usatvline Chapter 627 The heartthrob who lost his halo in a dating simulation (36)
Chapter 627 The heartthrob who lost his halo in a dating simulation (36)
Mu Zhou's voice was filled with laughter, charming and melodious.
Fu Hanyan's anxious heart was finally calmed down.
But thinking of the anxiety he had just felt, he still said:
"Can you come out and see me?"
Mu Zhou could sense the anticipation and longing in the voice without even needing to listen.
She leaned lazily against the windowsill:
"No, there are people in the living room right now. They'll see me as soon as I step out and they'll definitely ask me questions."
Mu Zhou tugged at the tassels of the curtains with one hand, her tone unconsciously tinged with a hint of coquetry.
"I've already spoken with the production team and we won't be filming tomorrow, so after today's interview, I want to have a good get-together with Bai Shu and the others."
Mu Zhou told him all about her plans.
"It's probably not going to work today; we might not be able to finish until very late."
Unexpectedly, Fu Hanyan said:
"It's okay, don't worry about having fun with them. Contact me when you're done. I have a place here too. I'll go back first, no rush."
From a distance of not too far, Fu Hanyan watched her slightly coquettish figure, and the unease in his heart grew stronger.
He wants to see her.
Upon hearing this, Mu Zhou did not refuse again.
"Okay, you go back and rest first, I'll call you when I'm done."
"it is good."
Fu Hanyan hung up the phone and stared at Mu Zhou silently for a long time.
Only when Mu Zhou gestured for him to go back did he stiffly take a step.
Actually, he would rather stay here.
However, this would likely put pressure on Mu Zhou.
He's already lost his composure tonight; he can't afford to frighten Mu Zhou any further.
Fu Hanyan lowered his gaze and obediently left.
*
It was almost 11 o'clock when Mu Zhou left Bai Shu's room.
They talked a lot and drank a lot.
Mu Zhou was slightly tipsy when he left.
She sent a message to Fu Hanyan.
【have you slept? 】
There will be a reply in seconds.
No, can I pick you up now?
Okay, I'll be waiting for you.
Mu Zhou came downstairs in her pajamas and slippers.
I picked up another coat from the entryway, put it on, and sat on the sofa to wait.
Soon, Fu Hanyan sent a message.
As soon as the villa gate opened, Mu Zhou rushed into Fu Hanyan's arms.
A scent of roses mixed with the aroma of wine wafted towards me.
Fu Hanyan instinctively put his arm around her waist.
"Drinking?"
"A little bit, no, two little bits."
Mu Zhou tilted her head slightly and smiled sweetly at him.
Fu Hanyan's eyes darkened slightly, and his throat tightened.
Without saying a word, he picked Mu Zhou up and carried him horizontally.
Mu Zhou obediently wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her cheek against the crook of his neck.
Fu Hanyan smelled wonderful, and she couldn't resist rubbing against him.
The touch on the tip of his nose and lips felt like an electric current, pounding against Fu Hanyan's feigned rationality.
His back tightened, and he quickened his pace.
Her clinginess was driving Fu Hanyan crazy.
Back at Fu Hanyan's villa, Mu Zhou was even more drunk.
After settling her in, Fu Hanyan went to the kitchen to boil honey water.
By the time he brought it out, Mu Zhou had already taken off his coat and was lying on the master bedroom bed in his pajamas.
She trusted Fu Hanyan completely and wasn't wary at all.
She wrapped herself in a thin blanket, leaving only her head sticking out.
Her face, which was originally without an ounce of fat, chubby slightly from being squeezed, and her lips were slightly parted.
It makes your hands itch to grab it.
Fu Hanyan quietly sat down on the edge of the bed, gently stroking the chubby cheeks with his large hand and unable to resist pinching them.
The feel was so good that half of his body went numb.
A surge of restlessness welled up inside me, almost impossible to suppress.
He took off his coat and ripped off his tie, but it still didn't help.
Fu Hanyan stared at her for a long time before finally bending down.
His lips brushed against her cheek, then slowly moved to her lips.
Then it slowly covers the whole thing, as if it wants to swallow it all.
He murmured softly, his voice hoarse and strained:
"Zhouzhou, wake up and drink some honey water before you go back to sleep."
Mu Zhou groaned twice, showing signs of waking up.
Her lips were hot against his, and she responded instinctively.
The tip of my tongue followed him.
Fu Hanyan froze abruptly, then his throat bobbed violently.
Her brief response was somewhat fatal to Fu Hanyan.
The sensation spread to his nerve endings, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.
His hand slipped under the edge of the thin blanket.
It spread and wandered along the way, eliciting her broken sobs.
Finally, he took Mu Zhou's hand and pressed it against the pillow.
They held hands.
Before Mu Zhou was fully awake, he was made dizzy and lightheaded by his kiss.
When Fu Hanyan stepped back slightly, she was already struggling to breathe and could only take small, rapid breaths.
Fu Hanyan supported himself with one hand, hovering above her, staring intently at her.
Mu Zhou lay on his bed, the thin blanket already half-lifted, exposing her to his gaze.
Her pajamas were unbuttoned at the top, and her clothes were slightly open and disheveled.
The corners of her eyes, the tip of her nose, and her lips were all red.
Even her undulating collarbones bore traces of crimson.
Disorderly yet alluring.
Fu Hanyan's blood surged, and he almost lost control.
But Mu Zhou is still drunk.
No.
He reached out and undone her buttons.
He strained his arms until the veins bulged before finally getting it tied.
He carefully pulled the person close to him and whispered:
"Be good and drink the honey water."
The porcelain bowl touched his lips, and Mu Zhou subconsciously drank it all.
She turned and buried her face in Fu Hanyan's chest:
"I'm so sleepy, and my head is spinning."
Her voice was so soft and sweet that Fu Hanyan's heart melted.
"Okay, go to sleep."
He lowered his head and kissed Mu Zhou's lips, then pulled her down to lie on his back, unwilling to let go.
My heart felt as if it had finally been filled.
*
Mu Zhou was somewhat surprised when she woke up in Fu Hanyan's arms.
But the memories of last night soon returned.
My phone alarm went off at just the right time.
Mu Zhou carefully removed his hand and tried to get up.
But to her surprise, Fu Hanyan opened his eyes almost the instant she set off.
"woke up?"
His voice was deep, slightly hoarse and sexy, making Mu Zhou unable to help but recall the time he passionately kissed her last night.
Mu Zhou couldn't help but blush and feel her heart race.
She guiltily looked away and nodded:
"Ah."
Mu Zhou got out of bed, casually gathered her hair, and declined Fu Hanyan's request to have breakfast together.
"No, I have to go back, otherwise they'll definitely find out."
Mu Zhou left in a hurry, leaving behind the words, "See you tonight."
When she returned to the villa, it was very quiet.
It seems that no one has woken up yet.
She carefully closed the door and cheerfully prepared to return to her room.
As soon as I stepped onto the stairs, I found a figure leaning against my door.
What are you doing at my room door?
Mu Zhou's smile vanished, and he looked at Song Shiyan with an unfriendly tone.
Song Shiyan stared intently at her, his face dark and gloomy.
Her usual gentleness was no longer a pretense; her eyes held a chilling coldness as if they were poisoned.
He watched as Mu Zhou walked towards her room, then grabbed her arm tightly and questioned her:
"Where have you been?"
"What does this have to do with you? Let go!"
Mu Zhou struggled but found he couldn't break free.
During the tug-of-war, Mu Zhou's collar tilted slightly, revealing a fleeting red mark on his collarbone.
Song Shiyan suddenly tightened his grip, his dark eyes flashing with furious rage.
A chilling voice rang in her ear through gritted teeth:
"Where did you go last night?!"