Qin Muhan looked at the beautifully wrapped gifts in front of him, his eyes dimming instantly.
He asked quietly: "Can I exchange it for a gift?"
Does she know that for a man who has just gotten married and has only had sex once, he doesn't want any gifts and just wants to exercise his rights as a husband?
"No!" Mo Wushuang replied in two words without hesitation.
He has been carrying poison in his body since he was born. This poison will shorten his life. This is the antidote to save his life. How can he not want it?
"Do you know what gift I want most?" Qin Muhan sighed and took the gift with a depressed look.
Mo Wushuang: "I don't know what gift you want, but this gift is necessary and very needed."
When Qin Muhan heard Mo Wushuang's answer, he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "How do you say that?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked curiously at the beautifully wrapped gift box in his hand, and subconsciously opened the gift box.
When Mo Wushuang saw this, he turned around and went to the water dispenser to pour a glass of warm water.
When she walked up to Qin Muhan with a water glass, Qin Muhan looked at it carefully:
"What is this? Why does it have an inexplicable strange smell?"
"What does the color of this thing look like to you?" Mo Wushuang put the water cup in front of Qin Muhan.
Qin Muhan took the water glass and looked at the dark pills:
"Strange chocolate?"
The color is very similar to dark chocolate.
Mo Wushuang ignored Qin Muhan's answer, but turned around and quickly walked to the office door, and then locked the office door.
After locking the door, she strode up to Qin Muhan and pulled Qin Muhan to sit down on the black leather sofa.
Then, she knelt on the sofa with one knee in a free and easy manner, and placed one hand on the back of the sofa beside Qin Muhan's head. Her watery eyes looked at the mask on Qin Muhan's face expectantly.
Since Qin Muhan was wearing a mask that could only cover the upper half of Qin Muhan's face, Mo Wushuang could still feel the change in Qin Muhan's expression from his face.
She reached out and touched the mask on Qin Muhan's face very curiously: "Can I see your appearance?"
As soon as she finished speaking, before Qin Muhan could answer, she reached out to take off the mask from Qin Muhan's face.
But before she could take off the mask, Qin Muhan suddenly held her hand to stop her movement, and anxiously changed the subject:
"Did you make this chocolate yourself?"
"Yeah!" Mo Wushuang nodded with a smile: "Doesn't it look good?"
Qin Muhan: "It looks good, but it doesn't smell very good."
Having said this, he glanced at Mo Wushuang cautiously and said tactfully:
"I suggest you don't make chocolate next time."
After hearing this, Mo Wushuang explained with hindsight:
"This is not chocolate."
"What is that?" Qin Muhan asked curiously.
Mo Wushuang stared at the mask on Qin Muhan's face eagerly:
"If you want to know what this is, let me see your true appearance!"
"Then I don't want to know." Qin Muhan's eyes dimmed and he quickly replied.
His flaws in appearance were his biggest worry, and he didn't want Mo Wushuang to see his face.
Seeing Qin Muhan's sudden depression, Mo Wushuang thought of the rumors that Qin Muhan's appearance was defective, so he quickly said comfortingly:
"I don't judge people by their appearance. Besides, you didn't dislike me when I was so ugly. How could I dislike you?"
"We are husband and wife, and we must always be honest with each other."
"Let me see your face, okay?"
"Show me your face and I'll tell you a secret."
"This secret is related to your lifelong happiness!"
Without an antidote, the chronic toxins in Qin Muhan's body would penetrate deep into his bones and blood, causing Qin Muhan to lose his body like an old man at a young age. In the end, when the symptoms became obvious, there was no way to save him and he could only wait to die.
"What secret?" Qin Muhan asked in surprise after hearing what Mo Wushuang said.
Mo Wushuang looked at Qin Muhan's face with burning eyes, and said expectantly: "Take off the mask, and I will tell you what the secret is!"
When Qin Muhan heard this, a trace of embarrassment and sadness flashed in his eyes:
"Are you sure you want to see what I look like behind the mask?"
"That's right." Mo Wushuang nodded expectantly.
She had never seen Qin Muhan's true appearance in her past life. She was really curious about what Qin Muhan looked like.
Qin Muhan asked quietly:
"If I'm uglier than you think, will you despise me and divorce me?"
"Of course not!" Mo Wushuang said, suddenly lowering his head and kissing Qin Muhan's thin lips heavily.
"You are already my husband. In my dictionary, there is only widowhood, not divorce."
"Don't worry, I just don't want to not know what my husband really looks like."
Her white and tender hands held Qin Muhan's perfect chin:
"No matter what you look like, you are my husband, the man that I, Mo Wushuang, want to grow old with in my life."
After saying that, in order to show the sincerity of her words, she lowered her head and pecked Qin Muhan's thin lips again.
Then, she had to evacuate.
Qin Muhan discovered Mo Wushuang's intention and suddenly reached out to grab the back of Mo Wushuang's head, kissing Mo Wushuang's lips domineeringly and passionately.
Like a beast that had been stimulated and hungry for a long time, he regarded Mo Wushuang as a delicious prey. He wanted to eat Mo Wushuang into his belly. He deepened the kiss domineeringly and forcefully, absorbing her sweetness.
After a while, Mo Wushuang felt as if his tongue had been anesthetized and lost all consciousness, and his mouth felt like it had been spicy with chili peppers, causing burning pain.
She angrily pushed away the crazy Qin Muhan, covered her mouth and glared at Qin Muhan angrily:
"Why do you act like you want to eat people?"
Qin Muhan: "..."
What kind of terrible adjective is this?
Mo Wushuang: "My tongue is numb and my mouth hurts so much. You must let me see your face and make it up to me."
As she spoke, she threatened angrily:
"Otherwise, I won't forgive you!"
Qin Muhan's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he looked at Mo Wushuang faintly:
"If you insist on watching..."
He raised his hand, slowly touched the mask on his face, took a deep breath, and said:
"Then take off the mask on my face yourself!"
"This is what you said, don't go back on it!" Mo Wushuang heard Qin Muhan's answer and excitedly raised his hand to Qin Muhan's face.
Qin Muhan looked at Mo Wushuang's white and tender hands getting closer and closer, and his heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.
Mo Wushuang noticed Qin Muhan's stiff body and made a quick move. As soon as he touched the mask on Qin Muhan's face, he quickly lifted it off.
The moment the mask was lifted, Qin Muhan's face suddenly turned pale, he couldn't help but hold his breath and clenched his fists.
Like a prisoner about to be sentenced, he looked at Mo Wushuang in a daze, waiting for Mo Wushuang's final attitude.
Mo Wushuang looked at Qin Muhan's face completely exposed in front of her, her almond-shaped eyes widened in shock, and she looked at Qin Muhan's face without blinking.
