Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Chapter 965 The Not-So-Bright Parasite Fake Gold (19)

After peeling back the last layer of paper, Qin Zhan became even more unscrupulous.

Every day when he went to work, he would hold Mu Zhou's hand and walk into the company, completely disregarding what others thought.

Apart from necessary overtime, I also leave work at the same time as her.

Jin Shuyu also disappeared for nearly half a month.

When he returned, his once dashing face looked more weathered.

After getting off the plane, he went straight to Qin Zhan's office.

It was right at the end of the workday, and Mu Zhou was watching a movie in his office while waiting for him to get off work.

Jin Shuyu pushed the door open and entered. He was taken aback when he saw Mu Zhou. He covered his face as if to hide his embarrassment at seeing her.

He doesn't look very good now.

Then, he stared at Qin Zhan with a sinister look in his eyes.

That dog, that guy is such a dog.

They actually convinced his family to send him to the Gobi Desert to participate in the management of a new project.

For more than half a month, he was exposed to wind and sun, and his skin became incredibly rough.

In that harsh place, he even had to conserve water for washing his face.

Qin Zhan took this opportunity to completely reveal her relationship with Mu Zhou.

Upon seeing him, Qin Zhan remained calm and composed, signing his name as he casually asked:

"came back?"

Jin Shuyu withdrew his resentful gaze:

"Hmph, of course I'll come back. It's been so long, you guys have to treat me to a meal."

Qin Zhan glanced at his watch and reminded him expressionlessly:

"If I remember correctly, the Jin family patriarch only gave you one hour. The plane is about to take off. Are you sure you want to waste time here?"

Jin Shuyu's heart skipped a beat. How did this guy know everything?!

His hand, pointing at Qin Zhan, was trembling:

"That's too cruel! You won't even give me and Zhouzhou a chance to have a meal together. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that she'll be oblivious and realize that she's been fooled by you, this cunning old fox?"

Before he could say anything more, the phone rang.

The light in his eyes faded, and he glanced at Mu Zhou one last time:

"I probably don't have a chance, but since you called me brother, if Qin Zhan ever acts like a scoundrel again, come find me."

Mu Zhou pursed his lips and curved the corners of his lips into a smile:

"Thank you, Brother Shuyu, have a safe journey."

Jin Shuyu came in a hurry and disappeared in a hurry.

Qin Zhan listened to their conversation with a cold face. After Jin Shuyu walked away, he got up without saying a word.

"get off work?"

Mu Zhou also stood up from the sofa.

Qin Zhan's expression remained unchanged, as if Jin Shuyu's visit had had no effect on him.

Once he got home and closed the door, his cold demeanor dissipated.

Mu Zhou was led by him toward the sofa.

During this time, he got into the habit of working in the living room when he was at home, and he especially liked to hug Mu Zhou on the sofa and kiss her from time to time.

Mu Zhou gradually got used to it, instead of being shy at first.

This time, however, she sat face-to-face on his lap.

The position was so suggestive that Mu Zhou hesitated to move for a moment.

She spoke in a trembling voice:

"What, what's wrong?"

Qin Zhan held her waist with both hands and looked up at her slightly.

Those eyes, tinged with a hint of scarlet, were particularly unsettling.

He clearly swallowed hard, and Mu Zhou couldn't help but glance at him.

Then he spoke:

"You're not allowed to call him 'brother' anymore."

"...Brother Shuyu?"

As soon as Mu Zhou finished speaking, his eyes darkened, and the large hand around her waist tightened.

Mu Zhou groaned and glared at him in reproach.

"But he's older than me, I can't just call him by his first name, can I?"

Qin Zhan has become unusually brazen and arrogant:

"I don't care, you're not allowed to call him brother."

Every time Mu Zhou called Jin Shuyu "brother," his smug expression, no matter how well he hid it, was still obvious to him as a man.

he does not like.

Mu Zhou slowly straightened his back and lowered his head to get closer:

"Why not? Are you jealous?"

A smile played at the corners of her lips, and her eyes were filled with a subtle glint of light. Her round, harmless phoenix eyes now resembled those of a cunning little fox.

Qin Zhan stared at him, as if bewitched, and slowly nodded.

Mu Zhou cupped his face in her hands:

"So honest? Then I'll give you a reward."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and kissed the corner of his lips.

Then, she slowly extended her tongue and clumsily pried open his lips.

Even though it wasn't their first kiss, Mu Zhou, who was always passively receiving kisses, was still awkward about it.

Her tentative, light suckling was slow and agonizing.

Qin Zhan held her waist with one hand and placed the other hand on the back of her neck, kneading it gently.

He closed his eyes and let his heart beat wildly.

Mu Zhou continued her actions until her kiss reached Qin Zhan's neck, leaving obvious marks with her teeth. Qin Zhan finally couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

He tilted his head back and slowly exhaled, resisting the intense stimulation brought by Mu Zhou.

He gritted his teeth and endured it.

Since the shy kitten rarely took the initiative, he naturally wouldn't spoil her fun.

Only when she was impatiently trying to unbutton his shirt but couldn't find a way, did he finally give in, grab her hand, and lead her to untie the buttons.

He was almost leaning back on the sofa, his eyes closed, his throat moving violently.

His breathing quickened with each kiss from Mu Zhou, and his urgent heartbeat and trembling were so obvious.

Mu Zhou straightened up slightly and looked at Qin Zhan beneath him.

That aloof, rational person, who always seemed to have victory in her grasp, was now leaning back on the sofa in a daze.

His clothes were disheveled, and he looked utterly pathetic.

Her reddened eyes were also moist.

His whole being exuded chaos from being obsessed with passion and desire.

An inexplicable sense of accomplishment welled up inside me.

Mu Zhou liked him like this.

She hooked his chin and leaned down to kiss him.

Qin Zhan supported her waist, his large hand gently caressing it.

Just when he thought Mu Zhou was about to take things further, she suddenly raised her head and spoke, her breath unsteady:

"I'm hungry."

"...I'm hungry too."

As he spoke, his kiss followed, but Mu Zhou shook his head to avoid it.

"I want to eat steak."

She stared with innocent eyes at Qin Zhan, whose eyes were now bloodshot.

Qin Zhan gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead bulged noticeably.

He was breathing heavily, staring intently at Mu Zhou, and then suddenly smiled.

"Okay, I'll go make you a steak."

Just as Mu Zhou was about to get up, satisfied, he suddenly leaned in and bit her ear:

"I'll feed you first, then I'll feed myself."

The hoarse voice made Mu Zhou feel a little uneasy and... vaguely expectant.

She discovered that she really enjoyed watching him act crazy.

*

After the meal, Qin Zhan did exactly as he had predicted.

After feeding Mu Zhou, he began to enjoy his meal.

Those large hands, with their clear veins and distinct knuckles, casually teased and provoked Mu Zhou, and he collapsed into a pool of water.

Her eyes were filled with a misty haze, and when she looked at Qin Zhan, her gaze was so tender it was almost lingering.

Qin Zhan lovingly kissed the corner of her eye:

"Zhouzhou..."

He called out her name with a sigh.

Finally, Mu Zhou wrapped her arms around his neck and snuggled into his embrace, and the night finally came to an end.