Mu Wan, who was sitting on his body, clearly felt the reaction of Feng Jingchen's body. It made her entire body stiffen, and she also regained a little bit of consciousness.

She told herself that she couldn't go on like this, that it would be wrong to go on like this.

They were a fake marriage, and these intimate gestures were not meant to be, and she could not bring herself to forget that he was her former uncle, so she felt a sense of "wanton" shame.

Even though she felt like she was caught in the same kiss, she still struggled to clear her head.

She couldn't push him away, so she could only open her mouth and bite his lips. A sharp pain was enough to make Feng Jingchen return to his senses, stopping him from using his fingertips to light a fire on her.

A drop of blood seeped out of Feng Jingchen's thin lips, looking like a blooming pearl in full bloom.

That handsome face, which still had some lingering emotions, added a little charm to it. A demonic aura surged from the bottom of the pool. Therefore, the man who had emotions was the most handsome and most charming, causing one to uncontrollably sink into depression.

Mu Wan, on the other hand, had already gotten up from his lap and was standing on the spot. She didn't even dare to breathe as she bit her lips in fear.

The desire in Feng Jingchen's eyes faded as he regained his clarity.

He felt that he was being too impulsive. Looking at Mu Wan's frightened eyes, he felt guilty.

"Sorry." There was also a hidden hint of hoarseness in his voice.

"I'm sorry." Mu Wan spoke up at the same time.

Their gazes met for a full three seconds. Feng Jingchen chuckled lightly, "Go to sleep."

Mu Wan did not move, but her heart was flustered. "I …" I can sleep on the couch. "

"You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa." It seemed like he had truly frightened her quite a bit just now.

Mu Wan raised her eyes. She thought that he would reject her offer and be domineering, but his attitude had changed.

She watched in amazement as he got up from the bed and went into the locker room. He took a blanket out and walked over to the sofa.

"No …" "No need, I'll sleep on the sofa. The sofa is much more comfortable than the bed in the dormitory." Mu Wan insisted.

Since Feng Jingchen was so delicate, she didn't dare to let him sleep on the sofa, so she sat on the sofa first.

"Do you want to sleep on the sofa?" Feng Jingchen stared at her in interest.

Without a word, Mu Wan got up from the sofa and hurried to the bed. She didn't even look at him, just lifted the blanket and buried herself in it.

Feng Jingchen smiled helplessly after he got into bed and saw the cute and childish action.

He put the pillow away, then lay down on the sofa and covered himself with the blanket.

It was almost twelve o'clock, but he wasn't sleepy at all. He folded his hands behind his head and stared at the ceiling, deep in thought, until sleep came over him.