Mu Sishen was a little faster than Yan Xuewei. He came out of the bathroom first. After he left, Yan Xuewei felt a little more comfortable.
Yan Xuewei lingered in the bathroom for another half an hour. When she came out, she heard Mu Sishen making a phone call in the kitchen.
It was a call from the assistant.
——Mr. Mu, Miss An is sick and wants to see you.
——Why should she come to me when she is sick? I am a doctor and can treat her?
——But, Miss An...
——Take her to the doctor.
Yan Xuewei put on her pajamas and stood at the door quietly listening to Mu Sishen's words.
Musshen was on speakerphone, so she heard the entire call.
Miss An, An Qianqian.
Yan Xuewei lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
"It's washed."
"Um."
Yan Xuewei responded, wiped her hair and walked towards the sofa.
"Drink it while it's hot."
Mushen walked out of the kitchen, holding a small bone china bowl in his hand.
"What's this?"
"Ginger soup."
"..."
He can make ginger soup? Yan Xuewei looked at him in surprise.
"There are no more isatis roots at home. Drink some ginger soup and sweat a little."
"oh."
Yan Xuewei took the bowl with both hands and stirred gently with a spoon.
Mu Sishen cooked ginger soup for her. This feeling was so unreal.
Yan Xuewei took a small sip, and her mouth felt slightly hot. She stuck out her tongue and exhaled.
Mushen raised his lips when he saw this.
"Did you drink?" Yan Xuewei asked again.
"Drink."
After Mu Sishen finished speaking, he went back to the bathroom, and then Yan Xuewei heard the sound of the hair dryer.
Holding the bowl in her hand, Yan Xuewei's heart was confused again.
Mu Sishen could always tug at her heartstrings easily, but she also knew a woman named An Qianqian.
Yan Xuewei sighed softly and drank the warm ginger soup in one gulp.
After drinking, Yan Xuewei came to the kitchen and tidied it up again. It was still raining outside.
She may not be able to leave tonight.
After cleaning up the kitchen, when he came out again, Mu Sishen was no longer in the bathroom. As for where he went, Yan Xuewei didn't care.
She went straight to the bathroom.
However, as soon as she picked up the hair dryer, Mushen appeared at the door, fully dressed.
Musshen knocked on the door and called her.
Yan Xuewei looked at him in formal attire and couldn't help but have some questions.
"You want to go out?"
"Well, something happened."
What's the matter? Are you looking for An Qianqian?
I just said on the phone that An Qianqian was sick and wanted to see him. He was obviously so forceful in what he said, why did he go again now?
Maybe they contacted each other again just now when she was cleaning up the kitchen.
Yan Xuewei's mood at this time was like a fish choking in her throat. She couldn't spit it out or swallow it. It was very uncomfortable.
"You should go to bed early and I'll ask the driver to take you to school tomorrow." Mu Sishen said again.
Look at how considerate he is, he has already thought about what will happen tomorrow morning.
But why couldn't he think of how painful her heart was now?
"Yeah." Yan Xuewei turned around and held the hair dryer tightly in her hand. She didn't know if she responded.
"I am leaving."
After saying that, God Musi left.
If she took more initiative, would their relationship be different?
If she takes more initiative, will she be able to find the love that belongs to her?
Yan Xuewei put down the hair dryer, "Mu Si Shen!" She called his name loudly, and then chased him out.
At this time, God Musi was about to open the door.
"How……"
Before Mu Sishen finished asking, Yan Xuewei ran over and hugged him.
Mu Sishen was stunned by her sudden hug. He opened his arms and allowed Yan Xuewei to hold him like this.
Yan Xuewei didn't know where the courage came from at this time. She hugged him tightly. There was only one thought in her heart, he couldn't go to An Qianqian!
"Xuewei?"
"But... can I not go out?" Yan Xuewei tightened her hands, "Can I?"
Her voice was filled with tears, and her aggrieved voice instantly made Musi God soften his mind.
A big hand fell on her shoulder, "What's wrong? Are you afraid of thunder?"
Afraid that he might belong to someone else.
"Um."
Mu Sishen laughed out loud, "When will you grow up? When you were a child, you were afraid of thunder. When you grow up, you are still afraid. What will you do if you are alone in the future?"
When Mu Sishen asked this question, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. What would she do if there was another thunderstorm when she was alone in the future?
"I don't care, can you please not go out?" Yan Xuewei rarely acted like a coquettish person, and Mu Sishen felt strange for a moment.
"I have some urgent matters to deal with," Musshen said again.
Obviously, he had a reason why he had to leave.
Yan Xuewei just started, her round eyes were filled with tears and were on the verge of falling.
"Third brother..." If she is a frightened kitten, she needs to be comforted urgently. Don't leave her alone.
"Xuewei, you..."
Facing such a weak Yan Xuewei, Mu Sishen couldn't say anything hard for a moment.
"Third brother..." Yan Xuewei stood up on tiptoes and pressed her lips gently against Mu Sishen's thin lips.
"..."
Mu Sishen's body stiffened.
Yan Xuewei looked at him with pitiful eyes and sniffed her red nose, "Third brother, can you not go out?"
After saying that, she bit her lip gently again, her crystal eyes seemed to be able to speak.
God knows how pure and lustful Yan Xuewei is at this time.
Because she had just taken a hot bath, her face was flushed with a hint of pink.
Because she had drank ginger soup, a thin layer of sweat formed on her forehead.
I haven't applied any lipstick, and it's now a healthy pink color. It's a bit moist because I bit it lightly.
She is like a fresh and tender peach, as long as he exerts a little force, she will be tender enough to drip.
Musshen's Adam's apple moved up and down. At this time, he felt hot all over his body, his mouth was dry, and he had the urge to drink a lot of water.
The last time he and her were together was a week ago, but he could not forget her smell for a long time.
"Xuewei..." Mu Sishen's voice became hoarse and low, full of impatience.
At this time, Musi God is like a ball of fire. With just a little help, he can set off a prairie fire.
At this time, Yan Xuewei added fuel to his anger.
Yan Xuewei kissed his lips again, but this time she didn't stop briefly. She hooked her hands on the back of his neck and pressed her soft lips tightly against his.
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Her body was weak and boneless, pressed tightly against his.
"Third brother, kiss me~"
Yan Xuewei's voice was soft and charming, and Mu Sishen's defense was instantly broken.
He growled, held her waist with his big hands, held her and pressed her directly against the wall.
Damn, is she a goblin?
Is she so good at seducing him?
Mu Sishen pushed her against the wall and pinched her chin with his big hands. Yan Xuewei felt the pain and bit her lip to endure it.
Mu Sishen approached her, with an expression in his eyes that made it difficult to guess what he was thinking.
"You miss me so much?" Mu Sishen kissed her directly, and then bit her lips hard.
"Woo~~" Yan Xuewei whispered, tears welling up in her eyes again, and she looked at him pitifully, "Third brother~"
"Fairy! I will satisfy you!"
Mu Sishen promised the Yan brothers that nothing would happen to Yan Xuewei again, but faced with such pure desire of Yan Xuewei, Mu Sishen couldn't control it!
He is not a gentleman, and he has great needs. Every time he is in bed, he will torment Yan Xuewei until midnight.
At first, when he first got together with Yan Xuewei, he kept bothering Yan Xuewei so much that she couldn't get out of bed. Later, Yan Xuewei gradually caught up with him.
Yan Xuewei kissed him like a dragonfly touching water, while Mushen kissed her like a violent storm.
As if he wanted to tear her apart and swallow her, he pressed her waist hard with one hand and held her small hand with the other. He wanted to suck all the air out of her mouth.
After one round, Yan Xuewei couldn't hold on any longer.
She opened her mouth and breathed heavily, and at this moment, God Musi directly bit her soft part.
"Ugh..." Yan Xuewei whispered, "It hurts~"
"Where does it hurt?"
Mu Sishen raised his forehead and pressed it against hers and asked in a deep voice.
Yan Xuewei glanced at him, then lowered her eyes shyly, and raised her hands to cover her body.
Once a man is so motivated, he can never stop.
Especially, this woman is Yan Xuewei.
She had been quite courageous when she begged him not to leave, but now that the kiss was over, she only had a chance to breathe quietly at the side.
Musi's animalistic nature was so strong that he asked for it directly at the door.
Maybe he had been holding it in for too long. After being with Yan Xuewei this time, he felt extremely relaxed. There were other things that made him release the pleasure, but he didn't notice it.
When the two returned to bed, their cell phones rang again.
Yan Xuewei knew what she wanted now, and Mu Sishen went to get her phone impatiently.
Yan Xuewei pulled the quilt to cover herself, leaning sideways to listen to the movement outside.
--Solve it yourself.
——If you bother me with such trivial matters in the future, get out!
Yan Xuewei didn't know who the other party was, but Mu Sishen's face didn't look good.
As soon as Mu Sishen hung up, another call came immediately.
At this time, he had already walked to the bedroom and sat on the bed. Yan Xuewei stood up a little and saw the name of the caller.
An Qianqian.
Yan Xuewei's expression suddenly changed, and her hands clutched the quilt tightly.
At this moment, Yan Xuewei's heart was filled with anger and jealousy, the kind of terrifying jealousy.
