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

Chapter 894 The Honest Girl Waiting for the Prodigal Son to Return (7)

Mu Zhou stepped into Gu Fengmian's home once again.

This time, she wasn't afraid of running into Gu Fengyan.

Gu Fengmian had told her some time ago that his brother was going abroad to attend a medical summit and take the opportunity to investigate the overseas market, and he might not be back for a month or two.

Mu Zhou put the cake away and went to the kitchen.

She made a point of letting her aunt leave first, and then she personally cooked a candlelight dinner.

Gu Fengmian likes Western food, so she pan-fried steak and made baked shrimp with cheese and other things he usually likes to eat.

As darkness fell, she suddenly heard a car stop outside.

Mu Zhou was taken aback, but then a smile appeared on his face.

She quickly ran out.

When Gu Fengyan pushed open the door, he saw that the room was pitch black and a few doubts flashed through his mind.

But I didn't think much about it.

He casually took off his coat and placed his handbag and luggage in the entryway.

The next instant, a candle suddenly lit up in the living room not far away.

In the dim light, the girl's smiling face was made even more beautiful.

She came forward and affectionately took his hand:

"You're finally back. Thankfully, you made it in time for your birthday."

After a moment of shock, Gu Fengyan immediately understood.

Mu Zhou mistook someone for someone else.

She was celebrating Gu Fengmian's birthday, not his.

Even though they are twins, today is his birthday.

His expression turned cold:

"I……"

Mu Zhou's fingers pressed against his lips:

"Shh, don't talk. Listen to me today, okay?"

She stood before him, her head slightly tilted back, her gaze both shy and bold, tinged with a hint of pleading.

Gu Fengyan's throat tightened, but he ultimately remained silent.

Mu Zhou smiled and pulled him to sit down at the table.

She turned and went to the kitchen, bringing out the Western food and cakes she had made.

The cake's design was very simple, and she felt a little embarrassed.

"This is my first time making a cake, it's a bit rough, but it should taste pretty good."

As she spoke, she inserted a candle and lit it.

"Make a wish quickly."

Gu Fengyan stared at her through the candlelight, and slowly closed his eyes in her expectant gaze.

For the first time, he made a wish on his birthday.

In his ear, Mu Zhou's soft voice was singing "Happy Birthday" to him.

He knew perfectly well that he was a thief.

But he couldn't resist.

When he opened his eyes again, a dark shadow had appeared in his eyes.

He knew that Gu Fengmian was still in Norway, partying with his group of male and female friends.

It was Gu Fengmian who gave up on it.

"Try it and see how it tastes!"

Mu Zhou cut a piece of cake and handed it to him, watching him eat it gracefully with expectant eyes.

The sweet taste instantly filled his mouth, a flavor that was completely unfamiliar to Gu Fengyan.

But it was delicious.

"delicious."

He gave his evaluation.

Mu Zhou smiled instantly. She raised her hand to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear and said shyly:

"As long as you like it."

Suddenly remembering something, she stood up, and when she returned, she was carrying an exquisitely packaged item.

"A gift for you, happy birthday."

"Thank you."

Gu Fengyan's slender fingers pinched the ribbon on the box, slowly pulling it away, peeling off the wrapping paper layer by layer.

For some reason, Mu Zhou blushed slightly as she stared at his fingers.

It was as if his hands weren't peeling off wrappers.

The packaging was opened, revealing a beautifully embroidered handkerchief.

Gu Fengyan slowly pinched a corner and gently kneaded it in his palm.

It feels soft and silky to the touch.

Like her.

"You did it?"

His voice was slightly hoarse.

Mu Zhou nodded with a smile.

She specially learned embroidery so that she could give him a unique handkerchief.

The most expensive fabric was also chosen.

He's not short of money, and he's used all the best things, so when giving gifts, he can only do so from the heart.

Gu Fengyan folded the handkerchief and put it away.

"Thank you, I love it."

Throughout the meal, Mu Zhou's smile almost never faded.

"Actually, you haven't replied to my messages, so I thought you weren't coming back."

She took a sip of red wine and became more talkative.

Her coquettish tone concealed a hint of grievance.

"I took it upon myself to come to your house to wait for you because I wanted to give myself one last chance. If you don't come, then I will never like you again."

Her eyes, blurry with drunkenness, were fixed on the man before her.

"Thank goodness you're back."

Gu Fengyan could clearly hear his heart beating.

So intense, so turbulent.

Her delicate and pretty features seemed to be covered by a special filter at this moment, making people want to explore them.

He looked at Mu Zhou, his gaze filled with an indescribable darkness.

The atmosphere seemed to have subtly shifted.

Mu Zhou slowly leaned forward.

As she got closer, Gu Fengyan stiffened and his jaw tightened.

His heart suddenly stopped pounding when his soft lips touched the corner of her mouth.

A fierce possessive glint flashed in his eyes, and just as Mu Zhou was about to leave, he pulled her back into his arms.

Her lips were being sucked and gnawed forcefully, and her breathing became thin.

Mu Zhou was held tightly in his arms, barely able to think.

Her cheeks flushed, and her eyes welled up with tears, but she couldn't muster the slightest resistance.

With the back of her neck held by his large hand, Mu Zhou could only passively tilt her head back to receive his dense kisses.

He gripped her waist tightly, so tightly it felt like he was going to strangle her.

Such domineering and cold demeanor, both familiar and unfamiliar, suddenly made Mu Zhou feel a little uneasy.

His heavy breathing hit her cheek, and Mu Zhou's eyelashes trembled involuntarily.

That unease brought her to a moment of clarity amidst the lingering smell of alcohol, and she could vaguely discern a hint of disinfectant.

Her heart sank, and she almost instinctively stiffened.

Then the man cupped her face in his hands and leaned in to kiss her lips repeatedly.

Mu Zhou's gaze unconsciously fell on his wrist.

Not that silver, business-style watch.

It has a black dial with a slightly retro mechanical design.

That's definitely Gu Fengmian's style.

She felt a sense of relief, but then the man captured her lips again, his tongue forcefully and domineeringly probing inside.

She couldn't help but sob.

Yet, she couldn't suppress the tingling sensation spreading through her heart.

She leaned softly against his chest, letting him pick her up and carry her upstairs.

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Gu Fengyan looks slender, but his muscle definition is quite obvious.

At this moment, he lay on top of Mu Zhou, his hands supporting him on either side of her body.

Those narrow eyes were full of possessiveness, and the danger emanating from them made Mu Zhou's heart pound.

She had barely parted her lips when he leaned down and kissed her.

Mu Zhou's back instantly stiffened and trembled.

She bit her lower lip tightly, closed her eyes slightly, and felt the unfamiliar stinging pain and the itch that began to spread.

The man, who had been extremely forceful and violent, began to move slowly and languidly.

His kisses became more and more delicate, his high, straight nose brushing lightly against her tender skin.

It was as if it was teasing her nerves.

He lured her into a vortex of depravity...

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Meanwhile, in Norway on the other side of the world.

Seeing that time was running out, Gu Fengmian could no longer sit still.