Mu Ruyi seemed to be able to hear the breathing of the two people.
She never thought about fear.
She just felt shocked.
Everyone said that the eldest son of the Jun family was extremely ambitious, had an astonishing palace, was ruthless in love, and was cold-blooded.
Because from the moment Jun Yan first appeared in front of everyone, he seemed to be a tool that only fought for power - he regarded himself as a tool.
Only those who are ruthless and loveless can be invincible.
But now, the reality tells her that he has been watching her silently since a long time ago.
The woman's silence made Jun Yan feel uneasy.
He bent down and held Mu Ruyi tightly in his arms: "Ruyi, I'm sorry, I didn't want to scare you."
He hugged her so hard that it hurt Mu Ruyi a little.
Mu Ruyi could clearly feel his uneasiness and desire, hoping to rub her into his bones and be inseparable for the rest of her life.
"Jun Yan."
The woman's hand gently placed on the man's back and patted him.
"Relax, I can't breathe."
The man automatically blocked this sentence, but his strong arms were still tightening.
"I'm not afraid." Mu Ruyi said.
Jun Yan let go of Mu Ruyi a little and looked at her seriously.
"Say it again."
He was worried that he had just hallucinated something.
"I said, I'm not scared." Mu Ruyi said helplessly, "Can I, Mu Ruyi, be scared by this thing?"
The corners of Jun Yan's lips raised unconsciously, and before Mu Ruyi could see clearly, the man's kiss had already fallen.
At first, the kiss was a touch of tenderness and compassion.
Even with the devotion of believers to gods.
But within a few seconds, the kiss turned sour.
It becomes passionate and ferocious, as if it wants to tear the opponent apart and swallow it into his belly with cramps.
If swallowed, the person will not run away.
Mu Ruyi saw endless paranoia in the man's eyes.
When they looked at each other, the man's emotions seemed to be pried open by something, and his hands directly penetrated Mu Ruyi's clothes.
"Hello!"
Mu Ruyi didn't expect that he would suddenly start to take action.
"Jun, Jun Yan, you... um!"
All the sounds were sealed between the man's lips and teeth.
Mu Ruyi knew what he wanted to do and slapped the man on the shoulder.
"Don't, don't be here!"
This is the corridor of the villa!
mess!
"Without a camera, no one will see."
After Jun Yan said this, he picked up Mu Ruyi, clasped her legs around his waist, and carried her upright into the room.
Mu Ruyi realized belatedly that she had returned to Jun Yan's tightly locked 'secret base'.
She looked at her portraits and photos and felt the man's offensive.
Mu Ruyi, who had always considered herself open-minded, felt ashamed at this moment.
"You...change a place!" Mu Ruyi gasped.
Jun Yan, who had always been very accommodating to Mu Ruyi in bed matters, was more tough than ever at this moment.
"No. Right here, I want you to look at them."
At this moment, Mu Ruyi really felt that this man was a little... perverted!
…
This villa has not been occupied for a long time, and the smell of dust can be smelled in the air, not to mention the sheets.
The bed looked clean, but Mu Ruyi disliked it and refused to lie down on it.
"I'll get a rash." Mu Ruyi is allergic to mites.
Jun Yan leaned on her, gave her a bath, then hugged her and lay on the sofa, using his clothes to cushion her body.
"Do you like painting?" Mu Ruyi thought that Young Master Jun was not someone who had the leisure time to study painting.
It's not like he's interested in painting.
"I don't like it," Jun Yan said, "but I want to record your appearance. I was too poor at first and didn't have a camera, so I couldn't take a picture of your appearance."
Mu Ruyi's expression was hard to describe.
Jun Yan said consciously, "I know, I look like a pervert."
Mu Ruyi was speechless.
Can't refute.
I'm afraid that perverts are self-aware!
Jun Yan made a phone call and asked the female secretary to send clothes.
It was already midnight, and Mu Ruyi felt that this boss was really inhumane.
Jun Yan knew Mu Ruyi very well, and he could tell what she was thinking just by looking at her eyes.
"Do you want to go back naked?" Jun Yan glanced at Mu Ruyi.
Mu Ruyi gave him a blank look: "It's not your fault for ruining my clothes!"
Jun Yan thought for a while and said deliberately: "Mr. Luo across the street should have Luo Xiangjun's clothes. If you don't mind, you can wear hers."
"I hate it!"
Mu Ruyi sat up straight suddenly and remembered something.
"Jun Yan, how do you explain the oil painting in the living room?"
"I did not hang this painting." Jun Yan explained, "I was injured before and asked Luo Xiangjun to take care of this house for me."
"Why did you entrust Luo Xiangjun? Don't you know Luo Xiangjun likes you?"
"She happens to know about the existence of this place, so she is more suitable. As for liking-" Jun Yan paused, "Ruyi, there should be many women who like your fiancé."
Mu Ruyi: "..."
The fist is hard.
Jun Yan kissed Mu Ruyi's forehead and continued: "But you are the only one in my heart, and you have always been the only one in my heart."
Mu Ruyi: "…………"
Forget it, stop hitting people.
An hour later, Jun Yan received a call and went downstairs to get clothes.
When she came back, Mu Ruyi was already asleep on the sofa.
She was wearing Jun Yan's black shirt, and her milky white skin looked even more alluring under the black material.
Jun Yan didn't call her, but put her clothes aside and gently covered her with a blanket. Then he quietly returned to the sofa and held her in his arms.
Mu Ruyi was a little confused when she woke up.
After looking around for a while, she remembered that she followed Jun Yan to his secret base, saw her years locked up by him, and then the two of them... rolled together again.
Mu Ruyi rubbed her forehead, feeling that this change was a bit amazing!
"Have a headache? Do you have a cold?" Jun Yan asked Mu Ruyi nervously.
He had been awake for a while, but he held the woman in his arms greedily and tenderly.
Mu Ruyi shook her head: "I'm hungry."
Jun Yan took the clothes for Mu Ruyi. He originally wanted to hand them to Mu Ruyi, but when the woman's hand was about to catch them, he suddenly turned his wrist and took it back.
"Ruyi, let me help you get dressed."
Mu Ruyi glanced at him and didn't refute, enjoying it happily.
Jun Yan hasn't put on any clothes for her yet - except for nightgowns that have no technical content.
Just getting dressed, the atmosphere changed.
The man's breathing became heavier as he fell on her body.
Mu Ruyi saw a change somewhere in him.
The clothes were taken off again before they were put on.
Afterwards, no matter what Jun Yan said, Mu Ruyi would never allow a man to dress for her again.
If she continues to believe that his mind is 'simple', she will be a pig!
After going downstairs.
Mu Ruyi pointed to the oil painting by Luo Xiangjun hanging in the living room and said, "I don't like that painting."
Jun Yan nodded: "I'll have someone take it down later."
"Burn it!" Mu Ruyi raised her chin.
The delicate and saucy movements on her body are particularly endearing.