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78. Still say it’s okay?

Chu Huaxin no longer resisted, and quietly let the man pick it up. His head was dizzy and blurred, like a mess of ropes, and he could not find the thread at the beginning.

Her breath was unsteady and rapid, and her nose flaps were flaring. Every time she felt that she was about to suffocate, the man on her body would leave slightly. After she thought she would let her go, he would come up again and kiss her firmly.

Reality.

Repeated again and again, the scorching heat completely submerged her, not sparing any part of it.

When Chu Huaxin felt that she was about to collapse, Mu Yihan was finally willing to let her go, but at the last moment he bit her lip slightly. Chu Huaxin groaned in pain, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that

Mu Yihan was panting slightly against his forehead.

The hand holding him also loosened his grip, his phoenix eyes were deep and affectionate, he looked at the lips marked by himself with a smile, and murmured in a low voice, "Can you still say that there is no relationship at all?"

Looking at him blankly, hearing his low voice that seemed to be smiling or angry, Chu Huaxin pursed her lips tightly and looked at him without saying a word.

His eyes were a little blurry and confused. For a moment, they dropped darkly, with an expression of indescribable loneliness and sadness.

The two of them maintained this posture and looked at each other, neither of them saying a word.

Mu Yihan stared quietly, her long black hair hanging down, covering most of her face. Her fair and smooth cheeks were also slightly rosy due to the passionate kiss just now, and her lips were slightly swollen, which were bitten by herself.

The place where she squeezed it hard became bloodshot again, and her expression was inexplicably sad, which made people feel heartbroken to see it.

Mu Yihan sighed slightly, got up from her, sat back in his seat, pinched her biting lips, and forced her to let go, "Relax, stop biting."

Chu Huaxin raised her eyes and looked at him quietly, dodging his touch with some resistance.

"Okay, don't say those words again." Mu Yihan sighed helplessly and dotingly, tidied her up, then started the car and drove away from the silent forest.

When they came to the avenue again, Mu Yihan did not do anything excessive, nor did he ask any questions about her marriage to Xu Zekai.

It's like nothing happened before.

They took her back to her residence quietly all the way, but when they arrived at Chu Huaxin, she was no longer in a hurry to avoid him, as if she didn't know he had arrived.

Mu Yihan didn't rush her and let her sit inside.

After a long time, when the atmosphere in the car became increasingly dull, Chu Huaxin finally spoke, but the first words he said made Mu Yihan narrow his eyes.

"Deputy Mayor Mu, what do you want from me?"

She would not think that asking for a kiss meant that the man had feelings for her, and she would not be so narcissistic.

What she has heard most in the past two years is that she must be self-aware, so she has always been very clear about her own status. If she does not belong to her, she will never think about it, nor will she want to climb high, nor will she be self-righteous and think that he has a princess.

Then I will want to have her, the ugly duckling.

This man appeared with a certain purpose from the very beginning.

She is not a fool, and she knows how to analyze many things.

It's just that I've seen through it without exposing it.

When Mu Yihan heard this, he laughed softly, put one hand on the steering wheel, and said with dark eyes, "Do you think you have anything that I want to get from you?"

This sentence can be said to be hurtful.

Yes, what does this proud man of heaven need to get from himself?

As long as it is what he wants, so many people will rush to bring it to him, so there is no need for him to go to such great lengths to get it.
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