The taxi parked at the entrance of the villa area, and Wan Qing took out her wallet to pay. Although she told Xu Kewei that living expenses were already included in the tuition fee, Xu Kewei still gave her three hundred yuan and said that she could not be penniless when she was out.

She thought she wanted to come here, so she took 100, so she could pay for the car. As a result, Xu Kewei said that 100 could not do anything, so she insisted on taking 200.

Wan Qing took the change and got out of the car, took her box, and walked slowly in. Although it was cloudy, it was a bit stuffy. When she walked to the door of the villa, she was already sweating and felt uncomfortable sticking to her clothes.

When he returned here, Wan Qing was a little nervous, and when she thought of Mu Tianyang coming back from get off work... the scene a few days ago appeared in her mind. That day, he was really like crazy and almost killed her.

She knew that he was powerful and could not escape. Besides, he called her over that day, so she naturally didn't dare to ignore him. If he didn't say that, she could pretend that she didn't know and go directly to school.

When she walked into the house, she suddenly saw Mu Tianyang sitting on the sofa. She was shocked. Didn't he go to work?

Mu Tianyang was looking down at the newspaper, thinking to himself, will she come back? He has been sitting here since yesterday. The day after tomorrow, and she will probably go to school one or two days in advance. He is afraid that she will come, and he is afraid that he will miss her... However, she said "no", and he agreed, and she will definitely not come.

He is just a luxury.

Suddenly he heard the sound. He raised his head and saw her standing in the entrance hall with a box in his arms. He held his breath, fearing that she was fake or fantasy, and he exhaled her away with just one breath.

Wan Qing didn't expect that he was at home and could not move for a moment. After half a day, she put down the box, lowered her head and slowly changed her shoes.

Mu Tianyang looked at her and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, he put down the newspaper with a little nervousness, and walked slowly towards her.

Wan Qing felt his approaching, and her shoes were a little nervous.

"Didn't you say you won't come back?" He stood in front of her.

Wan Qing was stunned and stood in slippers: "I mean, don't go to my house to pick me up..." After saying that, she felt annoyed. If she had known that he had promised not to let her come here, she would have gone to school directly!

When Mu Tianyang heard this, he was happy and hugged her suddenly and tightened her hard.

"It hurts..." Wan Qing moaned, it hurts so much that it is about to be crushed.

Mu Tianyang let go of her, held her face and kissed her, then let her go: "I'm sweating all over, go take a shower!"

Wan Qing heard about taking a shower and her body became stiff for a moment, and then she carried the box upstairs as if nothing had happened.

Mu Tianyang looked at her back, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he felt like his heart was filled.

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After taking a shower, Wan Qing walked into the locker room and found that Mu Tianyang was standing in front of her closet, and his hands and feet became a little unnatural.

Does he want it now? Wan Qing pinched the bath towel on her chest and her body became stiff. After a moment, she ordered herself to relax so as not to ruin his "sexual interest" and make him unhappy...

Mu Tianyang opened the wardrobe door and touched her long fingers, one by one, as if she was studying some artwork. When she heard her come out, she looked back and saw a picture of a beauty who had her hair dripping with water, and a bath towel was half wrapped, like a lotus that came out of water, and was so beautiful.

His fingers paused slightly, and a trace of love flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly suppressed. Forget it, she made him so happy today and should reward her well. She rejected sex/love, so he would not force it for the time being.

Covering the wardrobe door, he walked towards her and pulled open the stool in front of the dressing table: "Sit down."

Wanqing didn't know what tricks he was going to play, so she sat down obediently.

He picked up the blowing air and gently blew her hair. She looked at the two people in the mirror in a daze, and suddenly she couldn't understand him. She admitted that if he was not Mu Tianyang and if he hadn't hurt her, he would be a really good man.

"Have the injuries on her body healed?" He added, as if she was afraid that she would not understand, "Have the swelling decreased?"

Wan Qing's face became hot and she felt a little uncomfortable: "Don't get rid of it, okay."

He closed his eyes and smiled: "Then...is there any problem today?" She seemed to think he would want her now? Well, as usual, it is true, not only will he ask, but he will also ask for it fiercely, ensuring that she won't get out of bed before tomorrow. But who told her to make him happy!

Wanqing's hand holding the bath towel tightened, lowered her head, and her voice was so low that it could not be less quiet: "No...no problem." As she said that, she wanted to cry again. She wanted to know what she was like now. Forbidden / sacrificial / love / wife? Toys?

Mu Tianyang put down the hair dryer, dialed his fluffy hair, and his fingers slid over her naked shoulders intentionally or unintentionally. Then he walked to the closet: "Come here."

Wan Qing gritted her teeth and walked over. He turned around and stared at her chest. She paused for a moment and loosened the bath towel. The bath towel slid down suddenly, and the whiteness on her chest jumped out, making his eyes flash.

He was a little eager, but he turned his head, opened the drawer, picked up a piece of white lace underwear and handed it to her.

Wan Qing was stunned, took it, stunned for two seconds, and penetrated it into her body. Is this the truth right?

Mu Tianyang looked at her side, raised the corner of his mouth imperceptibly, and carried a pair of white lace pants for her. She blushed, lowered her head and took it over, and put it on her back. As soon as she finished putting it on, he saw him open the wardrobe door and take out a white long skirt from it.

Wanqing thought he wasn't going to do that, so she breathed a sigh of relief and took it over and wore it on her body.

He looked at it and nodded with satisfaction: "Comb your hair."

Wanqing picked up the comb, and counted the messy hair. She turned around and asked him, "What hairstyle do you want to comb?"

"Well, no need." She didn't seem to have anything else except for her disheveled hair and a ponytail. She opened the jewelry box, took out a crystal necklace, stood behind her, and put it on her neck. Then, he lowered his hand, held her slender waist, and looked at her in the mirror.

"Wanqing, laugh."

After hearing this, Wan Qing slowly pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled like a dream in the mirror. Although she couldn't say she was happy, she was not sad, and she was very gentle, really gentle.

Mu Tianyang also smiled. Look, it’s easy to get her smile, just be nice to her. I just hope that one day she will take the initiative to smile at her because of happiness and love, and there is no need for his command.

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Mu Tianyang asked Wanqing to pack her luggage, but she didn't touch her. At five o'clock, he drove her out and found a secluded restaurant for dinner. After dinner, he took her to a specialty store to buy a few clothes.

When he returned to the villa, he saw Tianxue coming, Mu Tianyang frowned: "What are you here to do?"

Tian Xue felt very uncomfortable when she saw Wan Qing carrying a bunch of famous brands: "Only allow her to come, not me?! You bought her clothes again, where is mine?"
Chapter completed!