Her catkin slightly supported the man's strong chest, seeming to be slightly awkward.
A pair of beautiful eyes looked at him, with touching waves. Before he could speak, Mu Chenfeng's eyes moved slightly.
This face was not particularly stunning, but the two blushes on her cheeks were like the most beautiful rays of light in the sky.
For a moment, a voice seemed to come to mind: Unparalleled elegance is nothing more than this...
He stopped suddenly and looked at her.
"You're still up so late. Are you waiting for me?" he asked.
"Uh, um." Li Xiaoyou nodded naively, and suddenly became anxious again.
Will her answer like this make him unhappy?
Generally, people like "him" probably don't want to get involved with her, so they wear masks.
Mu Chenfeng laughed softly, with a slightly rising tone.
Apparently he was satisfied with her answer.
Yes, he is satisfied with this and is waiting for her woman.
After that kind of voice appeared in his head, he actually had the same feeling again.
wait……
Seems more applicable to wives.
A picture even appeared in Mu Chenfeng's mind at that moment: he was socializing outside, and she was waiting for him to come home...
It's like today, but it's a different kind of integration.
Different, very different.
This feeling is very subtle!
Although there were always women around him in the past few years, coming and going, there was only the little woman in front of him that made him feel like he couldn't stop.
And...the sense of stability that "a prodigal son will never be able to exchange for gold" just now.
It’s really evil!
Even when he was dealing with official business in the company during the day, he would think of this lively little woman in front of him for no reason.
Even her panic became charming.
He put down the document in his hand and laughed. He was so shocked that he couldn't help himself.
He is not a man born of desire, and there are many women who arouse his interest in his bed, but none of them have the urgency brought by this little woman.
As his thoughts turned around, Mu Chenfeng stretched out his hand under the little person in his arms, pushed aside her thin cover, and explored the secret...
final.
Facing a little woman who was no longer conscious, Mu Chenfeng looked dumbfounded at her little face mixed with tears and sweat, lowered her head and couldn't help but kiss her passionately.
Fainted?
Damn it, this woman was taken care of well by him, but he was the one who suffered!
***
the next day.
When Li Xiaoyou woke up, he was startled by the mask in front of him, and almost instinctively covered his mouth.
Because he had not stayed here before, she thought he would leave late at night like he did the first night.
It was something the other party said accidentally when she and Xiao An visited the villa.
Only then did she know that he had left last night.
The moment she knew he was leaving, Li Xiaoyou felt very uncomfortable.
It wasn't because she wanted to sleep with him, but because she thought he didn't even feel worthy of her sleeping next to him.
So Li Xiaoyou was quite shocked when he saw him at this time.
But there was a bit of joy in the shock, at least his current existence seemed to prove that his previous thoughts did not exist at all.
After the shock and joy passed, she made some guesses about the mask on his face.
Is it too ugly, or...
For some reason, he refused to take off his mask even when sleeping.
For a moment, her curiosity got the best of her, and she stretched out her hand, trying to secretly lift a corner of his mask to see what was a prosperous face underneath...