Ruan Tang was already drunk and didn't understand what Chu Mu was talking about.
Her only thought at the moment was to touch the waiter's abdominal muscles.
She scratched Chu Mu's hand around her waist and said, "What a good relationship, don't make trouble, let me go, I still want to touch my abdominal muscles."
Chu Mu's face had turned extremely dark, and the forbearance she had just now had long since ceased to exist when she wanted to touch other men.
He yelled at the waiter: "Get out!"
The waiter had been hanging out in this romantic place for many years and had seen all kinds of people. There was nothing he couldn't understand about the current scene.
He didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly got up and left.
Seeing that the waiter was about to leave, Ruan Tang quickly shouted to him: "Hey! Why are you leaving? I haven't touched you yet. You have lost and I haven't touched you yet."
Chu Mu hugged her waist tightly, and when she stopped moving, he turned her around.
He held his hands on both sides of her shoulders seriously, "Ruan Tang, tell me honestly, is the person just now your old friend?"
Ruan Tang felt a little dizzy, and when he looked at Chu Mu, there was a double shadow.
"Why are there two His Highnesses?"
Chu Mu thought she was pretending and deliberately avoiding his questions.
"Don't slap me, haha. Have you ever been to Fengyue Pavilion? The one just now was your old friend, right?"
"My old friend?" Ruan Tang frowned at first, then grinned, and put his hand on Chu Mu's neck, "Your Highness is my old friend!"
However, Chu Mu was not interested and pulled her hand off her neck, "Don't try to fool me tonight. Who was that person just now?"
"Who was it just now? Who was it? Oh, a male model! He is a male model!"
"Nan Mo? His name is Nan Mo?"
"Well, a male model, a muscular male model."
The corners of Chu Mu's mouth twitched, and anger made his voice low and hoarse: "You are still thinking about muscles, Ruan Tang, you are so heartless."
While speaking, the two hands he held on Ruan Tang's arms were squeezed tightly out of anger.
Ruan Tang pinched her eyebrows tightly and twisted her body instinctively, trying to break away from his shackles.
"pain……"
After all, Chu Mu was soft-hearted and let go of his hand on her shoulder.
But the next second, he bowed and lifted her directly onto his shoulders, leading him downstairs.
Seeing this, Mr. Turtle hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "Young Master..."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Mu said, "Let your man named Nan Mo go to Prince Ning's Mansion to settle the bill with me in person!"
The turtle man looked confused.
Who is Nan Mo? Is there anyone with this name here?
But he didn't dare to follow him, because Chu Mu's words "Ning Prince's Mansion" and "This King" had already declared his identity.
No matter how bold he was, he would not dare to chase King Ning for money.
Chu Mu watched Ruan Tang leave Fengyue Pavilion, but Ruan Tang was restless.
She felt uncomfortable being carried by Chu Mu, so her legs, feet and hands were kicking and scratching all the way.
Chu Mu took her to the alley outside before letting her down.
She stood against the wall of the alley, looking at Chu Mu with dissatisfaction.
"The muscles haven't been touched yet...you don't mean what you say..."
Chu Mu took a few steps forward and didn't stop until his body touched hers.
He took her hand and placed it directly on his abdomen through the clothes.
"What Tangtang wants, I also have." He tried to suppress his anger and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
"I can't touch it." Ruan Tang scratched Chu Mu's abdomen with his hand, "I need to take off my clothes."
As she spoke, she touched his clothes with her hand.
Ruan Tang now has a confused mind and can do anything.
Chu Mu naturally didn't dare to let her do whatever she wanted.
What's the difference between letting him take off his clothes here and those men in Fengyue Pavilion?
He grabbed her hand and said, "Go back and take it off, and I will touch you as much as you can."
Ruan Tang looked up at Chu Mu who was close at hand and grinned, "No, I want to touch it now."
After saying that, Ruan Tang used all his strength and started to pull Chu Mu's clothes.
Chu Mu held her for a while before squeezing her hands in his palms.
Ruan Tang refused to accept it and wanted to move.
Chu Mu had no choice but to raise her hands directly above her head and press his body close to hers before she calmed down.
But she raised her head and looked at him steadily with a pair of confused eyes.
Chu Mu's eyes fell on her red lips. He gently slid his Adam's apple, leaned over and took her lips directly into his mouth.
The two people's breaths intersected, and Chu Mu's breath suddenly became thicker, and he gradually changed from gentle at the beginning to urgent and fierce.
Ruan Tang was forced to raise his head and endure the violent storm coming from him.
After a long time, Chu Mu let her go.
Ruan Tang's originally confused mind was even more confused now because of his kiss.
Chu Mu stared at her moist eyes and said, "Are you still in a mess?"
Ruan Tang gasped for breath and did not reply to him.
Chu Mu directly picked her up, walked out of the deep alley, got on his carriage, and headed directly to the palace.
After returning to the palace and Canglang Garden, Chu Mu could no longer care about anything else and threw her directly on the bed and began his punishment on her.
Ruan Tang was so tortured that his intestines turned green with regret.
After he sobered up in the middle of the night, he was asked to cross-examine him all night long, still exercising and interrogating him at the same time.
If the answer dissatisfied him, he would tease her, making her uncomfortable and unable to get it.
She was so angry that her teeth itched, but she was helpless because she couldn't take the initiative and was controlled by him the whole time.
It wasn't until her mouth went dry from her explanation that he believed that she didn't have an old sweetheart, and tonight was the first time she went to Fengyue Pavilion.
Also, the male model is not a name, but a description of a man with a good figure.
During this period, Chu Mu also called himself a male model. Fei held Ruan Tang's hand and kept touching his muscles, telling her to touch him as much as possible without stopping.
After one night of torture, Ruan Tang understood.
If you offend this jealous man, you will end up really miserable!
All kinds of battles, big and small, finally stopped after dawn.
Ruan Tang was so tortured that he slept until evening before getting up from bed.
Chu Mu took her to dinner and took her for a walk in the yard. Suddenly the guard guarding the door came to report that there was a wave of men in black outside the door, surrounding a woman.
