Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

"What's the use of Miss Qianjin? Uncle has never seen a woman. Uncle doesn't like Miss Yan Xuewei, but he likes you. What do you mean by this?"

Fang Miaomiao raised her chest and said triumphantly.

It seems that she is capable of overpowering the "Miss Qianjin" side.

"What does it mean?" An Qianqian asked in a low voice.

"Obviously you are very attractive." Fang Miaomiao held An Qianqian's shoulder, "Don't worry, Qianqian, if that old woman dares to do anything to you, I will definitely not let her go!"

"Miaomiao, thank you, if it weren't for you..." An Qianqian cried softly again.

"Qianqian, don't cry, don't cry, don't be afraid. Not only will I protect you, but the uncle will also protect you. I will call the uncle now!"

With that, Fang Miaomi took out his phone.

An Qianqian hurriedly grabbed Fang Miaomiao's wrist, "Miaomiao, what are you doing on the phone?"

"I, I told the uncle, that old woman bullied you."

With that, An Qianqian let go of her hand, and Fang Miaomiao immediately dialed the phone number of Mu Si Shen.

**

Because she met Fang Miaomi in the parking lot, Yan Xuewei only felt uneasy.

She did not go back to Yan's house, but came to her bachelor apartment.

As soon as she opened the door, Yan Xuewei kicked off her shoes with a tired expression, and sank herself deep in the sofa.

I didn't know how long I sat on the sofa, and when she opened her eyes again, the sky outside the window was already dark.

"Huh..." She sighed softly, and just about to get up, the doorbell rang.

"Ding……"

Yan Xuewei stood up, and under the light of the night light, she came to the door, turned on the corridor light, and put the changed shoes in the closet.

Then the doorbell rang again.

The doorbell rang quickly and quickly, and it was obvious that the people outside were impatient.

"coming."

As soon as Yan Xuewei opened the door, she saw Mu Si Shen standing outside.

Yan Xuewei wanted to close the door subconsciously, and Musi stretched out his feet to directly block the door.

"Why? Don't you want me to come?" I saw Musshen's sullen face, and what he said was neither dark nor right.

Yan Xuewei frowned slightly, she didn't like the appearance of Mu Si Shen.

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Xuewei stood at the door and didn't mean to invite him in.

Mu Si Shen raised his eyes, with a bit of unkindness in them.

He didn't seem to come here, but he seemed to come to ask the teacher.

"Don't you invite me in?"

Hearing that, Yan Xuewei became more and more puzzled, he suddenly came over, what is he going to do?

"I didn't cook dinner."

"Do you think I came here to eat?"

The implication is that they are not so close yet, and there is no need to eat.

Yan Xuewei only felt panicked after listening to Mu Sishen's words.

She stopped talking to him and opened the door directly.

After Mu Si God came in, he closed the door behind him.

Yan Xuewei poured him a glass of water.

Mu Si Shen was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking like an uncle.

Yan Xuewei sat opposite him.

After a long time, Musshen spoke.

"I always thought you were a reasonable woman."

Hearing that, Yan Xuewei frowned, saying that "reasonable" is not a good word here.

"You are a teacher, is it too much to target your students like this?"

Mu Sishen seemed to have been suppressing his temper, even when he questioned Yan Xuewei, he was trying to control his anger.

"What are you talking about?" Yan Xuewei became more and more confused. What was he talking about?

"You just can't tolerate people like this? You dignified lady, do things like this-the next job?"

"Musi God!" Yan Xuewei straightened her temper, her eyes filled with anger, "Musi God, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. You can tell me clearly, what do I do?"

Facing Yan Xuewei's anger, Mu Sishen seemed very calm.

"say something!"

Yan Xuewei was already frustrated today, but when Mu Sishen came to her, he stunned her directly.

What did she do?

"My woman just transferred to your school, you just targeted her, spread rumors, do you want to ruin her?" Musshen asked coldly, his expression was full of Dislike it.

In the eyes of Mu Sishen, Yan Xuewei is like a powerful woman who is good at intrigue. Every lady is just a pretend.

My woman.

These four words are like a knife sticking straight into Yan Xuewei's heart.

She thought she could forget him as easily as she said.

But when she heard that he defended another woman in this way, she couldn't help but flushed her eyes.

Her heart was bitter and astringent, and she suddenly became jealous of that woman.

Yan Xuewei looked at Mu Sishen in a daze. She only heard the four words "my woman". She forgot to refute and explain to herself.

Mu Sijue frowned in disgust, "Yan Xuewei, you are already with Song Ziliang now, what happened before is nothing. If you let me know in the future, you bully her, I won't let you go."

She grew up with him and followed him at the age of eighteen.Ten years later, he said to her, I will not let you go.

Between them, who will not let go?

Tears flowed out slowly without warning.

Her eyes were bright and shining, and tears were flowing at this time, and suddenly there was a heart-pounding beauty.

Mu Sishen looked at her for a long time, then looked away, "Yan Xuewei, I think you are younger than me, so I won't pursue it this time. She is just a little girl, she has no power and power. You don't need to target her like this. ."

God Mu Si has a kind of magical power, and every word he utters is a kind of delay to Yan Xuewei.

Tonight, Yan Xuewei knew a reason.

The loved one is always favored.

And she, no matter how many tears she shed, she must not be a trace of affection.

Yan Xuewei raised her hand and wiped her tears away.

She leaned against the sofa, her legs folded together, and she sat up straight, with a smile on her pretty face.

"Brother, why don't you let me go?"

Mu Sishen was startled, obviously he didn't expect her to ask.

Yan Xuewei stood up, and she walked straight towards Mu Sishen.

Before Mu Sishen could react, Yan Xuewei sat directly beside him.

"you……"

Yan Xuewei turned sideways, with a slender arm wrapped around the neck of the god Musi, she leaned sideways, the whole figure seemed to be pressed on the god Musi.

Mu Sishen frowned slightly, this action was too outrageous for Yan Xuewei, whom he knew well.

Yan Xuewei leaned in his ear, "Brother, do you remember our first time?"

She gently grabbed Mu Si's earlobe, and Mu Si's body stiffened uncontrollably.

"Brother, when we were a little girl for the first time, why didn't you be gentle with me at that time?"

At the first time, although he was a few years older than her, he had no experience with men and women, and he seemed very young.

For the first time, he was fierce and ignorant of gentleness. He was like a beast, ate her and wiped her away.

Yan Xuewei's little hand touched Mu Sishen's chest, "Brother, can you be gentle with me?"

Mou Sishen's Adam's apple moved up and down, his lips were dry, and he reached out and directly pressed Yan Xuewei's little hand that was moving.

Yan Xuewei turned her head, and she kissed him directly on his lips.

One click, like a chicken pecking.

Mu Sishen didn't expect her actions to be so bold - fiery.

After kissing and kissing, Yan Xuewei sat in Musshen's arms with both hands around his neck, Musshin lowered her head to kiss her.

Falling in love with Mu Si was the happiest thing for her.

Falling in love with Mu Si now is a punishment for her.

No matter what method she uses, she can't get rid of it. Since she can't get rid of it, let him go to hell together.

Yan Xuewei smiled, but her heart became more bitter.

Mu Sishen was still a little startled, facing such an active Yan Xuewei, he forgot to think.

However, even so, he still subconsciously held her tightly.

Yan Xuewei nestled in his arms, she reached out her hand and gently stroked his lips.

She raised her eyes, her eyes full of love for him and a gentle smile.

"Brother...Woo..." She just said, Musshen sealed her mouth.

His kisses are like a storm, his lips and teeth rubbing against each other.

Yan Xuewei lifted her lips, Musi God, let's go to hell together.

He put his arm around him and tightened again.

She didn't know when her skirt was turned off until they finally met.

The god Musi kissed her body imperiously, not letting go, inch by inch.

Yan Xuewei lay on the bed and let him kiss piously.

To Mu Si, she would never be the "his woman" in his mouth.

However, she has a fatal attraction to him.

Every adult will remember his first time still fresh, and Mu Si is no exception.

He is a layman after all, and he can't match the repeated initiative of a woman.

Yan Xuewei is always sober.

She was lying under the god Musi, her little hand pushed gently on the shoulder of the god Musi.

Musi frowned and stopped.

"Third brother, are you trying to punish me?" Her voice was gentle as if to pinch the water, and she smiled, which is a fatal temptation to the god Musi.

"Damn!" Mu Sishen let out a low growl, his big hands pinched Yan Xuewei's slender waist, "I want to-fuck you!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Xuewei laughed softly, "I don't believe it."

In her tone, there was a little woman's unique coquettishness.

Mou Sishen lowered his head and bit her lips directly, he leaned against her neck and said dumbly, "Don't cry for a while."

After speaking, his waist slammed hard.

"Woo..." Yan Xuewei raised her hand and hit him on the shoulder.

Seeing her wrinkled face, Musshen laughed.

The big hand squeezed her cheek, then squeezed her chin, and kissed directly and roughly.

"Stop it for me, don't cry!"

With that, he started rudely.

At first Yan Xuewei hugged him tightly, but she could resist it.But the man's physical strength was too good. After two rounds, Yan Xuewei's legs became weak, and even her brain was unconscious.

At this time, she was as soft as a puddle of water, not as soft as she was.

The god Mu Si was like a fish in water, and he had a good meal one night.

As for why he came to Yan Xuewei, he didn't remember the specific reason.

Now, there was only one thought in his mind that made her cry.