Mo Wushuang almost lost her mind due to Qin Muhan's passionate manipulation. After finally regaining some sense, she quickly held Qin Muhan's hand.
Then, with a blushing face, she whispered in Qin Muhan's ear:
"You don't want to run a red light, do you?"
Qin Muhan's eyes were burning with blazing fire, and he kissed Mo Wushuang's earlobe with a low voice:
"is it not OK?"
Mo Wushuang quickly reached out and covered Qin Muhan's mouth, unwilling to kiss him:
"Of course not."
"Why?" Qin Muhan kissed Mo Wushuang's palm depressedly.
Mo Wushuang: "As a qualified husband, at least you must know how to respect and care for your wife, right?"
"Women are not allowed to have intimate relationships with members of the opposite sex during special periods, otherwise they may suffer from gynecological diseases, and may even experience life-threatening bleeding."
"There is also a national law that clearly stipulates that even couples cannot go against a woman's will, otherwise the marriage will start in three years, do you understand?"
"I didn't understand before, but now I understand." Qin Muhan looked at Mo Wushuang with confused eyes, and then quickly and seriously promised: "I swear, I will respect you no matter what."
After saying that, he quickly let go of Mo Wushuang and stood beside the bed, standing straight like a primary school student who was punished to stand.
He had never been close to women before and didn't know much about this.
Now it seems that he should learn more knowledge in this area to avoid making stupid mistakes in the future.
Mo Wushuang looked at Qin Muhan's appearance and stretched out his hand to pull Qin Muhan onto the bed, dumbfounded.
Seeing this, Qin Muhan quickly resisted and replied: "Didn't you just say no? I'd better just stand here!"
"Fool, come up when I ask you to." Mo Wushuang chuckled and continued to pull Qin Muhan to the bed.
Qin Muhan, like a chaste and fierce woman, protested strongly: "No, we can't do this."
Mo Wushuang smiled and patted the place beside him and said:
"What are you thinking about? I saw the tired look on your face and wanted you to go to bed and have a good rest."
"Hurry up and lie down and take a rest!"
Qin Muhan stopped struggling and lay down stiffly next to Mo Wushuang.
As soon as he lay down, Mo Wushuang leaned into his arms and nuzzled into his arms like a lazy kitten.
"Goodnight husband."
Qin Muhan's stiff body felt the warm nephrite in his arms, and when he heard Mo Wushuang's sweet voice, his eyes suddenly lit up. He excitedly hugged Mo Wushuang's slender waist, lowered his head and kissed Mo Wushuang's lips.
His kiss was as hot as the sun, and soon Mo Wushuang was so dizzy with the kiss that his breathing became rapid and beads of sweat broke out on the tip of his nose.
The airtight kiss was so overwhelming that Mo Wushuang quickly became deprived of oxygen and his face turned red.
When Qin Muhan saw this, he still let go of Mo Wushuang.
After Mo Wushuang was freed, he was like a fish out of water, breathing hard and couldn't help but choked a few times:
"Cough cough cough..."
Upon seeing this, Qin Muhan quickly reached out and patted Mo Wushuang's back, and said with some annoyance:
"Honey, I'm sorry..."
It's all because he was so excited when he heard the word husband.
"Why are you apologizing to me?" After Mo Wushuang calmed down, he tilted his head and looked at Qin Muhan with confusion on his charming little face.
Qin Muhan looked at Mo Wushuang's delicate, sweet and charming face, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Mo Wushuang's forehead:
"It's all my fault that I was too impulsive and enthusiastic and made you cough."
When Mo Wushuang heard this, a blush suddenly appeared on his charming little face: "..."
"When I kiss you in the future, please be careful and try to shorten the time." Qin Muhan gently kissed Mo Wushuang's tender and white earlobe: "Or, can I teach you how to breathe?"
Mo Wushuang's face, which originally had a hint of blush, turned red as if it was burned by fire after hearing Qin Muhan's words.
She patted Qin Muhan's chest in shame:
"Shut up and go to sleep."
It's embarrassing to talk about being kissed to the point of being deprived of oxygen, okay?
"Then call me husband again." Qin Muhan took advantage of the situation and held Mo Wushuang's little hand and placed it on his heart.
Mo Wushuang felt the strong pain under his palm, and his heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.
She raised her beautiful almond-shaped eyes and looked at Qin Muhan.
At this moment, Qin Muhan's face was still wearing a mask that covered half of his face.
Looking at the perfect jawline that was not covered by the mask, she raised the corners of her mouth and said:
"It's okay if you want me to call you husband. Just take off the mask and show it to me."
"Didn't you watch it?" Qin Muhan responded reflexively after hearing this: "Since you have already watched it, there is no need to watch it again."
"So as not to scare you."
Mo Wushuang looked at Qin Muhan speechlessly: "When have I seen your face? Don't talk nonsense."
Qin Muhan was even more speechless than Mo Wushuang. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you forgotten? I showed it to you once. You said I was disfigured because of poisoning..."
"I haven't forgotten this, but I only saw it once. Now I want to see you because I want to see if the birthmark on your face has disappeared."
Mo Wushuang squeezed Qin Muhan's big hand, and then tapped Qin Muhan's forehead dissatisfied:
"Have you forgotten that I once told you that the birthmark on your face will disappear in a few days after taking the antidote?"
Qin Muhan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then looked at Mo Wushuang awkwardly:
"Sorry, I seem to have forgotten this."
At that time, after Mo Wushuang left, he was busy working overtime to deal with matters in foreign branches, so he ignored this matter.
Mo Wushuang's head was full of black lines: "Then you haven't looked in the mirror?"
It stands to reason that when washing, you can look in the mirror.
As long as Qin Muhan looks in the mirror, he will definitely be able to see whether his appearance has returned to normal.
Qin Muhan reached out and picked up a strand of Mo Wushuang's hair, wrapped it around his jade-like fingertips, and said in a low voice:
"Because as soon as I was born, people in the Qin family would talk about my appearance and use my appearance to attack me and my mother, so I have developed the habit of not looking in the mirror since I was a child."
When washing, he subconsciously didn't look in the mirror, so he didn't know what happened to the birthmark on his face.
"I'm sorry, I pricked your wound." Mo Wushuang looked at Qin Muhan's gloomy face, and immediately felt distressed and stretched out his hand to hug Qin Muhan tightly:
"Believe me, from now on, you will be the most handsome boy in the world."
After saying that, she suddenly raised her head and kissed Qin Muhan's chin, and said comfortingly:
"I promise."
Mo Wushuang's words fell on Qin Muhan's heart, and Qin Muhan's heart suddenly swelled.
It was as if he was being illuminated by the warm sun while standing in the cold winter, and his whole body was filled with warmth, a comfortable and warm temperature.
He gently watched Mo Wushuang place a kiss on his black hair, then stared at Mo Wushuang affectionately, and slowly uttered four words:
"I trust you."
He dropped these words, with a hint of nervousness, raised his slender fingers with clear knuckles, and slowly took off the mask from his face.
