Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Chapter 883 The 'Dummy' Who Refused to Be Bound for a Lifetime (21)

Mu Zhou lifted her head from Shen Junchuan's embrace:

"Weren't you supposed to rush back to the film set tonight? Why are you here?"

Her eyes were blurry with tears, and the corners of her eyes and the tip of her nose were red.

When porcelain-white skin blushes, it always appears even more fragile and delicate.

In particular, her voice trembled, as if it might break at any moment.

Shen Junchuan's gaze fell on her face, slowly descending from her eyebrows and eyes, finally swallowing hard before he said in a hoarse voice:

“I heard from the bodyguard that Song Huaizhi was bothering you, so I checked the security camera footage at the entrance.”

So he didn't care about anything else and came straight to see her.

Mu Zhou stared into his eyes, her eyelashes fluttering slowly:

"So you heard what I said?"

She said that she and Shen Junchuan were in a relationship where they could live together.

Shen Junchuan's pupils trembled, his voice slightly suppressed:

"I know you're just trying to fool him."

Mu Zhou chuckled lightly, his expression ambiguous.

"So you rushed back because you were afraid I'd be heartbroken, or..." She straightened up, kneeling on the sofa, and moved closer to Shen Junchuan's face, "or were you afraid I'd change my mind?"

Mu Zhou knew that Song Huaizhi had been standing outside the villa for a long time.

The summer rain came suddenly, soaking him completely without warning.

But he didn't leave, and just stood there getting soaked in the rain.

Mu Zhou did not leave.

He didn't leave until the rain stopped, looking utterly dejected.

So, what exactly was Shen Junchuan's purpose in rushing back?

Her words made Shen Junchuan freeze.

He paused for only a few seconds before replying:

"All."

She was afraid that Song Huaizhi would hurt her heart and make her cry secretly, and she was also afraid that she would soften her heart if she saw Song Huaizhi standing in the rain pretending to be pitiful.

Shen Junchuan's body was tense, and his breathing was labored.

He gently stroked Mu Zhou's cheek with his large hand, his fingertips slowly caressing her delicate skin, his tone a warning and threat tinged with a barely perceptible tremor:

"I told you, if you dare to get back together with Song Huaizhi, I will..."

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes widened instantly, and his cold expression cracked.

Because Mu Zhou kissed him.

His breathing quickened suddenly, his gaze sweeping over Mu Zhou's eyes inch by inch, finally settling on her slightly parted lips.

His Adam's apple bobbed violently.

He clenched his fists, desperately suppressing the surging heat in his chest.

"Mu Zhou, I'm warning you..."

Mu Zhou tilted her head back and kissed him again, her innocent eyes gazing at him.

What are you trying to warn me about?

A soft, delicate voice, alluring eyes, and slightly parted red lips.

Each one was stimulating Shen Junchuan's nerves.

His heart pounded wildly, and his eyes turned almost instantly bloodshot.

The next instant, he flipped over and pinned Mu Zhou beneath him, his hands bracing on either side of her body, and he gritted his teeth slightly:

I will not give you another chance to back out.

No matter what her reasons were, he would never let her go back to Song Huaizhi's side.

He leaned down and pressed himself against her.

He kissed her eyes, the tip of her nose, and her lips deeply.

The grinding and sucking carried a hint of madness.

He continued the kiss.

The collarbone was quickly marked with obvious marks.

Hot breath sprayed onto her skin, and Mu Zhou bit her lip slightly, suppressing the murmur that almost escaped her lips due to the tingling sensation.

She tried to wrap her arms around his neck, but as soon as she raised her hand, her wrists were grabbed and pressed above her head, rendering her unable to move.

His grip was a bit heavy, just like his kiss.

The pain and the indescribable, subtle sensation made Mu Zhou tremble slightly.

She couldn't help but speak up:

“Shen Junchuan…”

After calling out his name, she didn't know what to say.

But her soft, delicate voice was a kind of pleasurable torture to Shen Junchuan's ears.

His eyes darkened for a moment, and his actions became even more unrestrained.

Mu Zhou was almost delirious, even his breathing was being stolen away, and he sank completely into the sofa.

The bathrobe had been torn open and thrown aside at some point.

Shen Junchuan's high-class dress was also crumpled and torn.

Until their hearts were intertwined, their heartbeats so fast they were indistinguishable, Shen Junchuan's voice trembled and hoarse as he softly called her name:

"Zhouzhou..."

Mu Zhou was speechless.

She kept her eyes tightly closed, a few teardrops clinging to her long eyelashes.

Shen Junchuan lowered his head and kissed away the moisture on her eyelashes, then continued kissing her relentlessly.

"……do not do that."

Mu Zhou's words were fragmented and disjointed.

But in the end, Shen Junchuan didn't listen to her.

*

After Mu Zhou had completely exhausted herself, Shen Junchuan wrapped her in his shirt and carried her upstairs.

The phone rang at that moment.

It’s Mu Zhou’s cell phone.

She vaguely tried to look for it, but the sound quickly disappeared.

She wrapped herself in a thin blanket and fell asleep again.

Shen Junchuan, standing to the side, held his phone with a subtle expression.

Just then, the other party called a second time.

He answered immediately.

Before the other party could speak, Shen Junchuan lazily began:

"Didn't Mr. Song teach his family not to call people with partners so late at night? It will disturb them."

That unique, satiated tone was especially clear in the quiet of the night.

Song Huaizhi felt as if he had been drenched in ice water once again.

His face was frozen, and he almost crushed his phone.

The call has ended.

It felt like something was hitting his head, and the pain was so intense that he could barely stand.

Song Huaizhi had excellent nutrition and exercise from a young age, so he was in good physical condition and rarely got sick.

He had only been caught in the rain, but he felt as if he had a high fever.

He thought of Mu Zhou.

That day, she stood in the rain, feeling lonely and helpless, just looking at him.

But he cruelly kicked her out.

Later, when she fell ill with a high fever, he still forced her to bow her head and come back to admit her mistake.

How could he be so bad?

He kept saying he loved her and wanted to give her the best of everything.

But in the end, the person who hurt her the most was him.

No wonder Mu Zhou doesn't ask him for help when she encounters problems.

His kindness comes with conditions, which Mu Zhou doesn't need.

Now, she has completely turned to another man.

Song Huaizhi closed his eyes, his mind becoming increasingly foggy.

*

Shen Junchuan stayed up almost all night.

In the first half of the night, he became addicted to the pleasure and wouldn't let Mu Zhou go. Afterwards, he cleaned Mu Zhou up and changed his own clothes.

After all that, it got light.

Mu Zhou was still asleep, but he lowered his head and kissed her lips again and again, as if he was determined to wake her up.

It wasn't that he didn't want Mu Zhou to rest.

Instead, he wants to leave immediately.

I was supposed to leave last night, but after being delayed overnight, I had to catch an early flight back to the film set.

If it were just his own work that he had to postpone, he could simply postpone it. But the crew wasn't just him; if he was late, many other people would have to work overtime as well.

He was afraid that if he left without a word early in the morning, Mu Zhou would overthink things, so he had no choice but to wake her up.

Mu Zhou opened her eyes with a groan and pushed him away.

What are you doing...?

Her reproachful and coquettish manner made Shen Junchuan's heart itch; he really wanted to just press down on her and never leave.

He sighed and kissed the corner of her lips again:

"I have to go now. Auntie will cook in a bit. I'll skip breakfast, but you must eat lunch."

Mu Zhou hummed in response, but didn't open his eyes.

Shen Junchuan smiled helplessly.

"I'm leaving."