Zhao Chuan Seeing the posture of the two of them, he hurriedly exited in a wise manner.
When I turned around, I happened to see Song Yutang's driver and bodyguard rushing over.
Zhao Chuan hurriedly stopped the three people and slammed the door. "It's the drivers Uncle Qian and Xiao Zhang Xiao Li Two bodyguards, right? We are sent by Madam's secretary, Miss Dong Ying, to help Madam solve the problem. Now that the matter has been resolved, we will take him back for trial. Madam and Assistant Dong still have something to do, so you go down and wait."
Song Yutang vaguely heard the movement outside, raised his misty eyes and looked at Jiang Muyan: "Brother Yan... you even thought of a reason for me, you are so considerate."
Those eyes were blurry and seductive, like a pool of spring water.
Jiang Muyan's heart trembled, and his heart beat like a drum.
His throat rolled a few times, and his voice became hoarse. "I... promised to protect you."
Song Yutang's eyes lit up, filled with admiration. "Brother Yan, you are so handsome."
Jiang Muyan was stunned and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "You don't even know what I look like, how do you know I'm handsome?"
Song Yutang didn't answer, just looked at him dreamingly.
As if she had lost her mind, she raised her hand and gently touched his masked face with her fingertips.
From the eyebrow bone to the bridge of the nose, from the bridge of the nose to the cheekbones, it is like tracing a painting that is reluctant to put down the pen.
Jiang Muyan didn't understand her intention, but didn't stop her.
The two of them just looked at each other deeply, and the air was so quiet that only their heartbeats remained.
Song Yutang suddenly chuckled and murmured, "Brother Yan, do you know... there are stars in your eyes?"
Jiang Muyan raised his eyebrows slightly. "Huh?"
"Very beautiful stars..." She still looked at him dreamily, as if she was bewitched, she gently took off his glasses, and her fingertips lingered between his eyebrows.
Jiang Muyan's breathing suddenly became heavy, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes seemed to be burning with an unquenchable fire.
He closed his eyes, as if making a final struggle.
When he opened it again, the restraint in those eyes had been completely shattered, and his gaze was hot and dangerous. "Then... do you like me?"
Song Yutang has no answer.
She just looked at him, and then slowly, slowly moved closer...
He held Jiang Muyan's face with both hands and kissed his eyes gently.
The eyelashes trembled slightly under his eyelids, like a butterfly finally finding a resting flower.
Jiang Muyan The last string in my mind is broken.
He suddenly picked up Song Yutang, strode to the bed, and put her down.
Song Yutang did not refuse, lying on the bed submissively, looking at him with eyes full of water vapor.
Then, she raised her hands to hold his face again, closed her eyes, and kissed his lips through the mask.
The moment their lips touched each other, she murmured in a low voice, "Like... like..."
The sound was as light as the wind blowing by my ears, but it was enough to make Jiang Muyan's blood flow backwards.
He was stunned for a moment.
The next second, like ignited explosives, he pushed her into the bed and kissed her fiercely and hard.
From the lips to the chin, from the chin to the neck, all the way down, there is a longing that has been suppressed for too long, as if to regain all the patience these days.
His hands unconsciously moved to pull her clothes.
When the cold fingers touched the hot skin, Song Yutang trembled all over.
All the sanity that had been burnt to paste came back to life at this moment.
She pushed Jiang Muyan away suddenly, and she was so panicked. "No... we can't do this..."
Crazy.
She must have gone crazy just now.
When Brother Yan asked her if she liked him, she actually deceived herself into thinking that although she couldn't express it explicitly, she could express it implicitly.
She was actually seduced by his beauty and kissed his eyes and then his lips...
She is Jiang Muyan's wife and a married woman. How could she do such a thing?
Vegetative people are also living people.
You can usually watch live broadcasts and look for male models, but you must not commit any substantive cheating behavior.
No matter how times change, the most basic morality must still be maintained.
After finally getting to this point, how could Jiang Muyan be willing to let go?
He grabbed Song Yutang's waist, brought her into his arms again, put his lips against her ear, and said in a low and firm voice, "Okay."
Song Yutang tried her best to shrink back, but her body had already betrayed her.
Trembling fingertips, rapid breathing, and a flush that won't go away.
She bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes. "Brother Yan... Although I have no relationship with Jiang Muyan, my parents-in-law are so good to me. I promised to be his wife, so I can't betray him... I really can't do this..."
Jiang Muyan froze. "..."
Oops, I was so distracted by my wife's seduction that I forgot that I was still wearing Top Star Brother's vest.
Song Yutang thought he was unwilling, and the tears finally rolled down. "Brother Yan, if you really like me, don't force me... I feel uncomfortable, please, take me to the hospital..."
They have been married for so long, and she has always tormented him to death.
Today, I suddenly saw my wife looking like a pear blossom with rain, and Jiang Muyan actually felt a bit of a bad sense of satisfaction in my heart.
He leaned over and kissed Song Yutang's tears, the tip of her nose, and her lips. The kiss was deep and lingering, with a suppressed smile in his voice, "You don't need to go to the hospital, just stay with me."
Song Yutang was almost breathless after being kissed by him. He used his last strength to raise his hand and slap him in the face. His voice was crying, "Muyan is your good brother... how could you do this..."
I usually see him as a gentleman.
How could this happen at this time?
He knew clearly that she was under the influence of that drug, knew that she couldn't bear it any longer, yet he deliberately seduced her.
Jiang Muyan was speechless for a long time. He slowly took her hand and put it on his mask. His voice was as low as a temptation. "How about... take off the mask first and see what I look like?"
Song Yutang His fingers trembled and he hesitated for a long time.
She has long wanted to know what Brother Yan looks like.
But just in case...
Once you take off the mask, are you still willing to leave?
What if I really do something sorry for Jiang Muyan...
"No... I don't want to see it." Reason finally defeated emotion, Song Yutang jerked his hand back.
"Take a look." Jiang Muyan held her wrist, preventing her from escaping.
Song Yutang shook his head desperately and used his other hand to pry off his fingers. "No... it really can't...Brother Yan, let me go..."
"Just one look." Instead, he held it tighter, his palms so hot that they felt like they were about to burn.
"No... although Jiang Muyan is a vegetable, my father-in-law and mother-in-law are so good to me. Since I married him, I will never do anything to feel sorry for him unless we get divorced." Song Yutang backed away desperately.
Jiang Muyan grabbed her waist, pulled her back, and coaxed her in a low voice. Her voice was so gentle that she said, "Be good, don't be afraid. You can see it before you talk."
"I really don't want to watch, I want to go to the hospital..."
"Be good, after reading this, I will agree to whatever you want..."
The two of them were in a stalemate.
She tried her best to hide, but he patiently coaxed her.
If she steps back an inch, he steps forward an inch.
Song Yutang was forced by him to have no way out, and he almost shrank into the corner of the bed.
However, Jiang Muyan took advantage of the situation and bullied her body. An arm passed through her waist and encircled her into his arms. She was trapped between the head of the bed and his chest, unable to move at all.
"Gu, don't go too far..."
Seeing that he was going to use force, Song Yutang finally panicked and reached out to push his chest in panic.
However, her fingertips refused to obey her orders and slid tremblingly up from his collar, then from his collarbone to his chin, and finally stopped at the edge of his mask.
She was stunned for a moment and instinctively wanted to take back her hand.
Jiang Muyan suddenly stopped moving.
His eyes fell on the finger she hooked on the mask, and his Adam's apple rolled. "Don't move."
Song Yutang Before she could react, he had already held her hand and pulled her down gently.
The mask slipped silently.
A face exactly like Jiang Muyan.
Song Yutang froze.
Pupils shrink suddenly.
My mind is blank.