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

Chapter 859 A Selfish and Greedy Country Wife Accompanying the Army (23)

Cheng Lifeng is back.

The moment the thought crossed Mu Zhou's mind, her lips were covered, and she swallowed the words she was about to say.

He was moving somewhat hastily.

Mu Zhou was forced to sit up.

With her neck gripped by a strong hand, she had no chance to resist and could only tilt her head back, enduring his force.

He chewed and tore at it repeatedly, like a hungry beast that had finally hunted its desired prey.

The rapid breathing was especially noticeable in the darkness.

My lips were probably swollen, a tingling numbness mixed with a little pain.

Mu Zhou couldn't help but hum a few times, whether in protest or in dissatisfaction with his domineering and fierce manner, it was unclear.

She couldn't see, but she could feel Cheng Lifeng's large hand moving across her back.

Without realizing it, the robe slipped off, leaving only a slip dress.

She shrugged.

Rough fingertips scraped across delicate skin, leaving red marks.

His recklessness caused Mu Zhou to completely lose his mind.

She unconsciously clutched at the front of his shirt, trapped in his arms.

Realizing her obedience and compliance, Cheng Lifeng's passionate kisses gradually softened.

He held her lips in his mouth, lingeringly and slowly tracing circles of beauty around them.

He only rolled over and pressed her back onto the bed when she was almost completely submerged in water, leaning against him with a boneless, limp body.

Mu Zhou bit her lip, at a loss, resisting the electric shocks emanating from his palm.

She closed her eyes, afraid to look, but her mind became even clearer.

The calluses covering her palms caused a tingling sensation, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Cheng Lifeng's high, straight nose slid from her cheek to behind her ear, and then down to her neck.

Mu Zhou lay there helplessly, trembling almost imperceptibly.

His breathing became increasingly heavy...

Sweat dripped onto Mu Zhou's collarbone.

Mu Zhou opened his eyes with difficulty, and what came into view was Cheng Lifeng's strong and powerful arms.

Her eyelashes trembled, and her gaze seemed to be burned.

Cheng Lifeng's muscular physique is far more impressive than when he wears a neat military uniform.

His bulging veins were so intimidating that people dared not resist.

The overwhelming sense of power left Mu Zhou's mind blank, and his fingertips instinctively began to gently stroke.

He froze abruptly and grabbed her hand.

He then brutally captured her lips...

*

Before Mu Zhou woke up, she was still wondering if last night's dream had been hers.

It wasn't until she opened her eyes and saw Cheng Lifeng really beside her that she realized the reality of last night.

As soon as she woke up, Cheng Lifeng immediately opened his eyes in surprise.

The moment their eyes met, scenes from last night began to flash back, and Mu Zhou's face inexplicably flushed.

She buried her head in his chest, not daring to lift her face.

Cheng Lifeng wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him.

The softness beneath his palm stirred something within him again.

Cheng Lifeng restrained himself and sighed in her ear:

"Are there any discomforts?"

He lost control last night and didn't pay attention to his limits.

Mu Zhou rocked in his arms like a rattle.

Memories were inevitably pulled back to last night.

Cheng Lifeng's actions are just like his personality.

They kept their heads down and worked without uttering a single unnecessary word.

This caused Mu Zhou to collapse several times.

I had just woken up from my sleep, and in my dazed state, he forcefully took me away, making it hard to distinguish between reality and dreams.

Thinking about those things, she buried herself even deeper.

Her rare display of intimacy made Cheng Lifeng reluctant to let go.

Only after the blush on his face had faded somewhat did Mu Zhou ask in a muffled voice:

"Why did you come back without saying a word? You startled me."

"want to see you."

In short, Mu Zhou's ears turned red again.

This man seemed to have suddenly become enlightened, saying whatever came to mind and daring to do anything.

She tilted her head slightly, squeezed her arms out to encircle his neck, and rubbed her cheek against his chin:

"I miss you as well."

Cheng Lifeng lowered his head and couldn't resist kissing her nose.

He thought about this mission.

A narrow escape from death.

For a moment, he thought he really wouldn't be able to come back.

In fact, from the moment he joined the army, he was already prepared to sacrifice everything for the country and the people.

He was always ready to give his life.

He had experienced these crises many times in the past.

Each time, he remained calm and composed, his expression unchanged, always ready to bravely face death.

But now, he has something to worry about.

He wanted to live.

Mu Zhou was still waiting for him.

He can't die here.

Cheng Lifeng thought of the shy kiss she gave him before they parted.

With such perseverance, he finally made it safely out of the minefield and survived.

Last night, the troops arrived in Lincheng and rested overnight, preparing to return early this morning.

But he simply couldn't wait any longer.

After resting, he applied and then rushed back overnight.

The moment he saw Mu Zhou lying on his bed, he couldn't care about anything else.

Kiss her, hold her, possess her.

He followed his instincts.

Fortunately, she did not refuse.

She was thinking about him too.

Cheng Lifeng closed his eyes and hugged her tightly.

Suddenly remembering something, Mu Zhou gently pushed him away, saying nervously:

"Are you injured?"

It was too dark last night for her to notice.

After carefully checking and confirming that it was just some minor wounds, she finally felt relieved.

Seeing the tension in her eyes, Cheng Lifeng pulled her back into his arms and gently patted her back.

"sorry that I had you worried."

Mu Zhou's nose suddenly stung with tears.

Before she could grieve for long, Cheng Lifeng caught a glimpse of that pink fabric out of the corner of his eye.

A small lump was piled up there.

The image of it on Mu Zhou last night flashed through her mind.

Cheng Lifeng's eyes darkened.

"Buy a few more of the clothes you wore last night."

"..."

The tears that Mu Zhou had just begun to shed were swallowed back by his abrupt words.

She was so angry that she bit him.

Cheng Lifeng grunted, not daring to dodge. He didn't understand why she suddenly got angry, and explained:

"The fabric of these pajamas is very comfortable."

Like her skin

It's soft and smooth.

She must be very comfortable wearing it.

Naturally, it felt comfortable to touch...

He explained earnestly, and Mu Zhou glanced at him.

Who taught him to act so seriously like a hooligan?

*

The two cuddled in bed for a long time before Cheng Lifeng got up to cook.

After Mu Zhou finished washing up, she saw Cheng Lifeng return to the room, holding her camisole nightgown in his hand.

He carefully folded it and placed it in the basin, ready to wash it later.

Mu Zhou blushed slightly and hurried to the kitchen.

Cheng Lifeng had already stir-fried two vegetable dishes, one meat dish, and heated up some shortbread.

She ladled out two bowls of porridge.

Cheng Lifeng also happened to come out of the room.

His gaze fell on Mu Zhou, and he paused in his tracks.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, Mu Zhou's great figure has finally seen the light of day.

She wore a white shirt and a light blue A-line skirt that cinched her waist.

Tucking the shirt into the skirt makes the waist appear slimmer.

Her calves below the knees were exposed, fair and slender.

The top two buttons of her shirt collar were undone, revealing a matching camisole underneath, with nothing exposed.

But she had such a great figure that even a loose shirt couldn't hide her curves.

Cheng Lifeng subconsciously touched his nose.