Chapter 3503: Can there be some principles?
Chapter 3503 Can you still have some principles?
Xia Jiu's tears fell: "I thought you were begging and hating me...in my dreams...you don't want to see me..."
Shen Muhan pursed her thin lips.
She held his face and refused to let go, she just wanted to get a better look at his appearance.
"Shen Muhan..." Xia Jiu whispered, "No, I should call you husband..."
Because of these words, Shen Muhan's expression changed slightly, and the warmth in her eyes forced the coldness away.
Xia Jiu smiled: "You still like...I call you that...is that right..."
Shen Muhan reached out and pressed her into his arms.
Xia Jiu grabbed his clothes, trembling slightly: "Husband, take me home."
Shen Muhan picked her up by the waist, opened the car door and sat up.
Wind Shadow: "…"
Can you still have some principles?
The car hurried towards the Qiandaohu villa, Xia Jiu was in Shen Muhan's arms the whole time, clutching his clothes tightly, refusing to let go.
Fengying reminded softly: "Young Master, your body..."
"Let him go!" Shen Muhan said.
The driver stopped, Feng Ying breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right, let Xia Jiu go, she doesn't deserve it."
"I'm talking about you." Shen Muhan said quietly.
The car sped away.
Kazekage stood in place: Who am I? Where am I? what am i doing?
Shen Muhan carried Xia Jiu home, because Xiao Shi and Xiao Shi were already asleep, the whole villa seemed extraordinarily quiet.
He carried her straight back to his master bedroom and put her on the bed.
She was so drunk that Shen Muhan was quite annoyed, who made her drink so much alcohol?
This woman, do you know how to take care of your body?
He got up and was going to twist a hot towel to wipe her, but Xia Jiu pulled him tightly and didn't let go: "Don't go!"
Shen Muhan froze and said in a low voice, "I'll be right back."
"That doesn't work either." Xia Jiu had been away from him for three years, she finally saw him in a dream, how could she be willing to leave him.
Shen Muhan put his hands on her side, stabilized his body, and did not press her.
He opened his eyes and stared at the drunk woman: "I didn't want to leave at first, but now I come back, what is it?"
This question, Xia Jiu has asked herself countless times.
Three years later, she already had the answer.
She opened her eyes and met the man's, "I used to think we weren't a good fit...I felt wronged. But...I think now, it's okay, I can try more. Things you don't know...I'll tell you That's fine, if you don't want to try it, I...I'll try it for you..."
Her fingers touched the mouth of his heart, and she felt an obvious scar. She caressed the trace of the knife she personally gave, trying to heal his scar.
He grabbed her hand, but Xia Jiu still said seriously: "I want to try, be with you...even if it hurts...at all costs..."
Shen Muhan's eyebrows were dark and cold, the bright color just flicked a few times and then went out.
"You like to lie the most." He whispered like a babble.
Is she sober or really drunk now?
Are these words true, or is it because you want to take away Little Ten and Little Eleven?
Shen Muhan didn't dare to believe her.
I'm afraid it will be doomed again.
"I just don't want to leave you anymore, Shen Muhan." Xia Jiu hooked his hands around his neck, raised his head and kissed his lips.
Her shivering body was directly attached to him.
…
When Xia Jiu woke up, she had a splitting headache and was unbearable.
She rubbed her temples and remembered that she drank too much last night.
Then I remembered that I had a super real and super sweet dream last night. In the dream, her Shen Muhan was still alive, and she took her home, back to their former big bed, and then intertwined...
Xia Jiu's face instantly became hot.
She rubbed her cheeks and recalled everything that happened last night. Even a dream was enough to satisfy her... He really fell into a dream, and it was so clear that she could even feel his every breath, which was lingering. fiery.
No, Xia Jiu suddenly remembered, shouldn't she be at the wedding ceremony of Jiang Bai and Qin Zheng last night?
She rolled over and sat up, lifted the quilt, and there was no clothes on her body, replaced by traces all over her.
A tinge of soreness flashed across his legs.
She...Drinking and having sex?
Xia Jiu was extremely annoyed, and slapped herself fiercely.
What are you doing?
She grabbed her clothes indiscriminately, opened the door and ran out, seeing the familiar space, only to realize that it turned out to be the Qiandaohu Villa.
As soon as she came out, she saw "Mr. Mu" sitting in a wheelchair, holding a bowl, and said, "Soup for hangover."
Xia Jiu reached out and slapped him: "What did you do last night?"
She wrapped her clothes subconsciously: "Don't think I said a few words for your own good, just want to climb up on you, you think too much! You have no right to do anything to me!"
Shen Muhan was wearing a mask, and his desolate appearance had no trace of last night, even though last night, he indulged too much.
He looked up at her, her face was flushed, and she didn't know if it was anger or the aftermath of last night.
"The surname is Mu, I tell you, I will definitely call the police!" Xia Jiu said sharply.
didn't know which of her words pleased him, but instead he laughed.
Xia Jiu felt even more humiliated, and heard him say: "You were in bed last night, that's not what you said."
"You are shameless!" Xia Jiu raised her hand again.
Shen Muhan said calmly: "Last night, you followed me, got into my car, and gave me a hug. I'm not Liu Xiahui, and it's human nature to be unable to resist your enthusiastic offensive. "
Xia Jiu: "…"
She wasn't completely broken last night, her memory was fragmented, but she could remember it.
Suddenly thinking about it, he remembered that he thought of him as Shen Muhan last night, and his clear face was in front of him.
Indeed, it seemed that he was chasing his car over, and deliberately holding onto him.
Xia Jiu was suddenly hot, and was so ashamed that she wished to dig a hole in place and get in.
"Remember?" Shen Muhan's voice was slightly mocking.
Xia Jiu turned away to cover up his embarrassment.
She pursed her lips slightly and lowered her head, her long hair like a waterfall covering her hot face.
"Do you need me to help you call the police?" Shen Muhan neatly tidied up his sleeves and looked at her.
Xia Jiu heard the sarcasm and ridicule in his words.
She was extremely embarrassed, "Forget it, just pretend that nothing happened. Just pretend that you were bitten by a dog."
Shen Muhan let out a light laugh, then immediately put it back, returning to his indifference.
Xia Jiu glanced at him hesitantly. He was wearing a mask, so he couldn't really see what he looked like.
(end of this chapter)