Yin Yumo was taken to the top floor of the hotel by Mu Yihan. The luxurious decoration and elegance revealed a hint of calmness: "Shouldn't we go home?"
Mu Yihan walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine and two wine glasses, poured wine on the glasses, and then handed them to her.
Yin Yumo looked at the fragrant and mellow red wine in front of him: "I don't know how to drink."
Mu Yihan pulled her to stand in front of the panoramic glass window, his long arms around her waist: "Don't you miss me?"
He suddenly asked this question, leaving Yin Yumo not sure how to answer, and besides, he didn't seem like someone who would ask such a question.
Yin Yumo looked at the man beside him blankly: "What about you?"
It shouldn't matter to him whether she thinks about it or not? There are too many women who miss him.
"What? You've learned to ask me questions back?" Mu Yihan chuckled. I don't know if this woman has become bolder after not seeing him for a while, or if she is really becoming more and more disdainful of him.
"Because I know that there are many people who miss you, and it won't change just because there is one more of me. There are also many people that I miss, but not including you." Yin Yumo just knew what kind of answer this man wanted to know.
, will not satisfy him.
However, if a man is dissatisfied, Yin Yumo will also have to pay the price.
"Really? Who is there? Which man is it?" Mu Yihan tightened the long arms around his waist.
If he really found out that she dared to be with another man during the few days he was away from Yuncheng City, then he would definitely not make it easy for that man!
"You don't need to know this." Yin Yumo would not continue what he said, otherwise, she would never get any advantage from Mu Yihan.
Mu Yihan drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, but leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers, not giving her any chance to escape. He held the back of her head with his big palm, and when Yin Yumo opened her mouth to exclaim, he put the
The mellow wine was delivered to her mouth.
"Well..." Yin Yumo twisted and struggled, but she still couldn't escape. His slippery tongue penetrated into her mouth and hooked around her uvula.
He actually missed every inch of her skin and every bit of sweetness. He couldn't stop, and his big palms began to pull at her clothes.
Yin Yumo's consciousness was pulled away bit by bit, and the hand that was originally pressed against his chest wrapped around his waist, catering to his enthusiasm and eagerness.
Mu Yihan circled her waist, half-hugging her and half-carrying her towards the big bed in the room. It wasn't until her back pressed against the soft mattress behind her that she regained a little bit of consciousness.
"What are you going to do?" Before Yin Yumo had time to escape, a powerful long leg had already pressed down on her legs, and her tall body fell down.
"Honey, what do you think I want to do?" Mu Yihan's lips curled up into a smile, and his big palm moved downward against her flat belly.
"I want to know, does your body miss me? Or is it betraying me?" He lifted the hem of her skirt and penetrated it bit by bit until it was soft.
Yin Yumo's whole body trembled: "Don't, don't do this."
Only he has touched her body, and her body and heart will never betray him.
It's just that his teasing and his behavior made her a little shameless. At least, the pattern of warmth between them was always under his control, as always.
Mu Yihan did not stop moving. His lips were close to hers, sucking gently, as if he wanted to swallow her whole body into his mouth.
He was actually attached to her body. Compared to other women, she had no initiative at all, but she had a tight and suffocating pleasure that other women could not give him.
She didn't have any skills, and she didn't learn to please him.
But he wanted her crazily.
"Don't you want it?" Mu Yihan smiled evilly, tore the black stockings wrapping her slender legs, and pulled off her underwear. Yin Yumo felt a chill coming over her.
Yin Yumo shrank, but couldn't say a word. Didn't she want it? Maybe, she did, because the only thing left between them was the love and warmth in bed, wasn't it?
Mu Yihan took off her clothes and skirt, and her delicate and white body came into view, which made him feel less tight in his lower abdomen and pain in the hot spot.
Damn this woman! Let him lose control over such a thing.
Yin Yumo moved her body, but he tightened his arms, and the two naked people were tightly entangled on the huge bed.
His touch and kiss fell on the softness of her chest, and the heat pressed against her softness.
Yin Yumo snorted, not knowing whether it was a rejection or an invitation.
"Do you want it? Answer me." Mu Yihan kneaded her tenderness, causing her to collapse little by little.
"No... don't." Yin Yumo bit her lower lip. The little bit of reason she had left allowed her to refuse. This man was obviously waiting for her to give in, waiting for her to agree to his words.
Is this what she got for talking back just now?
"A woman who talks nonsense." Mu Yihan knew that she had been prepared for a long time. She was not a cold-blooded woman. If she didn't respond to his tender teasing, would he feel that as a
Men are such failures.
Did she think that if she persisted, she thought that he would let her go if she said something tough? What an extremely naive woman!
Mu Yihan nibbled her small earlobe: "You will definitely like it."
As soon as he finished speaking, his thin waist straightened up and squeezed into her body. The two of them fit together tightly, and her tightness and narrowness made him feel even more excited.
"You, be gentle." Even though Yin Yumo was ready, she couldn't bear the huge squeeze from him, which made her a little uncomfortable.
Mu Yihan slowed down his movements, but still went deeper and deeper every time. His slender fingers raised her chin, making her look at him: "Very good, I'm very satisfied that your body is still mine."
Yin Yumo's whole body tensed up even more because of Mu Yihan's words. Is he now using this method to personally check her body to verify whether there is another man around her?
If he really didn't believe her so much, why would he touch her? Wouldn't it dirty his body?
"Are you unhappy?" How could Mu Yihan not feel the changes in her body? Perhaps he was the only one who understood her best.
"If you really think of me that way, you shouldn't touch me." Yin Yumo looked at him in despair again.
In fact, she should have understood a long time ago that his warmth, his enthusiasm, everything was fake.
"But don't forget, you are my wife, Mu Yihan. Shouldn't a wife fulfill her duties as a wife? Shouldn't you fulfill her duties as a wife?" Mu Yihan could tell that Yin Yumo was not
Happy, but so what, how could Yin Yumo refuse what he wanted?
She doesn't have the qualification to refuse, let alone the right!