C2

Five years later.

"Mu Ziyao, you were scheming against me?" The outline of the man's face was still hidden in the shadow of the bed. His lazy voice carried a deep magnetism.

Mu Ziyao stretched her arms lazily, and the tearing and splitting pain made her unable to restrain herself from frowning, as if she hadn't heard the man's words. She got off the bed barefooted and stood before the window, opening the curtain with a "whoosh".

Mu Ziyao had a flirtatious look on her face as she laughed in an exceptionally enchanting manner, "Mister Lin, how can you say that it's a scheme? "Could it be that I was the only one feeling good last night?"

As he spoke, his slender fingers traced the figure of a man, and he continued, "However, Mister Lin's skills are not that good."

"Is that so?" The man chuckled softly. He leaned forward and the two of them pressed their faces together. Their dubious auras boiled: "Then last night, who was it that shouted not to stop?"

Mu Ziyao cursed in his heart, but he did not spare him with his words: "After all, you're just a big shot, even if you don't feel anything, you still have to pretend. Otherwise, it would be bad if I did not give you face."

After saying that, the man lifted his chin and looked at her with his eyes. Seeing the stubbornness in her eyes, the man chuckled lightly and suddenly kissed her chattering lips.

Mu Ziyao's eyes flashed with a smile of satisfaction. After looking at the watch on his wrist, he then exerted even more effort to resist, and his hands directly hooked onto the ring.

Sensing her movements, Lin Shumo was expressionless.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

The low voice made it hard to tell whether one was happy or angry.

Mu Ziyao let out a light moan, looked at his obese body, raised his eyebrows and laughed, looking extremely enchanting: "You want to kill me? Can you bear it? No matter what, it will only last for a night. Em, our Mr. Lin, are you that heartless? "

Her mischievous little hand continued to linger around his chest. She relied on the fact that Lin Shumo would not touch her at all.

"Everyone in the outside world knows that I'm a serious germaphobe and am uninterested in women. If I were to really make a move, who do you think would be able to stop me?"

Right after he finished speaking, Mu Ziyao pushed him down onto the bed and casually covered him with the blanket, causing the temperature of the room to rise.

Before Lin Shumo could react, Mu Ziyao's voice suddenly grew louder: "Shu Mo, ~"

At this moment, a man burst through the door. Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, fury burned in his eyes. He wished he could tear the woman in front of him to shreds!

"Mu Ziyao, you slut!"

Hearing that, Mu Ziyao did not get down from Lin Shumo's body. Instead, he pulled his blanket tighter and spoke with a dissatisfied tone: "Fu Zhiyu, what are you roaring for? I'm not deaf. "

Fu Zhiyu was infuriated as he glared hatefully at Mu Ziyao, his face turning pale white. "Mu Ziyao, you've left for five years, yet you're so lowly and lacking in men?"

"Of course. What, ex-boyfriend, you're the only one allowed to plot against me? instead of allowing me to find a true love? "

Fu Zhiyu did not answer her, but looked towards the bed. In the next second, he was beyond furious: "Mu Ziyao, are you crazy? "Even if you want to take revenge on me, you don't need to find him. You …"

Mu Ziyao tilted his head, and looked at Fu Zhiyu as if he was looking at a joke, "What? I can only allow you to hook, to put up red flowers, to forbid me to hook, to put up commercial crocodiles? Or is it … You think he's better than you, so you're feeling unbalanced? "

Looking at his angry face, Mu Ziyao wanted to laugh.

Fu Zhiyu's face was ashen, he waved his fist and wanted to move forward.

"Mu Ziyao, do you know who he is?"

Before his fist could swing out, it was stopped by a deep voice, "Get out!"

The word "f * ck off" completely interrupted what Mu Ziyao was about to say, as he merely looked at him coldly.

"Little grandfather …" Fu Zhiyu's voice was filled with humiliation.

"Scram!" His cold voice sounded like it had just been pulled out of a bone-chilling pond.

Fu Zhiyu glared angrily, but due to the fact that he was the man on the bed, he put down his fist unwillingly, and said angrily: "Just you wait!"

Seeing that someone had left. Mu Ziyao drew circles on his chest with his hand and chuckled: "Looks like I really did find the right person to look for you."

Lin Shumo was Fu Zhiyu's mother's, Lin Lan's, uncle. Lin Lan's grandfather was sixty-five years old, and wanted to use everything he had to please his son. Even Fu Zhiyu had to lean back!

She really wanted to know what kind of expression the arrogant Lin Lan had when he knew that she had hooked up with Lin Shumo.

"Heh, forced to sleep, is it because I'm angry with my little grandson? You sure are capable! "

Lin Shumo put his hands behind his head and looked at her, his expression making her shiver.

"Do you want to go to sleep? What, did I pull your belt? Or forced you? Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it, did you? " Although the expression on his face looked somewhat scary, but Mu Ziyao knew that it was already this time, and there was no way out.

Thinking about that, Mu Ziyao laughed charmingly, he blew on's face with hot air, bit on his lower lip with his teeth, and looked at him with his blurry eyes: "Let's continue doing what we haven't done yet?"

"What is it?"

Seeing that the spirit on his body had spared no effort in luring him, even his voice was tainted by something in his eyes. Even though it was already unbearable, he couldn't help but tease the person on his body.

"What do you think? Of course it's love ~"

She smiled sweetly and pushed her hair behind her ears.

Lin Shumo did not move. When he was awake, doing this sort of thing was actually good, and no longer had the disgust from before.

Mu Ziyao didn't have time to look at the expression on his face, but rather, looked at the graceful body outside the door from the corner of his eyes.

Lin Shumo slightly narrowed his eyes. He had to admit that this woman was an exceptional one, especially when he thought about the feeling he had last night, he felt even more itchy in his heart.

Just as he wanted to enjoy this warm moment, a voice came from the door.

"Calligraphy..." Mu Ziyao! " When the woman outside saw this sexy scene, she could not hold it in any longer.

Lin Shumo groaned, he raised his eyes and looked towards the door, he was already panting from exhaustion, like a kitten nestling in his embrace.