Mo Yurou had been lying on the bed for a long time. It wasn't that she didn't want to get up. Her body was really sore, as if she had been run over by a car. She felt much better when she woke up from a car accident than she does now, at least at that time.
It's just that I'm weak, but now I'm not only weak, but my whole body hurts as if it's falling apart.
Mo Yurou had tried several times, but she was too weak, or had been tortured too much by Xiao Zichen last night. She really had no strength at all and could only lie on the bed like a puddle of soft mud.
Just when Mo Yurou tried to sit up from the bed for the nth time, she suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. Mo Yurou was startled and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside. Xiao Zichen should not go to the company at this time.
Are you there? But at this time, the familiar footsteps can only be those of Xiao Zichen.
At this time, there was a click at the door, and then, the bedroom door was pushed open. Mo Yurou closed her eyes subconsciously. At this time, she was not ready to face Xiao Zichen.
Mo Yurou lay motionless on the bed, fearing that Xiao Zichen would see that she was pretending to sleep.
Patta, patta... the footsteps were getting closer and closer. Even with her eyes closed, Mo Yurou could still feel a dark shadow pressing towards her. The hand under the quilt clenched her fist nervously, trying to control the expression on her face.
Make it look like you are sleeping.
One second, two seconds, almost half a minute later, Mo Yurou couldn't feel any movement, but she didn't dare to open her eyes, so she could only lie motionless.
At this time, Xiao Zichen was standing by the bed, looking at the woman who was dozing on the bed, especially her tightly closed eyes and eyelashes as thick as crow feathers fluttering up and down due to excessive tension, and he became interested in teasing her.
He would not leave until Mo Yurou opened her eyes, staring at Mo Yurou with a sly look on her face, half-smiling but not smiling, as if waiting for Mo Yurou to surrender.
Suddenly, Xiao Zichen turned his eyes, raised the corner of his mouth, and flashed an evil smile. Then, a burst of footsteps from near to far was heard in the room, followed by the sound of the door opening, and then, the room returned to normal again.
Calm.
Mo Yurou didn't dare to open her eyes at this moment. After about five or six seconds, she couldn't feel any movement in the room, and then she slowly opened her eyes.
Just when Mo Yurou thought she had escaped disaster and breathed a sigh of relief, she caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing across the balcony from the corner of her eye. When she turned around, she saw Xiao Zichen sitting on the sofa with a wicked smile on his face.
He stepped on the carpet with his bare feet and looked at her with an evil look on his face.
Mo Yurou's head was buzzing for a moment, and her face suddenly turned red for no apparent reason. She subconsciously went to pull the quilt, but Xiao Zichen had already walked to the bed and sat down directly beside her, holding her tightly with one hand.
Pressed against the quilt, Mo Yurou couldn't hide even if she wanted to.
"Xiao Zichen, you are cheating."
Mo Yurou became angry with embarrassment and said with a red face.
Xiao Zichen smiled evilly and suddenly lowered his head. Mo Yurou's nervous body suddenly froze. She held her breath and stared at Xiao Zichen who was so close with her big eyes, but she was too shy to say a word.
"Why did I cheat, wife? Why did you suddenly change overnight?"
In my ears, Xiao Zichen's low and slightly provocative voice came. The steady and restrained voice seemed to make the ears pregnant. Along with the voice, there was also the refreshing fragrance and warm breath.
After experiencing the tenderness last night, Mo Yurou could no longer treat this man as rationally as before. Especially when she saw Xiao Zichen's burning eyes, her whole body was agitated. She hurriedly pushed Xiao Zichen away and wrapped her in the quilt.
Tighter.
"Don't you have to go to the company today?"
Xiao Zichen saw that Mo Yurou looked a little embarrassed, especially when her smiling face turned red. He smiled slightly, and instead of teasing the woman, he sat on the edge of the bed and leaned against the bedside to say something.
"I was too tired last night. Give yourself a day off."
As soon as she said this, Mo Yurou's head buzzed and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Doesn't this guy have no sense of shame?
Seeing Mo Yurou's shy expression, Xiao Zichen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out his hand to play with Mo Yurou's long, silky hair, and then said lazily.
"Honey, you almost squeezed me dry last night, and my waist is still sore."
When Mo Yurou heard this, she was furious. She looked at Xiao Zichen, stared at her big bright eyes, and said with shame and anger.
"Xiao Zichen, shut up. I don't know who was careless last night. If you don't want to go to the company, you won't go. I have to go to the company for a meeting today."
After saying that, Mo Yurou pushed Xiao Zichen with a look of disgust, but Xiao Zichen sat there like a mountain, and Mo Yurou didn't move at all despite the push.
"Rang, I'm going to get up."
Mo Yurou said in a cold tone, but Xiao Zichen still didn't move. He looked at Mo Yurou with provocative eyes and said quietly.
"Oh? Wife, are you sure you can still get up today?"
Hearing this, Mo Yurou cursed in her heart, "I don't even think about who did it, and I still have the nerve to say it."
But on the surface, Mo Yurou still said it with a brave face.
"Who can't get up? Rang Rang, you are holding me under the quilt."
Seeing Mo Yurou being so harsh, Xiao Zichen smiled slightly, then moved to the side, pulled up a corner of the quilt, and was about to lift the quilt, but was blocked by Mo Yurou with quick eyes and hands.
"What are you doing."
Xiao Zichen always had an evil smile on his face. Seeing Mo Yurou's wary face, he said with a sly expression.
"Don't you want to get up? Let me lift the quilt for you."
When Mo Yurou heard this, she pressed the quilt tightly with both arms and said.
"No, you sit over there."
As he said that, he pointed to the sofa next to him. Xiao Zichen raised his brows and raised the corners of his mouth. He actually walked to the sofa and sat down. He crossed his legs, folded his hands around his chest, and looked at Mo Yurou calmly, with that look in his eyes.
The hot stream of light seemed to be looking right through Mo Yurou.
Seeing that Xiao Zichen had finally opened her mouth, Mo Yurou breathed a sigh of relief and was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, but the next second, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face.
All this fell into Xiao Zichen's eyes, but he pretended not to know and looked at Mo Yurou with a puzzled expression and asked.
"Why don't you get up yet?"
Mo Yurou did not pay attention to Xiao Zichen, but looked around. Xiao Zichen actually sat her nightgown under her buttocks. On the armrest on the other side of the sofa, her lace panties were lying there clearly.
Mo Yurou's slightly flushed face turned red again.
This was even more embarrassing than the provocative love words Xiao Zichen said just now. Mo Yurou was naked under the quilt, and Xiao Zichen was staring at her so directly. Mo Yurou now had the nerve to sit up from the bed.
Mo Yurou turned her face to the side and saw Xiao Zichen's teasing expression. She suddenly became angry and realized that this guy was deliberately waiting for her to make a fool of herself.
Mo Yurou's expression suddenly changed slightly, a look of anger welled up on her face, then she simply turned over, facing away from Xiao Zichen, and said something faintly.
"Forget it, it's already late anyway, I won't go to the company today. I haven't woken up yet, so don't stay here if you have nothing to do."
With that said, Mo Yurou pulled the quilt, wrapping herself tightly, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.
How could Mo Yurou's thoughts escape Xiao Zichen's eyes.
No, Xiao Zichen stood up from the sofa. Mo Yurou heard the sound and secretly rejoiced in her heart. Just when she thought Xiao Zichen was about to leave the bedroom, she suddenly felt the mattress next to her sink. Then,
Xiao Zichen's deep voice came to my ears.
"I'm not going to the company anyway. Otherwise, I'll sleep with my wife."
As she spoke, Mo Yurou felt the quilt next to her lighten up, and a gust of cold wind penetrated into the quilt. She was startled, and hurriedly turned to the other side, then turned back to lie down, with the quilt pressed firmly against her body.
Down.
"Xiao Zichen, you are playing tricks on me again."
As she spoke, Mo Yurou frowned slightly. She felt like she was about to fall apart when she turned over just now, and her whole body ached terribly.
Xiao Zichen originally wanted to continue teasing Mo Yurou, but seeing her pale face, especially the slightly furrowed brows, his heart suddenly softened, and then he sat up from the bed again, reaching for something on the bedside.
Gently tugging at the quilt on Mo Yurou's body.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Come on, turn over and give you some medicine. After applying the medicine, you won't be as sore as you are now."
As he said that, Xiao Zichen had already approached Mo Yurou with the ointment.
Mo Yurou glanced at the ointment on Xiao Zichen's hand. It should be the new one he bought today, but remembering how Xiao Zichen teased her just now, Mo Yurou was a little wary.
Seeing Mo Yurou lying motionless with a wary look on her face, Xiao Zichen smiled fondly, pinched Mo Yurou's still blushing cheeks, and said.
"I really don't want to tease you anymore. You can sleep for a while after applying the medicine. I'm sorry. I couldn't control myself last night. Did it hurt a lot?"
He clearly said that he would stop teasing Mo Yurou, but why did he become more and more ambiguous the more he said it? Mo Yurou's heart, which had just been calmed down, had an ups and downs.
At this time, Mo Yurou was not only shy, but also angry.
It's not the first time for this guy, so why was he so excited last night? Could it be that when this man does this kind of thing, his mood is particularly high and his personality is wild?