Chapter 418 Don't Move Your Mouth if You Can Move Your Hands

Meng Ying remained calm and sensitively noticed that her father was not as simple as he saw now.

After leaving the cemetery, he took a shower after returning home. As soon as he came out, he saw Mu Yuansheng standing in front of the French window with his back to her.

Tall and tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, with his head above the sky and his feet on the ground, he is a handsome man with a tree facing the wind.

She walked over and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, her face pressed against his back, and took a deep breath of his cool smell, "You don't need to look at your face, it's enough to seduce my soul."

Mu Yuansheng looked down at the jade-like hands on his waist, "The Zhang family is making trouble again today?"

"No. After the memorial service, I cried for a while and left." Meng Ying closed her eyes and felt safe leaning on his thick back.

The mind is also purified at this moment.

Mu Yuansheng held her hand, "If they make trouble again, deal with it directly."

"So fierce?" She closed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth.

Now he doesn't pretend at all in front of her.

"To deal with this kind of person, don't move your mouth if you can solve it with your hands." Mu Yuansheng turned around, but her hands didn't move, and her face turned from leaning on her back to leaning on his chest.

Listen to his strong heartbeat. Meng Ying suddenly felt that the most beautiful voice in the world was nothing more than this.

It turned out that it felt so good to have a man to rely on.

No wonder so many women always want a man for company.

Among other things, when it's cold, it's warmer to sleep with a man in his arms.

Her arms tightened around his waist even tighter.

"Hmm." She responded.

Mu Yuansheng could hear the tiredness in her voice, so he didn't say any more, and let her hold her.

"Husband." Her breath penetrated into his clothes, burning his chest.

"Um?"

Her mouth was pressed against his chest, and when she opened her mouth, she scratched her heart a little, like ants crawling into his skin.

"Can you carry me to bed?" The voice was so charming that there was no way to refuse.

I don't want to refuse either.

Mu Yuansheng picked her up and put her on the bed.

Putting it down gently, he was about to get up, Meng Ying opened her eyes and hooked his neck, pressing down.

Mu Yuansheng put his hands on both sides of her body, met those charming eyes, and swallowed lightly.

After being with her for so long, he can understand her eyes.

Now her eyes are alluring, and the bursts of fragrant wintersweet fragrance from her body invaded his nerves, teasing his little rationality.

After being trained by her for so long, there is no way to turn a blind eye to her charm.

She smiled slightly, her pink lips fluttering, "Husband..."

The gentle and seductive voice still stimulated his rationality that was about to collapse.

He swallowed his throat, his voice was low, "Aren't you tired?"

Meng Ying shook her head, "I can still bear it."

"..."

Mu Yuansheng's lower abdomen tightened, his arms bent, and he lowered his head...

...

No matter how troublesome things are, as long as you can still live a married life, you can sweep everything away and leave that piece of comfort alone.

After Meng Ying's gluttonous meal, she let out a long breath, feeling refreshed.

Mu Yuansheng, on the other hand, felt a little hollowed out and weak.

"husband……"

"I ran out of ammunition and food."

It was the first time Mu Yuansheng said such words.

Meng Ying raised her head, looked at the handsome face that she could never get tired of looking at, and stretched out her hand to trace his outline, "You are awesome."

"..." Mu Yuansheng's ears felt hot.

Meng Ying was full of joy, and lay on his chest, "Take a break and go take a bath."

Mu Yuansheng had to rest.

He was thinking, fitness still needs to be arranged.