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Name:Unromantic Mr Leung Author:
"Mr. Leung, I missed you so much." Jiang Musang left his lips and raised her head to look at him. The fox's eyes were still misty and there was still a sparkling and translucent tail hanging from them.

For some reason, when Leung Youshen saw the scene of her and Yu Chubai laying on the bed dressed in red, the anger he felt for her and the way she kissed and muttered miraculously disappeared without a trace.

He put his hand on the back of her head and pressed her face into his arms.

"Where is her room?"

Because this was the final scene, after filming it, one could kill green people, so Yu Chubai had already decided on an inn to stay, it was to a famous room not far away from the recording venue.

Yu Chubai told him the address, "The atrial card is in her bag."

The observant staff member immediately passed Jiang Musang's bag over.

Leung Youshen thanked him, then carried Jiang Musang horizontally and quickly left the room.

Although it was close to the inn, there was still a bit of distance between the shoot location and there were still spectators that had not dispersed. As a result, when Leung Youshen appeared at the entrance, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then, they picked up their phones and started shooting.

Although he was dressed in a modern suit and an ancient red wedding dress, he didn't seem to be out of place. Instead, he had a sense of harmony with the passage of time.

Leung Youshen pressed Jiang Musang's face into his chest again, so that the flashing lights wouldn't hit him.

He entered the inn in silence.

This was an inn with a front yard that looked like it was decorated in an ancient style, but maintained its modern look. The floor wasn't high, and the room wasn't considered spacious (compared to the five-star advanced VIP suite he used to live in), but although it was small and small, it was clean and had no odors, thus Leung Youshen was satisfied with it.

Jiang Musang was carried to the pure white bed and put down, then he crouched down in front of her, raising her lower jaw and asked with a rare gentle tone, "Why are you crying?"

In the journey from the filming venue to the hotel, Jiang Musang had already recovered from her fragile feelings, but there were only the two of them here, so Jiang Musang didn't need to hide her feelings.

She curled her lips into a smile. "Because I missed you so much."

This was the second sentence that Jiang Musang said to him in half an hour. It was not modified at all, it was straightforward and natural, and the emotions in the fox's eyes were not concealed in the slightest.

She had clearly said this to him many times before, but none of the times she had gone caused his heart to palpitate as much as it did now.

She wore a bright red bridal veil that was as bright as fire, and her snow-white skin looked even whiter, so much so that it could be broken by the wind. Her originally beautiful face became all the more enchanting because of her smile, and her bright eyes and white teeth made one think of a lifetime of peace.

The light in Leung Youshen's eyes moved slightly. He stood up and was about to kiss her red lips, but Jiang Musang quickly dodged it.

"No, these clothes are props, we can't break them." He didn't have much patience when he was agitated. He liked to tear her clothes. Jiang Musang would let him mess around most of the time, but this time wouldn't do, this bridal dress was too beautiful, and it was also designed by Julie. Jiang Musang sensed that this was the first bridal dress that Julie had designed, and didn't want to ruin it.

After Leung Youshen heard this, he also thought about love matters. Originally, he had planned to just kiss her, because he knew that filming these past few days was actually very tiring and he needed to rest. But when she said that, his suppressed lust flared up.

"It's fine, I'll be careful." Leung Youshen kissed her cheek while coaxing her on the side of his ear, "Didn't you miss me? After so many days of not seeing each other, don't you miss me? " He held one of her small hands to his waist, just below his waist, where she was making him want to raise his eyes.

Jiang Musang's ears were slightly red.

"I want to try to take off your bridal veil with my own hands. Do you want to satisfy me by coming to find you as soon as I leave the meeting?"

Jiang Musang was shaken.

He placed the final fire in her ears, "Mu Mu Mu, do you really not want me?"

… ….

When his hand untied the bridal veil on her body one after another, Jiang Musang thought to himself, why didn't he notice in the past that Leung Youshen was no different from a Goblin when he was trying to seduce a person for a crime?

Jiang Musang felt that it would be alright if the last piece of clothing was actually torn apart by him. This was because, in terms of intimacy, it was natural that the Julie, who she had never met and had no relationship with, could not compare to the Leung Youshen in her heart.

He was happier, and so was she.

However, Leung Youshen was really patient this time. He kissed her passionately and gently while slowly and earnestly unbuckling the buttons on her clothes. When he took off the bright red outer coat, he looked inside and saw a white robe.

Completely ancient.

In fact, in order to not disappoint her, Jiang Musang had worn these clothes. Furthermore, Yu Chubai had told her that these were the newest products, with no one wearing it.

After he was hit by the simple clothes, there was a big red undergarment inside.

Leung Youshen had obviously thought of this as well and paused for a moment.

Jiang Musang had a bad feeling about this.

The reality proved that her sensitive intuition was working again. Leung Youshen had indeed taken her clothes as an entertainment, he could not wait to untie her tunic, and then opened it on both sides, revealing a bright red undergarment with a mandarin ducks and water embroidered on it. The soft, smooth and round undergarment propped up, and as his gaze landed on it, his breath actually started to quicken.

Jiang Musang was also a little embarrassed by his gaze, and couldn't help but press her hands against her chest, about to rebuke.

However, Leung Youshen suddenly said, "Let me see."

Ah? Jiang Musang was startled, and could not react to what she meant.

However, Leung Youshen was a little impatient. He directly carried her and sat on the bed, then placed her back against his chest. His big hands grabbed her small hands and wrapped them around one of the perfectly round hands.

This time, Jiang Musang's face was truly red. She struggled slightly to get away from this somewhat awkward position, but Leung Youshen had his hands on her earlobes, teasing her of her sensitive parts. Jiang Musang's body immediately became even softer, and she couldn't help but moan.

The hard object beneath him was burning hotter and hotter. Jiang Musang lay soft on his chest as if he had expended all his energy, and his fox eyes raised slightly when he saw that Leung Youshen was looking at her chest while holding onto her earlobe.

Jiang Musang looked down, and realized that the belt on her undergarment had loosened unknowingly. The fabric that was being trampled on by Leung Youshen had been lifted a little, her snow-white skin, the red undergarment, and also her two hands.

This scene was too hot, even Jiang Musang started to feel like missing him.