"Shao Qing, don't, it's so deep, eh..."

"Very deep, Xiaoxiao? I want to go deeper, Xiaoxiao."

The rain gradually slowed down at night, but the two people intertwined in the room did not notice it. They held each other's hands, kissed their lips, and pursued the instinct of pleasure, reaching its peak together.

In the hot liquid ironing, Lu Xiaoxiao was held in Mu Shaoqing's arms, and Mu Shaoqing repeated those words.

"Xiaoxiao, you are mine."

Lu Xiaoxiao's face turned red. After the intense lovemaking, she still felt a little shy in the afterglow.

The cold fragrance from Mu Shaoqing's body seeped into her nose and into her bones and blood, as if leaving a special mark on her body that she couldn't get rid of.

Lying on his shoulder, Lu Xiaoxiao murmured in a low voice: "Mu Shaoqing, you smell so good."

Mu Shaoqing frowned: "Is that so? I shouldn't have any smell on my body. You are the one who put it on me that smells so good."

Lu Xiaoxiao was startled for a moment and shook his head: "I don't have it. Could it be the smell of shampoo?"

Mu Shaoqing was confused, "No, it's not, it's just a smell, very light and light." He rubbed her neck ambiguously, and Mu Shaoqing raised his eyebrows: "I understand, this is probably the smell of bones.

In ancient times, beauties such as Yang Guifei and Hede Feiyan had strange fragrances on their bodies. Strange books also described beautiful bones. No one can match the natural charm of bones. It is the alluring smell emanating from the bones. Little you

, it probably also has this kind of strange fragrance, tsk tsk, it’s really tempting.”

Lu Xiaoxiao's neck felt itchy when he rubbed it, and she was extremely shy. She bit her lip and avoided him: "You, stop talking nonsense. I don't have the smell you mentioned, but you must have the smell."

"How come I have a smell? I am a man. If I have a smell, it is a manly smell, not a fragrance."

Neither of them admitted that they had a scent, and Lu Xiaoxiao kept avoiding Mu Shaoqing, which made Mu Shaoqing a little annoyed. He grabbed her and carried her to the bathroom together.

In fact, everyone has his own unique flavor. A long time ago, before humans entered the civilized world, they had just learned to walk upright, had no language, and could not distinguish the difference between one person and another. So how did they distinguish?

What are the differences between people?

It is undoubtedly the smell. Until now, people have often forgotten this smell, but they still have this instinct in their subconscious mind.

When a person covers his eyes, he can tell whether the person close to him is familiar by relying on his sense of smell. Sometimes it is because the person knows the scent of that person.

When a person is walking on the street, he smells a smell, and then feels that the smell is so familiar that it makes his heart tremble. At that time, he will think of a person. This is instinct.

So everyone has a memory about taste, and the taste of some people is familiar to another person just because they care about it.

Once the memory of the taste is engraved into life and into the bone marrow, it will never be forgotten. After years have passed, if you smell it again, your heart will still tremble slightly.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoxiao and Mu Shaoqing still didn't know how dangerous this taste would be once it was engraved into their bones. The happiness between the two people made each other almost forget about the world.

After taking a bath, Mu Shaoqing was lying on the bed with Lu Xiaoxiao in her arms, while Mu Shaoqing chatted with her about some irrelevant things.

Lu Xiaoxiao huddled in his arms, occasionally raising his head to ask something. As they chatted, it was time for the game. Lu Xiaoxiao remembered what happened before, and asked him: "Next weekend is the rematch, and my image has plummeted.

, how are you going to make it up to me."

Mu Shaoqing thought for a while and said seriously: "This is a bit difficult. How about you stop participating in the competition and just become my personal fashion designer?"

Lu Xiao glared at him angrily: "I don't want it! Anyway, I don't care, you have to compensate me. You ruined my work, you have to compensate me."

Mu Shaoqing thought of the cheongsam and sighed slightly: "Okay, I will compensate you. And I have already put away the cheongsam. It has been washed very clean and looks like new. Next time, I will make your work

How about I find a way to help you straighten your body, or why not just apologize to you..."

"No." Lu Xiaoxiao was startled and hurriedly retorted: "You can't apologize. You are Mu Shaoqing. How can you apologize?"

Why does this person say anything? If he apologizes, where does he put his face as a fashion emperor? He is so careless about the consequences.

Mu Shaoqing was slightly startled when he saw that she spoke so resolutely. He looked at Lu Xiaoxiao deeply with a pair of dark peach blossom eyes, with water rippling in his eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, are you thinking about me?"

Lu Xiaoxiao's face turned red, he lowered his head and said stubbornly: "I don't, I don't."

Mu Shaoqing felt that his heartbeat was slightly faster, and his heart that was sealed by ice cracked slightly. This must not be possible, it must not be possible.

How could he be easily touched and release his shackles, but he is really in a good mood now.

Reaching out to hold Lu Xiaoxiao in his arms, Mu Shaoqing said with rare tenderness: "Xiaoxiao, I will also think about you, so you don't have to worry about it, I will find a solution."

He was in a good mood because Lu Xiaoxiao had begun to understand him. Different from that time, she had begun to understand everything about him and was thinking about him. It felt really good.

It has been too long since anyone has thought about him from his standpoint. If it were any other woman today, they would want him to apologize in public, or even have more exaggerated hopes, because he is Mu Shaoqing,

Women go crazy because of his every move, and they are also proud of his every move.

If he did something for any woman, they would be eager to show off her favor to the whole world.

Look, look, even Mu Shaoqing dotes on me, how charming I am.

Many women will be like this, but Lu Xiaoxiao has never been like this. Although she always thought that he was rich and superior, now she has accepted even this superiority, and he is really happy.

Stroking Lu Xiaoxiao's soft hair, Mu Shaoqing leaned over to look at Lu Xiaoxiao, who was a little dazed.

"Lu Xiaoxiao, you gave me a dress, I should make one for you, right?"

"Huh?" Lu Xiaoxiao uttered a single tone in confusion.

Mu Shaoqing lowered his head and kissed her forehead softly: "I have made a decision to let you defend your crown as king. Your talent and your dreams will start from today. I will protect you, so I will make a dress for you.

The day you win the designer competition, I will use that dress to get you into the Mushi family."

Not only because I want you to stay by my side, and I increasingly want you to stay by my side as long as possible, but also because your talents make you shine.

You are the most dazzling rough stone, I...have known it for a long time.

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